I am not a half-breed who masters the Eight Wonders

Could it be that the Dragon King organized a group trip?Traveling from China to Tokyo?

Pinching the center of his eyebrows, putting aside complicated thoughts, Yuan Zhisheng waved his hand: "Yasha."

Yasha came behind Yuan Zhisheng: "Young Master."

"Take her back."

"Yes."

"no!"

The ponytail girl stood in front of Su Xiaoqiang, her voice trembling but she said righteously: "Who are you? He's still a little girl!"

Hmm... 17-year-old Su Xiaoqiang is indeed a little girl, and the little girl's family has always been very rich, even the airport...

cough……

Yuan Zhisheng frowned, and took out his business card from his pocket: "I'm the chairman of Genji Heavy Industries, and I'm not going to do what you think. If you're not at ease, you can follow along."

"Yaksha."

"Yes."

Yasha stepped forward and hugged Su Xiaoqiang from the ponytail girl's arms, and put him on the back seat of the Hummer.

The girl with the ponytail struggled for a moment, trotted to lock her bicycle, and then ran to the co-pilot.

Yasha turned his head and asked, "Young master?"

Yuan Zhisheng shook his head: "Take them back first, I'll go over there and settle the matter."

"But……"

"No need, that's the Dragon King, you can't help me, I don't want that guy Crow to be my driver."

Hearing this, Yasha shut his mouth obediently.

"Okay, you go back first, it won't be safe here later."

Yuan Zhisheng urged Yasha to leave quickly.

After all, it is a lesson learned by one-third of Chiyoda, and the Dragon King-level destructive power is terrifying.

Yasha returned to the Hummer, turned the key and started the car.

Seeing that the Hummer was actually under the rain, Yuan Zhisheng breathed a sigh of relief, and clenched the two knives around his waist.

Because his saber melted away, in order to facilitate more dangerous tasks, the family gave him two famous alchemy knives.

Spider cut.

boy cut.

Dragon King... I don't know if I can beat him...

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The Hummer slowly drove away from the center of the stage. Su Xiaoqiang seemed to be dead in the back row of the Hummer. The ponytail girl kept looking back at Su Xiaoqiang, and then looked down at the mobile phone that Su Xiaoqiang gave her.

The string of numbers on it is very conspicuous, but the words "no signal" are even more glaring.

Of course Yaksha knew that this was some kind of spiritual effect, and advised him: "Don't look, it's a solar flare tonight, so there probably won't be any signal."

The ponytail girl was stunned for a moment, and asked weakly: "Will there be solar flares at night?"

Yasha flickered solemnly: "Didn't you go to school? The sun has always existed, the moon just reflects the sun's light, and the sun has flares, so the moon naturally reflects the flares."

The ponytail girl believed it, and nodded seriously: "Oh."

Yasha was quite surprised, he thought it would take a while: "What education do you have?"

"I am a sophomore in high school, but because I have been working all the time, my grades are average."

"I see."

Yasha nodded. He admired this brave girl quite a lot. You must know that not everyone would stand up in the situation just now.

Kind people lack courage, brave people are wild and unruly, and this girl has two beautiful qualities of kindness and bravery.

Listen to the girl, she is very short of money.

Yasha doesn't mind giving the girl a chance.

"Oh, by the way, what's your name? Are you interested in working at Yuan's Heavy Industry?"

"Genji Heavy Industries? I can't do it!"

The ponytail girl waved her hands excitedly: "As for the name..."

"My name is Aso-chan."

69. What do you want to do to someone else's younger brother?

There is a saying: "The wise man outwits the entire army, and the brave man is invincible."

Lu Mingfei reckons that he has nothing to do with bravery, he can only be regarded as brave at best, and the brothers around him are really brave.

Look at this big guy, with a knife in his hand, even if someone said that his senior had hacked from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road for three days and three nights and blood flowed into rivers, Lu Mingfei would believe it.

One person is blocking the door and carrying twenty or thirty dead waiters, which is indeed invincible.

However, Chu Zihang himself understands that this situation only looks good, but in fact Deadpool's vitality is too tenacious. Chu Zihang's attack can only temporarily end part of Deadpool's mobility, not a real kill. The degree of damage to the Deadpool group is not as good as the 3 minutes of Lu Mingfei's explosion just now.

Now Chu Zihang was exhausted, but he had to buy time for Lu Mingfei.

"Lu Mingfei! Are you ready!"

