The Dragon Clan starts with poaching the corner of Kassel

"Nani...que (what)?"

Japanese and French came out of his mouth one after another. This was his best language and his former mother tongue.

Yuan Jingnu's speech actually made the Shadow Emperor, who had recovered from sixty years of fatigue, show a "surprised" expression that was rare for him.

What does it feel like to be a father?

Anyway, Uesugoshi didn't think he would shout out "I'm a father!" with a face full of surprise.

But the man's eyes only wavered for a moment, and soon returned to numbness and coldness.

Uesugoshi sneered twice: "This is impossible."

His eyes moved from Minamoto Girl to the bright red hair of Eri Yi who was lowering her head to count ants.

The face of the ramen master no longer had the timid temperament, but only a kind of suppressed anger, as if he wanted to burn the guy in front of him who was trying to tease him to ashes.

"It is impossible for me to have children." The former underworld supreme said in a cold voice: "The Uesugi family has long been dead. I killed seven of my wives with my own hands. I watched their blood flow out from their necks, dyeing it red enough to choke. A large bathhouse full of thirty women..."

"Tell me why you are here, don't insult me ​​with such words!!"

With the powerful power of dragon blood, the pure fifth element instantly swept through the four major elements within a few meters of the surrounding area, gathering into an invisible realm.

Faced with this kind of rough oppression from a superior race, not to mention normal people without dragon blood, even the vast majority of mixed-race species in the world would lose their sight and fall to their knees in confusion under the shock of blood...

But the few people present were by no means within this "vast majority" category.

Eri Uesugi just raised her head and glanced at Uesugoshi in a cute manner, and the invisible blade split open Uesugoshi's eloquent realm in an instant.

The realm was broken in an instant, and the majestic ramen chef subconsciously took half a step back, and the collection of CDs fell from the cabinet and scattered on the floor. But now his attention has been entirely focused on the girl in front of him, and his golden eyes are full of disbelief, "This is impossible!!"

"However, it is actually entirely possible."

After feeding Qishi, who looked a little sad, Bu Shun skillfully filled a bowl of bone soup from the pot with white smoke coming out, and handed it to Eri with shining eyes. Clothes.

"Be careful of the burn."

He warned, and then asked: "Qishi, Zongnu, do you want it? Although the ramen chef is on strike now, the soup still tastes very good."

Yuan Zhinv didn't have much appetite for the time being, but she still bowed politely to her teacher.

He then looked at Uesugoshi, whose expression was as stiff as an old pickle, and shook his head in a low voice: "Although I only found out about it not long ago... there is no way that Eriko's bloodline can be faked."

"Besides my brother, me, and her, the only existing 'Emperor' in this world is you."

"……Father."

Uesugi's suppressed and angry voice sounded: "This is indeed the kind of pressure that only super hybrids can possess. Which one of this generation's 'Amaterasu', 'Tsukuyomi' and 'Susano'o' is she?!"

Perhaps there does exist an outlier like Hilbert Jean Angers in the world, who can defeat him who had no combat experience at the time with the incredible power of "Time Zero"...

But in the most direct confrontation in the field, the only one who can defeat the "Emperor" is another "Emperor"!

This girl whom Minamoto calls "Eri Uesugi" is undoubtedly a super hybrid like him!

"No matter what Amaterasu Tsukuyomi she was called before, it doesn't matter now." Minamoto Chime shook her head, feeling a little more sympathetic to this backward version of her father whom she had never met before: "... ...She is no longer a weapon of the Sheqi Ba family. I came here with her, but I just want to meet you, our blood father."

Keenly catching a certain word from Minamoto's words, a flash of inspiration flashed through Uesugi's mind.

"——By blood?"

After being a ramen chef for sixty years, Uesugoshi has indeed lost everything he learned in college. But after all, he is a senior intellectual who has received a doctorate from the University of Lyon, one of the oldest comprehensive universities in France, and he has at least heard of certain concepts.

He opened his mouth in a daze, looked at Uesugi Eri, then stared hard at Minamoto's face, and murmured:

"...in vitro fertilization?"

Bu Shun, who was drinking the soup, snapped his fingers appropriately and echoed: "Correct answer."

Just as every man does not know how many billions of little lives he will kill with his own hands in his lifetime.

A guy who lost his brain in the corruption of sugar-coated bullets did not realize what kind of experiment the sperm he donated to the scientific research institute would eventually enter.

"The teacher told me that my brother, me, and Eri...were all test-tube babies born in an experiment." Yuan Zhinv whispered about the life experience he heard from Bu Shun: "Yuan's The surname doesn’t have much meaning, but the person who gave us the blood of the ‘Emperor’…”

"It's you, father."

