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

Chapter 175 Ming Fei, He's a Good Boy
"Old man, everyone is gone, come out."

After Lu Mingfei left the principal's office with Huiliyi, Anger took a sip of black tea and said in a quiet tone.

It seems that there is a second person in this office.

But as he spoke, no one else appeared in the room.

"Hey, old..."

Just when Ange wanted to continue reminding, he suddenly stopped.

The sound of sleeping snoring came from a corner of the bookshelf, and it resounded like thunder at this moment.

Anger couldn't help frowning, and coughed heavily, "Ahem! Old man, it's dawn, you can get up."

"Ah, oh, suck, suck..."

Someone hastily answered.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of rummaging through the box, and the little squirrel who was eating the muffin was frightened and jumped out of the plate.

When Erika left, she gave it the entire small dish.

Soon, a fat guy boldly stepped out from the corner of the bookshelf. It was the vice-principal Flamel.

It is said that this guy insisted on secretly observing the S-rank when Ange and Lu Mingfei were drinking afternoon tea, and wanted to use his insight to see through the blood of the S-rank, but who knew that this observation would not be consciously Wake up sound asleep.

Fortunately, Lu Mingfei left the office with Eliyi, otherwise it would be hard to tell.

Could it be said that drunkards broke in and stole wine?Don't say that Lu Mingfei doesn't believe it, even Ange himself...

But the old man's face turned dark in the next moment, "Hey, you really are a thief, you just pulled out these two bottles of my treasure."

I saw two bottles of Lafite stuffed in each of the vice principal's back pockets.

"Oh, don't be so stingy. Anyway, I am also the vice principal of Kassel, and I am not an outsider. Of course, everyone will share the blessings. Besides, isn't today the time to celebrate?"

The vice principal said carelessly.

Then he took out a bottle of Lafite from behind his buttocks, opened it self-consciously with a bang, took out two glasses from the bookshelf beside him, and filled them up one after another.

"Celebrate what?"

Angers was taken aback.

"Of course it's to celebrate that you have recruited such an outstanding freshman." The vice-principal smiled and said, "My dear brother, you should try it first."

As he spoke, he handed Angers a glass of Lafite very courteously.

"If you say that, then I must drink this glass of wine." Anger took the glass.

"Ah~ comfortable."

The vice-principal also took a sip, lying on the chair with a relaxed face, as if completely immersed in the enjoyment of this bottle of vintage Lafite.

"How's the investigation going?" Angers took a sip of the red wine.

"The only silver mask that can provide Deadpool's identity information has been found out. It is the exclusive mask of Odin, the god-king from the Arthur protoss in Norse mythology. It symbolizes the other party's mysterious, noble and invisible identity."

The Vice-Chancellor poured himself another glass.

"Odin?"

Ange raised his eyebrows slightly, and said the word slowly.

"Those mythological histories are simply the history of the dragon clan. If there is such a god king, then this Odin is also very likely to be a dragon king. .”

The vice-principal just filled Lafite's wine glass, and then impatiently raised his head and drank it down.

With his bloodline, drinking other alcoholic beverages is as insensitive as drinking soda, and only such a strong collection of fine wines can bring him a short-term stimulation.

It's sad to think about it, with a strong dragon bloodline, even taking a drug doesn't make much sense.

And for this fleeting stimulation, there is only one glass after another, and soon a bottle of Lafite that has been preserved for many years will be exhausted.

"Hey, hey, take it as Coke."

Anger said with some dissatisfaction.

Watching Flamel drink to the end, it seemed that he was not satisfied with the wine glass, so he blew directly at the wine bottle.

Obviously, the other party was completely immersed in it, and Angers had to give up.

"So our S-class is being targeted by a dragon king?" He continued to ask.

"There is a high probability that this is the case. The dragon-shaped Deadpool is obviously the opponent's minion, or something like a puppet."

The vice-principal hiccupped for a long time, as if he was really drinking Coke.

"Then it seems that my student is even better than expected, and can be targeted by a dragon king." Anger couldn't help but said.

Hearing this, the vice principal's face darkened, "Ange, don't forget my other title."

