Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 309 The Magic of Friendship

Chu Feng is lucky. He has superb talent, loves his family, and has a strong organization as his backing.

As a super hybrid with royal blood, he set his goal at a very young age, that is the suave, highly respected high-speed drag racing party, the principal of Cassel College: Hilbert Jean Angers.

He had seen Angers fight before, the extreme speed made the old man walk through the enemy like an elegant swift, the thin jackknife in his hand melted the throat of the horrible monster, every move was like a superficial touch, he was immediately impressed Chu Feng who is still in the second stage of middle school.

"That is the limit of strength and beauty." Chu Feng said to his brother in a tone like reciting aloud.

"But brother, you can't be as fast as Grandpa Ange." The realistic Chu Tong thought for a while and pointed out the key problem of Chu Feng.

Two years later, Chu Feng awakened his speech spirit, and this key problem was solved. The speech spirit named Nightmare pointed out a new path for this boy who was in the second grade and loved beauty.

If you can't go fast, slow the enemy down.

When the enemy falls into a dream that has been woven, Chu Feng can cut their throats gracefully like Anger, and finish off the enemy like a dragonfly.

But this kind of thing is never as good as imagined, Chu Feng now feels that he is not elegant at all, without the huge strength brought by Anger's high speed, his movements are like a butcher who kills a pig, he looks rude and stupid.

"Okay, forget about everything just now." Chu Feng sent the jackknife into the neck of the last dead waiter, turned his head and spread his hands helplessly, with some dead waiter's blood still stained on his body: "Where is De... the king now?" ?”

Sakurai Kogure tidied up the messy uniform, and immediately replied after hearing this: "My lords are looking for a sunken place in the open sea. My lords let us open our shop with peace of mind, and don't act rashly."

"Okay, then do they have anything to say to me?" Chu Feng took out his handkerchief and wiped the jackknife in his hand.

Sakurai Kogure hesitated for a moment before replying: "My lord said, if you meet someone who can match the signal, tell him... to evacuate as soon as possible, or life may be in danger."

"Is that really the case? It's too exaggerated..." Chu Feng held his forehead silently. Now the island country can be described as a gathering of heroes. First-rate powerhouses such as Ander, Angre, and Uesugi Yue have been dispatched to cooperate with Kassel's strong support. , Chu Feng asked himself that he couldn't see any possibility of mission failure, but Ander obviously held a pessimistic attitude towards the situation, and in his words he always hoped that Chu Feng and the three would evacuate immediately.

"Now I can't leave even if I want to. How could my brother and I be deserters..." Chu Feng muttered to himself with a wry smile. It's not handsome at all for ordinary people to run away.

"My lord also said that if you don't want to leave, you should stay with your companions as much as possible and don't move around. My lord will be back soon." Sakurai Komu replied calmly, and Aso behind him timidly avoided Chu Feng's gaze. , covered his mouth and said nothing.

Chu Feng sighed and didn't say anything else. Ander's instructions were obviously treating them as children. He turned his head and looked at Aso behind Sakurai Komu: "That girl is not a mixed race, you want me to get rid of her?" memory?"

"Miss Sakurai, are you...are aliens?" Aso Zhen suddenly heard the words "eliminate memory", and weakly interrupted the conversation between the two.

Chu Feng shrugged, bent down and showed an evil smile, stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of Aso Zhen: "It's the man in black, come and look at my fingers, one, two, three!"

The golden light flashed away in Chu Feng's eyes, and Aso really felt that he was drawn into the golden vortex, his body was shaking and falling, but all kinds of illusions appeared in his mind uncontrollably.

For example, the unicorn with purple skin and wings preached to her the magic of friendship or something...

During this process, part of what happened just now was replaced. She would only remember that she and Sakurai Kogure were attacked by the drug-addicted underworld.

"Don't worry, I just partially erased her memory and replaced the parts that were not in compliance. After all, the brain is very wonderful, and it will supplement those details by itself." Chu Feng straightened up and explained.

"Thank you." Sakurai Xiaomu hugged Asozhen who had passed out, and nodded to Chu Feng as a thank you.

"It seems that my matter is settled, and I have to go back to deal with those troublesome things." Chu Feng moved his arms and legs, put away the pocket knife, looked at the girl in front of him, and asked: "I think we might get along very well. My name is Chu Feng. May I have your name?"

He stretched out his hand to the girl in front of him. The girl hesitated for a moment before replying, "Sakurai Kogure, my name is Sakurai Kogure."

"Then see you next time, Ms. Sakurai." Chu Feng waved his hand to say goodbye to the girl, and left the rooftop. He still had to deal with the internal troubles of Sheqi Bajia.

Sakurai Kogure brushed up her long hair that fell by her ear, and whispered, "It's better to call Xiaogure..."

Compared with Chu Feng and Chu Tong's relaxed and freehand style, it is not easy for most of the commissioners of the Eight Snake Qi Family to deal with today's unexpected situation. After drinking the potion, the gangsters are crazy and violent. The force made these commissioners who seldom fight complain for a while.

When Chu Feng and Chu Tong resolved the battle and returned to the headquarters, the wards inside the building were filled with wounded commissioners. Countless phone calls were made, and the young girls' useless soft voice comforted them. Finish the useless work at hand.

On the way, Chu Feng even saw some employees making complicated and exquisite forms and PPTs. Companies in the island country always do this. They habitually do the details well, come up with countless useful or useless proposals, and waste time on over the review.

But in fact, this is a kind of subtext, through his superficial efforts, he shirks his due responsibilities.

The whole building was running at a slow speed, like an old beast, the prey had already appeared, but he was still sharpening his claws, dull and sluggish.

"Bastard, what are you talking about!" The elder brother Chu Tong's roar came from the Japanese room, like a lion's roar, making people frightened: "Is it time, people are dying outside, what are you doing?"

Chu Feng pushed open the door, and in the Japanese room, Chu Tong stood in the center, angrily scolding the three Patriarchs who were kneeling on the ground, Patriarch Fumo was not present, presumably he went on a mission, Sakurai Nanami and Miyamoto Shio were calm as usual, only Ryoma Genichiro lowered his head in shame.

What they were talking about just now was the inheritance of the patriarchs.

"Master Yuan Zhisheng, please calm down," Sakurai Nanami sat there, with no fear on her pretty face: "The previous head of the family was a member of the Uesugi family, and now Uesugi Erika will naturally take over as the head of the family."

Chu Tong's face changed and became even uglier.

"Do you think I care about this broken position? Now Tokyo is full of dead servants, but you are going to do some succession ceremony. Where's your face?"

(End of this chapter)