<divclass="contentadv"> Lava-like anger suddenly appeared on Uesugoshi's face. Green veins popped up on his neck, and blood as heavy as mercury could be vaguely seen flowing in them. The former underworld supreme once again showed his terrifying murderous intent. He suddenly turned his head and shouted to Bu Shun word by word:

"Yes! Who! Did it!?"

"I don't know." Bu Shun immediately gave a classic answer, and then raised his right index finger: "Why don't you ask the current stewards of the eight Sheqi families? Only those who hold the current "Emperor" , you know best what happened to them, don’t you?”

"Also, Master Yue, we are now customers of your ramen stall."

Qishi took out a stack of 10,000-yuan bills from his pocket, put it on the counter and hummed in agreement: "We paid for the ramen! You can't default on the bill!"

"Asshole!" Uesugi cursed, reached out to grab a rice ball from the chopping board, and yanked: "You know their affairs so clearly, and you're telling me that you don't know who did it?"

Amidst the sound of ramen being lowered into the boiling pot, Eri Yi and Minamoto Naomi also sat down next to Bu Shun one after another.

Eriyi sat next to Bu Shun, stretched out her hand to grab a corner of his clothes, and took out a note pad from her pocket with her other hand, and started writing and drawing skillfully on the table.

Minamoto's child was facing the wide-eyed Uesugi Koshi, sitting upright, looking at her father with a serious and calm expression.

"My brother and I... have always thought that we were wild children without parents. At that time, we lived together in the countryside, and people in school often used this reason to bully us." Yuan Zhinv said: "So Teacher Bu Shun told Me, when I still have a father alive in this world, I am actually a little bit happy."

Uesugi was speechless as he threw the ramen in his hand into the pot.

I don’t know what kind of memories were dug up in the palace of memory. The voice of this old-looking man became lowered, with strong hatred and anger: "This damn bloodline should not be passed down at all!"

"Perhaps in your opinion, father, this is indeed the case."

Keenly aware of the endless anger and pain in the heart of the man in front of her, Yuan Zhongnv's voice became as ethereal and soft as a dream: "But if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to meet my brother, Mingfei, and teacher..."

"This is a story that starts with you."

He, who has always been considerate, bowed his head sincerely to Uesugi: "So I want to thank you on behalf of my brother and Eriki."

Hearing her name, Eriko tilted her head, and actually actively pushed the note pad in front of her towards Minamoto Naomi.

Yuan Zhennu looked down in surprise and found a puppy and a little duck drawn with simple figures on it. The dog has his own name written next to it, and the duck is marked Eriyi. It looks full of childlike innocence and is really cute.

Qishi blinked and said, "Xiaohui is encouraging you, Xiaoyuan~"

Nodding, a smile suddenly appeared on Yuan Zhimu's face, "Thank you... for all your hard work over the years, sister."

Eriki shook her head, reached into her pocket and took out the rubber duck she loved so much, placed it on the table and pushed it in front of Minamoto.

Then he wrote the word "brother" on the note paper, and then pointed at himself, indicating that he had actually been doing well.

"My brother has never been very good at taking care of others."

Minamoto Naomi stretched out her hand and gently stroked Eri's hair, speaking in a gentle tone: "He is a very clumsy person. If he doesn't know what to do, he will pretend to be cool, and then think about everything he thinks. Hide it in your heart and wait until you are alone before racking your brains to think about what to do."

"It is mentioned in the comics that boys are so obsessed with face." Qi Shi whispered, but laughed halfway: "But Xiaoyuan's brother sounds like a good brother!"

Eri Uesugi and Minamoto nod in unison.

"If my brother knew that he still had a father alive, he would be worried and happy at the same time." Yuan Zhimu said: "You don't need to admit this, father, but as long as he knows, he will secretly care. That’s the kind of person my brother is.”

The smile on his face was as bright as the warm sun in early winter: "I didn't know anything before. My brother always took care of me. Now it's the turn of the one who knows the most to take care of my brother and sister. What do you think, father?"

At this time, Uesugoshi finally showed a slightly shaken look.

His eyes swept over Yuan Zhennu's beautiful face. He stared lonely at the slender young man in front of him, and let out a sleepy sigh in his throat: "...You really are not like me at all."

"In fact, she looks a bit like my mother."

This decadent and aging man suddenly spoke of his past.

Yuan Zongnu listened carefully.

The content of this paragraph is a bit longer than expected, so it can only be divided into two chapters. Go to bed first, and finish typing tomorrow afternoon before going to eat and take a bath!