"I know, curry rooster." Angers thought for a while.

But seeing the dissatisfied expression on the other party's face, he thought about it again: "Could it be the moon catcher? No, Mimi killer? Slutty cowboy? Please, you have so many titles, how can I remember to invite you?"

"Don't play dumb with me, I am the night watchman of Kassel College, and I want to protect the safety of everyone in Kassel College, but now you put an uncontrolled nuclear bomb directly on the college inside.

And because of this nuclear bomb, even the guy suspected of being the Dragon King got involved, Anger, we are in danger now, and we will be gasified by the spiral at any time. "The vice-principal said solemnly.

Not long ago, the pair of eyes that were still full of drunkenness erupted at this moment with a dazzling golden light, which was even more blazing than the headlights of a car.

Flamel unexpectedly broke out his own dragon blood at this moment.

A terrifying and powerful atmosphere descended directly on the entire principal's office.

How strong the vice-principal is, the people in the college don't know, and even Anger doesn't know. This old cowboy with a big belly even outlived him.

On weekdays, the precepts only operate on a basic basis at Kassel College, but the sense of restraint is already extraordinary, almost imprisoning everyone's speech spirit, as if adding a heavy lock to their bloodlines.

Now that its master has exploded, all the teachers and students in the academy feel as if their heartbeats have slowed down by half a beat.

"Good guy, I'll block it again!"

Angers raised his glass to shield his eyes.

"Block your hair! Angers, do you think you can't see what's going to happen if you block it? No, the crisis has always been there, and you are hiding your ears. When it really happens, you don't even have a chance to regret it , do you still want to experience the Summer Mourning Event again!!"

Flamel almost roared out the last sentence.

However, the moment he finished yelling, the temperature in the office suddenly dropped sharply.

The smile on Ange's face disappeared, replaced by a deep coldness, golden lava flowing in those old eyes.

Bass mist.

The vice principal was forced back again and again by the sudden momentum.

"I rely on it, I block it!"

He quickly blocked his eyes with the wine bottle.

"Old friend, don't be impulsive. I may have drunk fake wine, so I said some nonsense and played a little drunk. Please forgive me."

The vice-principal made a fool of himself.

"I personally treasure this red wine. I still know if it's true or not. Flamel, can you yell at me again with your last sentence?"

Angers said calmly, but his tone was extremely cold.

"I, I, I also want you to recognize the reality, and I hope you can understand my good intentions."

The vice principal felt that it was not safe to stand in front of Angers, so he quickly hid behind the bookshelf, shivering with the little squirrel holding a muffin.

He admitted that he had indeed provoked Ange on purpose just now, and Xia Zhi's mourning was a thorn in the old man's heart, and only this thorn could deeply hurt the other party.

Whether it's Lu Mingfei or the Dragon King hiding behind the scenes, all of this will plunge everyone in Kassel Academy into an unpredictable crisis.

Maybe in the near future, before Lu Mingfei's nuclear bomb explodes, the dragon king named Odin will fly over like a frenzy with his "gods". Searle Academy casts a shadow of death.

For everyone at Kassel Academy, it was a complete disaster.

"Old friend, what about you, you used to be an all-powerful person, but now you play yourself like this, you curl up like a lazy fat snake on the sofa in the church bell tower every day, drinking and watching movies, the funny thing is that you still think You look like a chic cowboy full of style, but the denim jacket on your body is not only dirty and starched, it can't even fit your beer belly."

Ange said mockingly in a cold tone.

"Don't scold, don't scold."

The vice-principal lowered his head aggrievedly, but he didn't see the back of his feet.

The eight-pack abs he was once proud of have become rounded, and the handsome man in the west has become history, and he has turned himself into a wretched man with a pot belly.

Flamel admits that he has indeed lived in abjection, even depravity, these years.

"Yes, but at least I still have my own principles and bottom line."

The vice-principal defended himself in a low voice.

Hearing this, Angers was annoyed on the spot.

"Huh? Principles and the bottom line? Who gave you the courage to say this kind of joke? Is it the women you used to be? Or your bald son who is the discipline committee? No, even your son can't help but despise you, even if No matter how much you do for him, there is still no change, because your bones are already rotten, do you understand?"

