Dragon Clan: Returning from Rebirth, My God Lu Mingfei Tu preaches the Tao

Chapter 163 Reaction of the Parties
Good guy, can you put on a fork a little more!

Everyone looked at Lu Mingfei falling from the maple tree with his sister in his arms, and couldn't help but have this thought in their hearts.

Not long ago, when Lu Mingfei walked into the red maple forest with Eliyi, the whole school paid attention to it, and they all wanted to see if the rumored S-class had an S-class or not. strength.

But they never expected that Lu Mingfei would be so strong. By the time they realized it, the battle was over.

They rubbed their eyes to make sure they read it right, and each of them was shocked beyond measure.

Although they had a conservative estimate of Lu Mingfei's bloodline strength, if it was really an S-level student, he would be much better than those A-level students in the academy.

But I didn't expect it to be so much stronger. Facing the ambush, the opponent directly crushed it with overwhelming momentum. In just two or three minutes, that is, the time of a song, the ambushers fell one after another.

These people fell from the maple forest, some of them stuck their heads into the soil beside them, their exposed feet twitched from time to time, and some were half-hanging on the branches of the maple tree, dangling like a swing...

It's too awful.

Miserable.

You must know that the members who ambushed in Fenglin are all the elites of the Lionheart Society and the student union. They are superior to many students in terms of combat experience and mentality and courage. Some students even executed multiple hunts and lost control. The mission of the mixed race.

Facing those brutal mixed races, they raised their knives without blinking their eyes.

Even in the face of opponents far beyond their own strength, they can burst out with tenacious fighting spirit. This is the elite among the elites!
But what the hell are these elites hiding their faces and crying bitterly? ! !And the crying shouldn't be too loud, even if they were far away, they could hear it clearly.

The fighting elites of Kassel Academy were beaten up and cried?

This... This is even more embarrassing than being stepped on face to face.

The students and professors watching the battle couldn't help but twitch their eyes.

Looking at the calm and calm boy who easily defeated the ambush team with one arm, could this be the true strength of the S rank...

On the eaves at the top of the church in the distance, Chu Zihang watched this scene condescendingly.

He was not wearing a combat uniform like the other members. He was wearing a long black windbreaker on the outside. The wind blew the hem of the windbreaker, making it flutter like a battle flag.

At this moment, the young man's paralyzed face couldn't help twitching a few times.

Lu Mingfei's strength also surprised him.

Among those members of the Lionheart Society who ambushed him were some of his capable generals. Chu Zihang knew the strength of those people very well. He was picked on by his former alumni.

Thinking of the rainy weather when Lu Mingfei was after school, because of the sudden rainstorm, the boy without an umbrella was the last to leave. No one was willing to give him a ride, even the girl named Liu Miaomiao, his classmate, was not willing to let his driver Send Lu Mingfei home.

In the end, Lu Mingfei ran away wearing a piece of clothing on his own. The moment the thunder and lightning exploded, the guy was so frightened that he screamed, almost slipped and fell into the rain, and then left in embarrassment.

And that scene is just the epitome of Lu Mingfei's life like a bad boy.

Chu Zihang alone heard more than a dozen deeds about the other party's decline to the point of doubting his life. He even knew that the other party had a crush on a girl named Chen Wenwen, but that girl seemed to be flirting with a guy named Zhao Menghua all the time.

Now Lu Mingfei is fighting fiercely at Kassel Academy, holding his sister in his arms, and beating his capable generals to the ground.

It's really hard for Chu Zihang to imagine that the boy who was so weak back then would meet him again at Kassel College one day, and the boy still appeared in such a majestic way.

But facts are facts, even if Chu Zihang doesn't believe it anymore, he still knows that everything that happened is true.

Everyone's situation is different, just like the weird and bizarre things he encountered while sitting on that man's Maybach, but before that, Chu Zihang never thought that one day he would walk into such a a real world.

He never thought that the man he hated so much would really leave one day.

But all of this did happen, and it has become a fact that can never be changed.

"President, is it too late for us to surrender?"

Susie looked at Lu Mingfei after the outburst, and touched her nose with an unnatural expression.

She was afraid that when Lu Mingfei, the S-rank, rushed up, he would punch her hard on the nose.

Just thinking about it makes me feel sour.

