Full-time Mage: My Father is Hua Zhanhong

Chapter 20 My surname is Hua

The scorching flames swept through, and the collapsed security booth instantly turned into a flaming ruin.

In the ruins, a figure slowly emerged. He looked at the silver-haired young man in front of him with a sneer on his face.

How dare this ignorant boy appear in front of me and try this high-level fire magic.

"Sky Flame Funeral!"

He sent a large cluster of flames into the sky, like a dazzling bunch of fireworks.

When the flame rose to a high enough height, it exploded with a loud bang, and then fell down like a meteor shower.

The blue-clad butler in security uniform controlled the flaming meteor shower and smashed it towards Hua Yu's location.

The high-level fire magic has a huge coverage area and amazing destructive power. The blue-clothed deacon dares to guarantee that after this blow, the kid in front of him will definitely not have any chance of survival.

"What a pity! My good identity has been exposed because of you. I can't stay in this place anymore." A trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the blue-clothed deacon. A low-level identity like a security guard is really useful.

Who could have thought that a small figure like him would actually be the blue-robed deacon of the Black Church?

"Since you can't wait, why don't you come with me."

Just when the blue-robed deacon wanted to turn around and leave, a faint voice came from the flames. A hint of shock flashed in his eyes. How could it be possible that the boy was not dead?

The flames dissipated, and Hua Yu's figure slowly appeared. At this time, except for the place where he was standing, the surrounding area had completely turned into a huge circular pit.

The power of high-level fire magic is indeed exaggerated.

"Are you surprised? Actually, there's nothing to be surprised about. It's just that you hit the wrong target." Hua Yu said.

"Hit the wrong place? How is that possible?" After hearing Hua Yu's explanation, the deacon in blue became even more confused.

If the silver-haired young man in front of him had some defensive means, he could still barely accept it, but if he said he missed the target, how could that be possible? It wasn't the first day he became a high-level fire mage.

"Nothing is impossible. Come on, give yourself a slap first." Hua Yu said, snapping his fingers lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange scene happened. The deacon in blue quickly raised his right hand and slapped himself hard in the face.

After the slap, his head stopped working completely.

He actually hit himself. Even he didn't know what was going on.

If the blue-robed butler looked closely at Hua Yu at this moment, he would find that his eyes had turned transparent.

This was the symbol of Hua Yu's Li Shu being activated. As early as when Yu Ang came to report to the blue-clothed deacon, he had already used the Li Shu on him.

Fortunately, the cultivation level of the blue-clothed deacon in front of him was not very high, only slightly higher than Hua Yu. With Hua Yu's current cultivation level as a high-level magician, it was not difficult to control him.

"Mind control!"

Hua Yu moved his fingers slightly, and a well-preserved piece of paper floated out from the ruins and fell into his hands.

Looking at the list on the piece of paper in his hand, Hua Yu took a quick look and saw several names written on it, including Yu Ang's.

After carefully putting away the note, Hua Yu knocked out the blue-clothed deacon who was still in a daze, and then dragged him away.
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Qingtian Hunting House.

Unlike the bright lights and nightlife outside, this old store had already closed its lights early.

Suddenly, an old man holding a pipe pushed the door open and looked at the silver-haired young man in front of him.

"Hua boy, it's so late, what are you doing here?"

Hua Yu threw the blue-clothed deacon who was dragging on the ground in front of Old Man Bao and said with a smile, "I heard from Lingling that she has a sister who is a member of the Trial Council. I came to give her a gift." "Huh?" Old Man Bao lowered his head in some confusion, glanced at the man in security uniform at his feet, and didn't quite understand what Hua Yu meant.

As if seeing the confusion in Old Man Bao's eyes, Hua Yu went on to explain, "He is the blue-robed deacon of the Black Church. There is also a list of some members of the Black Church lurking in the Magic City. Although it is not complete, these two gifts are still significant enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, even the usually calm old man Bao showed a trace of solemnity on his face. Although people like the blue-clothed deacon were very weak in his eyes, such people were like mice and hid very deeply.

He tapped the pipe in his hand and asked, "Where did you get this?"

"I just happened to meet him. Oh, yes, there was another person named Yuang on the list. I killed him. The Inquisition should not cause trouble for me." Hua Yu smiled and threw the note in his hand to Old Man Bao.

"That won't happen. But, if you just leave him to an old man like me with confidence, aren't you afraid that he will run away from me after he wakes up?" Old man Bao exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at Hua Yu with a smile.

"That's none of my business. Anyway, the credit belongs to your granddaughter. If you, as a grandfather, ran her away, it has nothing to do with me. Anyway, just don't mention me."

A forbidden spell wizard can let this little minion run away, is this a joke?
Handing it over to Old Man Bao was the decision Hua Yu made after much consideration.

There was no need to trouble his father so late for such a small matter. As for Dean Xiao, forget it. He was more like an old man who didn't get involved in anything.

After handing the people and things over to Old Man Bao, Hua Yu turned and left. As for whether the subsequent trial could deal with those trash hiding in the Magic City, he didn't need to worry about it.

"Boy, who are you?" Old Man Bao looked at Hua Yu's back and couldn't help but ask.

He would secretly investigate the hunters in his hunting grounds to see what kind of character that person had.

Mo Fan, who came with him, had a simple background. He was from Bo City and knew nothing about the one-page paper. However, even he could not find any useful information about this boy named Hua Yu.

It was as if it appeared out of thin air.

The information only states that he is currently studying at Mingzhu Academy, and it is not even clear where he went to high school.

He used all his connections, but in the end he only found a ticket for his trip to Magic City, and the departure place was shown as Demon City.

Hua Yu didn't look back. He didn't want to explain anything. He waved his hand and just said a piece of information that didn't need to be investigated at all.

"My last name is Hua!"

Yaodu, surnamed Hua.

Old Bao's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Sometimes, just a surname is enough!
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On this day, the assessment of the main campus came as scheduled.

Dean Xiao stood on the stage and made some remarks that were inconsistent with his image.

The usually kind-hearted old man suddenly turned into an indifferent devil training officer, which made the students of Qing campus a little uncomfortable.

Is the assessment at the main campus really so cruel?

"Students whose cultivation has not reached the intermediate level, please leave on your own. You are not qualified to participate in the assessment of the main campus yet."

These words completely overwhelmed the pitiful self-esteem of those weaklings. Even though there was a lot of resentment from below, no one dared to refute Dean Xiao's words.

Some old students who have experienced this have already moved on and left.

There was humiliation and unwillingness on the faces of each of them.

However, Hua Yu did not sympathize with them.

In this world, weakness is the original sin!

(End of this chapter)