"Hey, hey, Ange, you're going too far. You don't want to swear at others." The vice-principal was also angry.

He even couldn't help but come out from behind the bookshelf to confront Angers.

Manstein was his last line, and he didn't expect to be sprayed face to face today.

"It was you who attacked me first, and what I said was true, wasn't it?" Angers said.

"You, you, you! Draw your sword!" The vice-principal was heartbroken.

"Who is afraid of whom!"

"come!"

……

For a moment, two old guys who didn't know how many years they had lived started a confrontation in the office.

The bookshelves and books throughout the office were shaking.

squeak~
The little squirrel was completely terrified.

Why let it take so much.

The next moment, the little squirrel stuffed the muffin in its arms into its mouth, and then covered its head with a small plate.

Can't see me, can't see me...

bar.

The saucer was split.

……

At the moment when the principal and vice-principal of Kassel College confronted each other, the entire college became turbulent.

A layer of haze could not help but float in everyone's heart.

what's the situation? ! !
Could it be that other monsters have invaded? ! !
Lu Mingfei, who had already left, couldn't help but look back in the direction of the principal's office.

"Are you going to fight?"

Lu Mingfei smiled wryly.

In fact, when he was in the principal's office, he had already sensed the sneaky aura of the vice principal Flamel, but he didn't expose it at that time.

He could probably guess that Ange and the vice-principal had a certain disagreement over his bloodline. At present, it seems that no one can convince anyone, and finally plans to use his fist to speak.

In other words, if there is a fight, do you want to count yourself as a share?

Sometimes, no matter how much you say, it is not as good as showing your absolute strength to convince the other party. Well, the main thing is to convince the other party with your heart and body.

This was what Lu Mingfei was thinking at the moment.

However, just when this thought in his heart was about to move, the two conflicting auras quietly dissipated.

……

Principal's office.

This imposing confrontation did not last long, and soon ended with Angers' sigh.

"Oh... my old friend, you are right in saying that no matter how you cover it up, what should happen will happen, just like we can't change the world now, no matter how hard we try, the dragon clan still exists , will still pose a threat to the world.

But if we only shrink back because of fear, then the demise of mankind will be a matter of time. "

Vice-principal Flamel opened his mouth, but couldn't refute Angers.

Yes, Angers is right. In the thousands of years of confrontation, human beings have always been at a disadvantage. Even in today's world, it seems that human beings dominate, but that is because the former dragon leaders are sleeping , the moment they open their eyes and roar, the world will tremble.

Anger continued: "We have all seen the excellence of Lu Mingfei's bloodline. Can you unilaterally crush the dragon-shaped Deadpool? Can you do this?"

"I... well, I can't do it, at least I can't do it as neatly as he does." The vice principal froze.

"Yeah, you can't do it, and I can't do it. Almost no one in the entire Cassel Academy, or even the entire mixed-race world, can easily do it, but Lu Mingfei did it. This boy can't even use To describe him as excellent, maybe the word monster is more suitable for him.

But we can't deny everything just because of his terrifying bloodline. Even if he is a monster, he is also a monster on our side. It can be said that Lu Mingfei's strength is still in the growth stage, and he will become stronger in the future, and even become our monster. Why did we reject such a student who killed the vanguard of the Dragon Clan?

If, I mean if, he is chilled because of our prejudice or sanctions, wouldn't that push the other party to the Dragon Clan?Perhaps then the boy will be a nuclear bomb that endangers Kassel, and even the world. "

"But can you make sure this boy doesn't get out of hand?"

After a long silence, Flamel said in a deep tone.

"I can't make sure." Angers said bluntly.

"Good guy, you can't be sure, so how can you be so confident that he will definitely be on our side?"

"Because I can guarantee that this boy will never betray the human world. In this regard, we are like-minded with him."

"Are you so sure?" Flamel raised an eyebrow.

Ang Ran nodded, he looked out of the window, and said with emotion in his expression:

"At least I know every bit of this boy in the past eighteen years, Ming Fei, he is a good boy..."

(End of this chapter)