Su Qian didn't expect Lu Mingfei to treat her with pity. After all, there were girls among the ambush members, but the other party didn't care. Anyone who shot at her would be a heavy punch.

Susie even saw a girl's front teeth protruding from the gap in the mask, shining brightly in the sun.

So brutal.

Susie trembled uncontrollably in her heart.

You must know that not long ago, she shot Lu Mingfei in the chest face to face, and it was precisely because of her own shot that Lu Mingfei, an S-rank, followed closely to participate in the battle of Freedom Day.

Thinking about it, anyone would feel ashamed if he shot the other party suddenly, and then his girlfriend would stop him, let alone the other party is S-rank.

From Susie's point of view, Lu Mingfei clearly planned to get back his position, so when Lu Mingfei really rushed over, how could he spare her.

"Don't worry, I will stop Lu Mingfei when he comes over later." Chu Zihang said coldly.

When these words were spoken, the tone was not so strong, but it gave people a very firm feeling.

Su Qian knew that Chu Zihang had always been such a cold person, and he would try his best to do whatever he decided.

Of course, there is another interpretation for this tone, that is, even if he can't stand it, Chu Zihang will still say this sentence to show his determination.

"Ah, um, thank you, thank you President."

Susie opened her mouth, almost "moved" to tears.

Looking at the other party's stern face with a paralyzed face, the girl suddenly had such a picture in her mind.

That was the rushing Lu Mingfei who punched her in the face bang bang bang, while Chu Zihang stood aside with a cold face, with a stern look of "try to touch her again if you have the ability".

Then Lu Mingfei punched him, and Chu Zihang remained paralyzed from the beginning to the end.

Susie couldn't help covering her face.

The picture is too beautiful to imagine.

……

Odin Square.

Caesar had long blond hair fluttering, shaking a glass of brandy in his hand.

Although the Lionheart Club and the student union are still in a tense confrontation, the president of the student union in a white suit is more like a guest at a banquet at this moment, drinking expensive drinks.

"Nonuo, you didn't say that your little brother is so strong?"

The young man seemed to be speaking into the air, because there was no one around him.

"Hey, hey, I didn't tell you what it means. It's obvious that you have been avoiding and not fighting, but you have been huddled in Odin Square by yourself, okay... slap!"

The girl's dissatisfied voice came from the earphone.

She was still chewing gum.

"Can I understand that this is the aggressive method?"

Caesar shrugged, and looked playfully at the top corner of the Hall of Valor behind him, where there was a faint reflection of the sniper lens.

Chu Zihang has a sniper Susie, and he, Caesar, also has his own trump card, and the girl is his girlfriend.

"What's the matter, are you going to duel with him?"

In the earphone, the girl said it was a big deal.

"This one……"

Caesar's tone was rarely stagnant, and his face was a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha, Caesar, it turns out that you also have a day of cowardice."

The girl's unscrupulous laughter came from the earphones.

And in the corner of the Hall of Valor, a red-haired girl was trembling with laughter, her perfect figure vividly outlined by her tight combat uniform.

The girl is Nuonuo.

"I don't call it counseling, but a tactical strategy. After all, you can outsmart, why do you have to fight hard? Kings in history have never ascended to the throne by personal force." Caesar said.

"Oh, that is to say, you are cowardly?"

The girl still clung to the word.

"I...well, I admit that if I don't use my language skills, I may not be able to beat your S-rank kid." Caesar smiled wryly.

This is the first time he admits that he is inferior to others, and he still says it to the girl he likes.

"Caesar, you have to be responsible for what you say. Someday, let the two of you fight with the spirit of speech, and the one who loses will go to the academy for three laps, how about it?"

Nuonuo is excited.

"Hey, hey, as my real girlfriend, when you said Guoben, didn't you worry that I would lose?" Caesar was a little depressed.

"Of course I'm not worried that you will lose, because you will definitely lose."

Nuonuo's extremely confident voice came from the earphone.

"Okay, then I'll take the gamble, but I dare, do you dare?" Caesar drank the brandy in his hand.

"he……"

Nuonuo paused for a moment.

Meimou aimed at Lu Mingfei under the red maple leaves through the sniper scope.

The latter seemed to have sensed it, and suddenly looked up at her. The girl was so frightened that she almost swallowed her chewing gum.

