Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

The participants of the party held in the Laurent Manor were all European politicians and wealthy businessmen. The purpose of coming here was to establish a good relationship with the acting head of the family, Georges Laurent, to facilitate future exchanges of interests.

The party has not yet entered into its main theme, so it would be nice to have a program to add to the entertainment. Moreover, they are also a little curious about what this Oude Xia is capable of and dares to claim to be the best magician in the world.

But George Laurent, who was destined to shine throughout the Laurent Manor and even the whole of Britain and Europe tonight, frowned slightly. He remembered that he had invited the former royal magician. This Oude Xia was It came out of nowhere.

He wanted to ask the butler a few words, but at this moment he was standing between several important people. Whether he left directly or asked the butler to come over, it was not appropriate, so he could only put it down for the time being.

All the lights in the party hall were extinguished, leaving only a spotlight falling on the empty stage.

The men who are keen on power are not interested in magic performances, but their female companions are very interested in it and guess how the magician will appear later.

Standing on the second floor, Elizabeth quietly looked down at the quiet crowd below, and finally focused her gaze on the curtain on the side of the stage.

"Da da da--"

The sound of crisp footsteps sounded in the quiet party scene.

There was no shocking appearance. The self-proclaimed best magician in the world pushed a long box the size of a freezer and slowly walked to the center of the stage.

This is a tall magician who is as well-proportioned as a male model. He is wearing a black tuxedo and a long windbreaker that looks like night. The wide brim of his top hat blocks the top-down lights, making it difficult to see clearly. His true appearance.

But all the ladies and ladies present had sharp eyesight. Just by looking at his handsome and straight nose, cold thin lips, and perfect jawline, they could tell that this was a super handsome guy who was no weaker than the head of the Laurent family.

You know, the Laurent family is famous in mixed-race society for its beauty, and the head of the Laurent family is one of the best, so this evaluation is really valuable.

Some women with a bold style have their eyes sparkling the moment they see each other. They plan to invite Mr. Oded Xia to their home after the magic show is over to discuss the techniques, techniques, postures and props of magic...

Some of the big names present were not interested in the magic show, but were quite interested in the magician. Although it was a bit incredible, considering that this was the UK, everything seemed so natural.

It was under the wolf-like gaze of celebrities and dignitaries that the magician on the stage moved.

There was no opening remarks, no self-introduction, and no random selection of a lucky audience member to perform with him. He raised his white-gloved right hand and lightly snapped his fingers.

"clatter!"

With a crisp sound, no one paid attention to why he could snap his fingers successfully while wearing gloves, because in front of everyone, the white gloves turned into a cute and cute white dove, standing quietly on the magician's slender index finger. The bird's beak grooms its feathers.

There were many mixed-race people present, but even with their dynamic vision far beyond ordinary people, they were unable to observe what exactly happened just now.

It’s not surprising that the live pigeons changed a lot, but what’s surprising is that the white gloves disappeared simultaneously.

This magician is so fast that no one can catch his magic tricks.

George Laurent narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dignified look flashing in his eyes.

He is the owner of Kotaku Setsuna, and his dynamic vision and reflexes are stronger than those of ordinary hybrids. Even if he does not use his abilities, no magician's hands can be faster than his eyes.

But unfortunately, the Oude Xia above did it.

In the picture he saw, the white gloves disappeared completely out of thin air, without any trace of being pulled or shrunk by the prop wire.

It felt like someone paused time, took off their gloves and put them in their pocket in front of them, and then took out the prop pigeon and put it on their hands.

Coincidentally, he really knows someone who can play with time in the palm of his hand.

Hilbert Jean Angers!

That damn leader of the secret party, the dean of Cassel College, was also the most powerful dragon slayer in the world whom his damn brother admired most. He even wanted to make him Elizabeth's godfather at one point.

George Roland knew very well that with the arrogant character of the old monster, even if he wanted to support Elizabeth to defend her inheritance rights, he would not pretend to be a magician showing off his tricks on the stage.

But don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. If the other party really comes to stand up for Elizabeth, then don't even think about taking off the word "Agent" in front of him, the acting head of the family.

And as far as he knew, Angers had recently mobilized a lot of intelligence personnel to find the whereabouts of his eldest brother. If something was accidentally discovered, it would be very difficult to recover.