"Wait, wait, wait!"

Lu Mingfei blushed, but no matter how much he shouted "power overwhelg", it had no effect at all.

He even began to wonder if the cheat that the little devil gave him was discovered by hell?

Otherwise, how could the 15-minute cooling time be so long? Lu Mingfei felt that an hour had already passed!

I'm afraid I don't want to be titled, right?

Chu Zihang felt as if his body had been filled with lead, every movement was extremely difficult, and even the short knife was blunted by Deadpool's hard spine.

Lu Mingfei looked anxious, muttering non-stop.

"power overwhelg, power overwhelg, power overwhelg..."

Chu Zihang felt that he couldn't do it anymore, and even raising his hand and swinging a knife became difficult. A dead waiter rushed over and bit Chu Zihang's shoulder. Chu Zihang hugged the dead waiter's head, squeezed out only The remaining Yuan Qi was poured into both arms, turning Deadpool's head 180 degrees.

Deadpool's head was separated from his body, and his body twisted and fell to the ground, but his head was still biting Chu Zihang's shoulder. It looked like Chu Zihang had grown a second head.

Countless deadpools swarmed up, biting and scratching, like hyenas eating carrion on the grassland.

Chu Zihang slashed a part with his knife, forced a part back, took part with his body, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Lu Mingfei!!"

"power overwhelm!"

The golden light flickered again, Lu Mingfei charged like lightning, and every step he stepped on the ground made a loud thunder, like the wheel of the sun god.

The coercion of the high bloodline raged uncontrollably, Chu Zihang's chest felt tight, and even his breathing stagnated for a short time.

The group of dead servants broke Chu Zihang like crazy and rushed towards the wooden door. Apart from the reason for the order, there was also fear.

Real deadpools have no souls, and unless there is a way to control them, even dragon kings will be regarded as prey by them.

But it is obvious that the monsters in front of them are not the real Deadpool, they still retain the instinct of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil as human beings.

Now that the dust is falling, Lu Mingfei in this state can completely kill two-thirds of the Deadpool group.

Chu Zihang collapsed to one side, panting heavily.

His death wait became more serious. His height seemed to be overpowering, and even his spine protruded. He stood hunched over, and even his majestic golden pupils were stained with blood red.

If he was a mixed race who didn't understand the situation, he probably really regarded Chu Zihang as a dead waiter.

I wonder if Gu Bei can solve this problem.

Chu Zihang was thinking, and then his eyes fell on Lu Mingfei.

In fact, killing a pig is the same as killing a pig. It is a technical job. The strength of the knife, the angle of the knife, and the direction of the knife all need to be carefully considered.

Killer is no exception.

In order to learn this skill, Chu Zihang read the human anatomy atlas borrowed from the hospital for a month, so that he felt sick every time he saw Gu Bei handling patients.

Lu Mingfei obviously didn't have the knowledge in this area, every time he used his knife, he just chopped and hacked.

If you compare the sword skills of Kaiser and Chu Zihang.

Caesar's is gorgeous, Chu Zihang's is practical, and Lu Mingfei's is rough.

Scales blocked?Cut it over!

Muscle clamped?Cut it over!

Bones stuck?Cut it over!

The high-ranking dragon blood brought an unparalleled boost. Even if Lu Mingze didn't have the authority to activate the speech spirit for Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei's power value at this time would definitely not be lower than the full-level ghost victory or even the bronze throne.

This made Chu Zihang, who was watching the battle, a little ashamed.

His pedigree rating is A-level, and Gu Bei's evaluation of Lu Mingfei is S-level.

Could it be that there is only so much difference in one grade?

If he possesses this power, then Odin...

Chu Zihang once again fell into a demon uncontrollably.

On the other side, Lu Mingfei raised the knife with his forehand and flew up happily.

The golden pupils are like two tritium gas lamps, both of which contain bloodthirsty killing intent, and also have the flinch of the first killing, shining brightly, especially eye-catching among the dead waiters.

Lu Mingfei is a peace-loving guy. As far as his personality is concerned, he will never touch swords and killing in his life. Compared with swords, he prefers to deal with keyboards and mice.

But his identity destined him to be a companion with the sword, and his blood also planted bloodthirsty and warlike genes in his body. This is his destiny.

Things like fate are always unpredictable, but there is nothing you can do about it.

With the hand raised and the knife dropped, the dragon's blood splattered, and the number of dead servants decreased as much as the naked eye could see.