Nuonuo has not forgotten the fear of being dominated by Lu Mingfei's elbow.

It is obvious that the boy is stronger than before, if she is really given another bajibang, maybe she will really be collapsed.

It's bad, this guy probably found me just now.

Should I throw away the sniper rifle in my hand now to show my innocence!

……

And on a bench next to the artificial lake of the college.

Fingel also looked at Lu Mingfei who exploded not far away, surrounded by members of the news department.

Even though they knew the importance of getting the photo of Lu Mingfei, an S-level freshman who broke out, the members of the news department really didn't dare to approach them, for fear of being regarded as an opponent and punching them out.

"You're all dumbfounded. In fact, these are all my little brother's drizzle, and the more explosive ones are yet to come."

Fingel half-lyed on the bench and said proudly.

It was as if he caused such a sensation, not Lu Mingfei.

"Is there any important news that the minister has not announced to us in time?"

The deputy minister on the side was very good at dealing with affairs, so he immediately came to make friends.

"Tch, where do you think I went when I left? To be honest, the S-level freshman Lu Mingfei in your eyes has become my close junior brother. It is inconvenient to say more about the two of us, but I Let’s just say that it’s the kind of guy I’m close enough to wear a pair of pants with.”

Speaking of this, Fingel looked even more proud.

"I knew that our minister is not an ordinary person. How about the minister tell us about the S-level, oh no, no, tell us some stories about your junior brother."

The deputy minister rubbed his hands excitedly, and said eagerly.

"Well, do you have any warm elbows? I'm a little hungry now."

Fingal rubbed his stomach.

The mouth corners of the members of the news department around them twitched.

Speaking of which, Fingel was obviously injured so badly, but he didn't rush to get treatment, but first came to warm his elbows to fill his stomach.

"Yes, yes, I will go to the cafeteria to swipe my card, the minister is waiting for me!"

After finishing speaking, the deputy minister rushed to the college cafeteria.

"Why are you still standing around all by yourself? If you want to know the inside story, bring me some side dishes in the cafeteria as soon as you see them. Hurry up." Uncle Fingel said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Hey, okay."

A group of young men from the news department nodded quickly, and immediately followed in the footsteps of the deputy minister.

They couldn't help praying at this time, even if it was a free day, the college cafeteria would still be open!

……

Kassel College, an inconspicuous two-story building.

The reason why it is inconspicuous is that it is located in Kassel College, where there are magnificent buildings everywhere.

There are Gothic churches and libraries, magnificent squares and the Hall of Valor, huge artificial lakes, and rare lawns in Bermuda. The whole college is like a large medieval castle.

All these magnificence are stacked together, so it seems that this small building is out of place.

However, this is only on the surface. In fact, both the professors and the students of Kassel College are eager to enter this small building.

Because it is the principal's office.

Once invited to enter, it is equivalent to face-to-face communication with the legendary dragon slaying educator, which is an unimaginable honor.

For the students, it is more exciting than receiving a scholarship, and for the professors, it is even comparable to the evaluation of a tenured professor.

At this moment in this small building, Schneider was standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, his pair of iron-gray eyes staring at the battle that came to an end in the maple forest through the glass.

And at a slightly forward position beside him stood an old man with white hair in an elegant suit.

The other party just stood here casually, giving people an extremely profound feeling, and there are so many stories hidden in those eyes.

The vicissitudes of a century pass by in a flash.

The old man is the legendary principal of Kassel College, Angers.

"Principal, do you want to stop?"

Schneider paused, but still spoke out his inner thoughts.

"Professor Schneider, haven't you always advocated actual combat?"

Angers didn't look back, he casually picked up a poured glass of whiskey, swaying the glass slightly in his hand, and said in a playful tone.

Schneider's eyes twitched slightly.

It may be that Lu Mingfei's "performance" on the CC1000 train shocked him too much. Although he has always advocated iron and blood killing, if these students really insist on S-level at this time, it is no different from sending them to death.

After all, Schneider had already experienced the horror of Lu Mingfei on the train.

"Don't worry, our S-level shots are still very restrained, and they will cry at most."

Angers smiled and said, "Just take it as an assessment."

"To whom?"

"To all."

After speaking, Angers drank the whiskey in his hand.

(End of this chapter)