"Gugu~"

Just when Georges Laurent was suspected of being persecuted and paranoid, the white dove on the stage suddenly called, attracting everyone's attention and stopping the little noise just now.

"The white dove symbolizes peace."

On the stage, the magician, half of his face hidden in the shadows, opened his thin lips and spoke a pure royal British accent, which made everyone present feel relaxed and happy.

"Crows represent bad luck."

He lifted the left hand that was holding the box lightly, and suddenly pulled it behind the white pigeon, and there was a crow as black as ink.

Oded Xia displayed two birds, one black and one white, in front of everyone, and his thin lips raised a cold arc: "Go, go where you should be."

As soon as the words fell, the white dove that was the first to appear immediately fluttered its wings and flew straight towards the girl standing on the edge of the second floor, supporting the desk. It only flew halfway and suddenly returned the same way, removing the red roses used to decorate the magician's chest. Take it away.

The light fell on the second floor, shrouding Elizabeth with a cold face.

There was a trace of confusion in the girl's eyes. She didn't understand what medicine the man below was selling in the gourd, but she still maintained her elegant posture and let the white dove with the red rose in its mouth fall on her shoulder.

Before anyone could react, the crow, which had been looking around for a long time and seemed to have trouble choosing, finally chose its target, flapped its wings and flew towards the protagonist of tonight's party.

When Georges Laurent saw this, his face suddenly darkened, and he became more and more certain that someone was up to something. Even if the person on the stage was not Ange, he was definitely a troublemaker sent by the other party to disrupt his good deeds!

And the moment he had this idea, the sturdy crow suddenly accelerated with a strange cry, swooped down like an F-22 Raptor fighter jet, and crashed straight into him.

"oh--"

Seeing the crow's fierce and hunting-like behavior, the onlookers couldn't help but scream in surprise.

It's just that this speed is really slow in the eyes of mixed breeds. Georges Laurent didn't even put down the wine glass in his hand. He stood there contentedly, waiting for the butler who had already strode forward to stop the ominous bird. By the way, he stopped the ominous bird. Drive this ignorant magician away to avoid any embarrassing jokes.

However, to everyone's surprise, just when the butler stretched out his hand to drive away the crow, the crow, which was as black as ink and seemed to be integrated with the darkness, suddenly made a cobra maneuver, and while its body suddenly rose up to avoid obstacles, a lump of The white unknown solid-liquid mixture flew out like a missile!

"Paji!"

Georges Laurent, who was calm and ready to raise his glass to drink, stiffened.

In front of him was the butler who looked ashamed after failing to intercept, and beside him were the distinguished guests with their eyes full of astonishment and trying to suppress their laughter. There was warm and foul-smelling bird droppings on their foreheads.

With a "click", the goblet filled with red wine was ravaged and shattered on the spot. The bright red wine spilled, wetting the man's hands and sleeves, and dyeing the solid wood floor for free.

"Ah - ah - ah -" The precisely guided crow made a large circle and returned to the magician's hand, making a hoarse, noisy and gloating cry.

Unpleasant laughter echoed in the hall, and everyone fell into silence. Even the beautiful girl on the second floor with a face as cold as an iceberg showed a bit of surprise.

"Haha, it seems that even the Crow of Doom despises you, Mr. George." Oded Xia chuckled lightly, and anyone could hear the sarcasm in his words.

Everyone present was not a fool. It was not clear that this was reinforcements from the eldest daughter of the Laurent family, or that the head of the Laurent family had prepared a back-up force.

In an instant, everyone stood up a little straighter, ready to enjoy the wonderful show of brother/uncle and nephew turning against each other and fighting.

After wiping away the disgusting bird droppings on his forehead, Georges Laurent, fueled by a variety of negative emotions such as shock, shame, and rage, his handsome face was distorted, and hissed an order to the attendants who had gathered around him:

"Catch him!"

The attendants followed the instructions and prepared to arrest the guy on the stage who had caused Mr. George to lose face.

But as soon as their feet were lifted, they landed again with a crisp finger snap, and their feet were as if they were filled with lead and could not move at all!

"Amazing!"

"Unbelievable!"

Seeing those strong attendants standing there like roly-poly men with only their upper bodies able to move, there was a cry of exclamation from the scene.

