Dragon Slaying, From Enrollment in Kassel to Mastery

Chapter 37 Xia Qingfeng

Chu Zihang looked at the person in front of him who had covered him tightly, his thin lips moved, his voice was like a mosquito.

Is it an illusion...

he thinks.

The ghost said just now that he had something to deal with, even if he rushed over temporarily, it would not be so fast.

Hearing that before death, people would replay all the events that happened in this life like a revolving lantern. He closed his eyes and tried to search for those familiar figures in his mind.

There is nothing wrong with dying. After that rainy night, Chu Zihang was already ready to face death.

As described in the information, the death of a dragon is more like a waiting for a newborn. Apart from being a little lonely, there is nothing terrible about it.

They will still wake up, carrying their inherited memories.

But he suddenly started playing two sentences uncontrollably in his mind.

"There is only one person who experienced those things together from beginning to end. Even if the memory is inherited, it's just like watching a movie with people with the same face as me."

"It's sad to die, isn't it?"

It's Qianli and Xia Mi.

At this moment, he seemed to realize something.

About the secret hidden behind Xia Mi's sentence about Qianli, the identities of Qianli and Xia Mi, and the discussion of life and death.

The fog in front of me cleared up a bit.

He tried hard to see everything behind him, but his mind fell into chaos, his bones were twitching crazily, making a slight "click" sound, as if his body had been run over by a truck.

And behind him, a black figure leaned forward and hugged him gently.

"It's too bad, you made yourself like this, how can I explain to Brother Tianjiao?"

Hearing that address, Chu Zihang's sensitive nerves were touched, and the tension in his heart broke with a "snap".

He widened his eyes: "Dad..."

"Now is not the time to call me daddy~" Heiying pinched his nose, as if teasing a child.

He pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and stretched out his hand with difficulty, trying to take off the shadow's mask.

"Xiaohang is not good, he said that this is not a fun thing, you can't pick it."

"I want to see you." There was a rare stubbornness on his face.

Heiying sighed: "I'll let you see in the future, be good, be obedient, live well, and take care of yourself, you know?"

As the black shadow said, he lowered his head, and pressed his forehead between his brows through the cold mask.

Sleepiness gradually swept over his entire consciousness, what Chu Zihang saw before he closed his eyes was that terrifying mask slowly enlarged in front of his eyes, just like those aunts who played with his mother when he was young picked him up and made a gesture to kiss him.

In fact, it is not impossible for him to kiss.

Chu Zihang thought.

……

"Xia Qingfeng! Come back! I knew it was you!" Caesar yelled at the figure who tried to leave after pulling himself out of the group of corpse guards.

He just said that he couldn't admit his mistake in the figure in the Crystal Palace!

"Tsk." Xia Qingfeng turned his head: "What's your name Xia Qingfeng? It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, it's called brother."

If there is any regret after living for more than 20 years, the incident of being tricked into calling him "brother" when I was a child at Caesar's place definitely bears the brunt.

"Aren't you going to grow old?"

If I remember correctly, since he can remember, this man has always looked like a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old.

"What do you know, sir, I am very talented, with a baby face, of course I won't look old." Xia Qingfeng folded his arms around his chest, raised his chin, and looked proud and proud.

Caesar had black lines all over his face.

If there are any adjectives that can describe the person in front of him, then he must try his best to put "stupid" on the public screen.

"What's that on your head?" Suddenly, he noticed a very important thing.

"On the head?" Xia Qingfeng froze for a moment: "Ahahahaha, this..."

He swallowed his saliva: "Longjiao small props, I bought them for fun."

With that said, he took off the dragon horn.

For some reason, Caesar always felt that his face was distorted when he took it off, and he gritted his teeth quite a bit.

"Look, it's still an asymmetrical design, very trendy and novel, right?" Xia Qingfeng pressed the dragon's horns on his head again without changing the curvature of his mouth.

"Where have you been all these years?"

"Why do you have so many questions, so long-winded! I won't answer any more. I'm not a backgammon reader. I have other things to do. See you in the next life!" He kicked Caesar ashore and grinned.

"Fuck!" Caesar scolded angrily.

In the next second, he completely lost consciousness.

……

Kassel College.

"Come in, gentlemen." Angers' voice sounded.

Schneider and Manstein exchanged glances and pushed open the door.

"I know what you're going to say, don't be sad, at least the situation isn't too bad now." Ange said calmly.

"Isn't that bad enough?" Schneider frowned.

The appearance of the ancient dragon city under the sea, the betrayal of the Japanese branch, the eruption of the submarine volcano, the explosion of the nuclear power cabin, the unknown life and death of Caesar's team, the tsunami and the mermaid shoal attack Atami, the failure of the Seventh Fleet weapon system of the Pentagon to automatically launch the Tomahawk missile...

"Don't worry about everything else, hasn't the Caesar team been in touch yet?" Anger didn't seem flustered, and even had the leisure to tease the two little squirrels.

"Can you still get in touch?"

"Okay, don't forget that there is Qian Li in that team."

"That's why you trust her?"

"Of course, she is my favorite student."

Schneider took a deep breath, and really didn't want to argue with this headmaster who was always talking about trains: "Is there anything else we need to do?"

"Wait."

"Wait?"

"Frost should be here soon. As Gattuso's current patriarch, he must be anxiously waiting on the plane to ask questions if he learned that Caesar's life and death are unknown."

Sure enough, the next second, the phone rang.

"Hi bro, here I come, get ready to meet me."

Angers mouth twitched: "You are here this time?"

"Of course~ Look up, your good brother is flying over at a speed of 35 meters per second."

Ange's forehead twitched when he heard this.Looking up, as expected, I saw a white parachute and the blond man.

"You're going to destroy my roof!" he yelled.

"Don't worry, I just won the world championship in fixed-point landing." As he said, a few minutes later, the man landed safely on the roof: "Long time no see!"

He twisted his waist, dragging the parachute behind him like the snow-white skirt of a medieval European woman, and shook hands with Angers, Schneider, and Manstein in turn.

His biological son's life and death are unknown now, so it's hard for him to smile so... brightly.

"Aren't you worried about Caesar?"

"I'm worried about him? Of course I'm worried, but I can't come to see you with a sad face, right?" Pompeii smiled: "Besides, there's Xia Qingfeng. I'll introduce him to you when I have time, although you may feel uncomfortable after seeing him." regret."

"If you came here just to tell me this, I suggest you fly away right now."

"Don't be so heartless, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years. I brought you something good this time."

"What is it?"

　So now can anyone guess what the main line is?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)