The magician on the stage, who had always lowered his head, finally raised his head, revealing a handsome face that made everyone present couldn't help but clench their legs.

Except, of course, George Laurent.

He stared intently at the man on the stage who he had seen in some top-secret information and was labeled as "extremely dangerous", and his back was instantly wet with sweat.

"You, why are you here?!"

"Oh, do you recognize me?" Xia Di raised her eyebrows and gave a meaningful smile, which made George Laurent's scalp numb.

The brief dialogue contained a huge amount of information. The smart people present realized that the matter seemed to be more than just a fight for family property, so they retreated silently and away from the center of the whirlpool to avoid being involved.

And it turned out that their choice was very correct, because in the next second, the mysterious magician on the stage revealed something unexpected and reasonable.

"Well, you really should recognize me. After all, after you teamed up with outsiders to murder your own brother, you should have learned of my existence through the authority of the acting head of the family." Xia Di shook her fingers, and the crow flew to the box next to it. .

"Nonsense!" George Laurent shouted angrily upon hearing this, "William and I are brothers from the same mother. We have never had any conflicts since childhood. How could we unite with outsiders to murder him?!"

"Really?" Seeing this, Xia Di raised her eyes to look at the girl on the second floor who was holding on to the railing handrail, her face gloomy as if she might explode at any time, and asked softly:

"Miss Elizabeth, can you tell me, what is the relationship between Mr. George and your father?"

The girl who originally suspected that her father's disappearance was related to her ambitious uncle heard this, so naturally she would not cover up anything for him, and directly told some things that only direct family members knew.

This includes George and William quarreling in the study room because of disagreements, saying things like "William, you will regret it", "I am the head of the family, George", and slamming the door and leaving.

"Very good, thank you for your testimony." Xia Di nodded, and his eyes fell back on George Laurent: "Excuse me, do you have anything else to quibble about now?"

George Laurent noticed the strange looks around him, and he wanted to chop up the little bitch on the second floor and the son of the beach on the stage and feed them to the dogs, but he still suppressed his anger and wanted to explain.

However, Xia Di was just asking a routine question, and he didn't intend to give him a chance to quibble at all. He raised his hand to interrupt the spell: "Time is tight and the task is heavy. You can save your quibbling for the court session. Now let the victim explain it himself."

After he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and the box on the cart beside him stood up immediately, and the crow also turned into a pool of ink and merged into the box at this moment.

Seeing this, everyone had different expressions.

Putting aside the crowd of spectators, George Laurent, who murdered his brother, had a dark face, and cursed his partner's ancestors in his heart, while Elizabeth ran towards the stairs with her skirt lifted. Although her expression remained elegant and indifferent, her movements had already exposed her nervousness and urgency.

When Elizabeth walked downstairs and walked quickly to the stage, Xia Di happened to open the box that stood up like a coffin.

The iceberg beauty's face was excited and showed signs of melting, while George Laurent, who was not far away, had a sinister look in his eyes and quietly reached into his trouser pocket to touch his mobile phone.

However, just as everyone held their breath and waited for the Laurent family head to make a brilliant appearance, what they saw was not the face that was loved by the top European and American socialites, but a mask that made people's imaginations open.

What was even more shocking was that the person in the box had gray skin and only a green scarf to protect the key parts of his body.

There was a hideous "golden section line" on his waist that was enough to split the whole person in two, and there were also traces of sutures on his left arm.

This was clearly a cold corpse!

"Dad..." Elizabeth, who was about to call her father affectionately, was stunned on the spot, looking at the figure wearing the Kennedy mask and unable to speak.

George Laurent, who was not far away, was also shocked and almost crushed the mobile phone in his pocket.

Just as everyone was horrified and talking about it, the man on the stage smiled brightly, took off his large black long windbreaker to cover the masked corpse:

"Next, it's time to witness a miracle."

Xia Di's eyes swept over the people in the audience, and the noisy crowd gradually quieted down. No one dared to look directly into his eyes, so no one could see what emotions were hidden in his deep eyes.

He glanced at the iceberg girl who was stunned and tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and the piglet George, who looked ferocious and seemed ready to give it a try.

Xia Di retracted his gaze, shook the long windbreaker he used as a screen, and shouted:

"Man! What can I say?"

The lights in the venue suddenly lit up, and a powerful voice sounded in everyone's ears:

"William back!"