Break The World Starting From Dragon Clan

"I can’t guarantee anything else, but no one in the Academy dared to covet Li Yi. I warned the other school directors. The end of the game is to be cut off. What's more, compared with the Dragon Bone Cross of the Dragon King, they can pick up the order."

Lu Chen glanced at the Eri Yi who was still checking the equipment in the house.

"I forgot, you are also a school manager now. Are you going to school? Yeliyi should do something that peers should do."

With emotion, "It's just that most of the family members will be very resistant. Although I don't think so, basically everyone regards her as the family's decisive weapon, and will not easily give it to others."

"The decisive weapon Who do you fight with? The White King? Or the ghosts?"

Lu Chen sneered, "I am familiar with the use of people with power as a secret weapon, and I am not incomprehensible, but first of all, you There are three points to be clear. First of all, the so-called humanoid weapons are conscious. They are generally warriors who have been on the battlefield. In my opinion, Eriya is just an ordinary girl."

He pauses I continued, "Secondly, let’s not talk about the extent to which Eriyi will be destroyed by further use of power. Whether she can kill the gods in your mouth is still a question. And now that I am here, I will finish what you think. What you want Eriya to do will not affect your goals."

Yuan Zhisheng heard the tune said with a smile: "Sounds like a bride price?"

Lu Chen's original serious expression flashed a bit of embarrassment, but then he straightened his face and said: "Finally, there is a saying in our country that is the truth. The birds are good at hiding their bows. Even if you treat the Eli clothing as a weapon, wait. After the death of God, what do you still need such a powerful military force to do? Do you fight against the secret party? Do you dominate the world? Do you want to think about whether it is realistic." It is obviously different from anyone in the secret party when it comes out. The birds do their best to hide their bows, but are they really the birds after the death of the gods?

After the death of Dragon Clan, there will always be people who want to become the new Dragon Clan. Even he is not sure that the eight families of Snake Qi will be noble to retreat to the forest. The existence of Huiliyi seems to be necessary.

But it just seems, because the secret party has a super monster like Lu Chen, and even the first generation species died under the knife of Lu Chen. When the so-called decisive weapon power is not equal, then the decisive weapon It loses its significance as a weapon.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that Sheqi Bajia really has no reason to stay in Eriyi.

"But this is just an ideal. I hope that other people in the family can figure it out like me."

Yuan Zhisheng in the heart sigh, the so-called theory, often does not work Yes, human desire is not that simple.

Lu Chen said with a smile: "It’s best to figure it out, otherwise I will help them figure it out. I am happy, but if the Sheqi Bajia does not let people go, I will not rule out using military force, and the remaining mess will have nothing to do with me."

Yuan Zhisheng understood Lu Chen’s cryptic, It means that if everyone is happy after accepting it, he will stay to help deal with the White King's affairs. If he doesn't agree, he will take Eli Yi directly and leave. No one can stop him.

Yuan Zhisheng knows what Lu Chen said is true. Among the human weapons he knows, there are basically no threats to the young man in front of him. There are several threats to him, but Japan No.

If Lu Chen really "grabs his relatives", the Sheqi Bajia can only stare.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let me talk about you. I heard you say that after the preparations are over, I will go to France to sell sunscreen. Do you still want to go now?"

End of Lu Chen After this topic, let's talk lightly.

Yuan Zhisheng laughed, "I originally wanted to go, but now it seems that it is always just a distant dream."

"In my opinion, as a Snake Qi Bajia The future patriarch, the emperor in hybrid species, it’s very strange to have this kind of dream. When I first heard about the existence of emperors, I thought that you should all be the powers of aloof and remote, but I actually saw it. Later, I found that none of them are like this."

Lu Chen was a little bit emotional. Uesugi is going to sell ramen noodles. Yuan Zhinv doesn’t know about it, but Yuan Zhisheng in front of him wants to sell sunscreen. Yi is a little house girl who is eager to go out.

"It feels incredible? But Brother Lu, you have to understand that some things look good, but not everyone wants. Do you know the lonely George?"

Yuan Zhisheng asked rhetorically.

"George? Have you played demonic beast a lot recently?"

Lu Chen thought he was talking about Paladin George.

"No, the lonely George is a Pinta Island tortoise."

Yuan Zhisheng was a little speechless, and my heart said that you are playing more games. "Because humans are Due to the destruction and hunting of the environment, the Pingta Island tortoise is almost extinct. The lonely George is the last Pingta Island tortoise in the world."

Lu Chen did not speak, but Yuan Zhisheng continued: "As the last Pinta tortoise, everyone hopes that George will give birth to offspring, even if it is a female tortoise of other subspecies, at least some of the genes of the Pinta tortoise can be preserved. The zoologist said in the news. I found other types of female tortoises, but George was unwilling to get close to the female tortoises they found. The zoologists are very anxious and don’t know what kind of female tortoises George likes."

"So humans are sometimes ridiculous."

Lu Chen is a little bit emotional. While some people are hunting and killing animals, while others are protecting animals, the more endangered species, the more rare and desirable it is for people. What's on them.

Yuan Zhisheng sighed: "Who said no? When I read the news, a strange idea suddenly popped up. It's not that George doesn't like the female elephant tortoise that zoologists look for. , But George doesn’t want to be with the female elephant tortoises. It is not important to him whether he has offspring. He just wants to leave the national park and climb to his own puddle and roll in the mud."

Speaking he looked towards Lu Chen, "Brother Lu, if you were George, you would choose to stay in the national park and try to breed with the female tortoises, or bite through the barbed wire fence of the national park and climb back to your water hole. What?"

Lu Chen was silent for a long time, and said the answer that made Yuan Zhisheng somewhat unexpected, "I don't know."

His puddle was long gone.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the loneliness in the eyes of the teenager, and sighed: "People think that George should work hard to mate for the continuation of Pingta Island tortoises, and in everyone’s eyes, as Yuan’s last The Emperor’s blood successor should also work hard to revitalize the Sheqi Bajia, but I originally only wanted to go to the French beaches to sell sunscreen. Personally, I don’t care much about the revitalization of the Sheqi Bajia, but I happen to be a People with a little sense of responsibility can’t walk away because of the heavy burden on their bodies."

Lu Chen looked at Yuan Zhisheng and said that you are not a sense of responsibility. For the justice and responsibility in your heart, you used to Faced with the younger brother, he was cut.

But he believed what Yuan Zhisheng said. He could see that the other party was really tired and tired. Whether it was for escape or whatever, he wanted to go to French beaches to sell sunscreen. A beautiful vision from the heart.

"What about now?"

He also noticed Yuan Zhisheng’s saying that it was "original"

Yuan Zhisheng lit another cigarette. He let out a sigh of relief and said, "Now, I just want to find the baby girl. If I can't find it..."

"You are going to play and kill the younger brother, and then accompany the younger brother. The tragic drama of death?"

Lu Chen looked at Yuan Zhisheng with no expression on his face.

Yuan Zhisheng was speechless for a while. He did have this idea. Even with a second personality, his younger brother’s countless crimes cannot be erased. If the personality of the child cannot be reawakened, As a ghost slayer, he still has to wield his butcher knife in the end. As a big brother, he can only accompany the younger brother on the dark Yellow Springs Road.

"Are you stupid?"

Lu Chen patted Yuan Zhisheng on the shoulder, "What age is this, and this kind of sad drama is not happy anymore, if it is filmed It is definitely a terrible work."

Under Yuan's sluggish gaze, Lu Chen said again: "I will find a way to recover your younger brother. It is not a problem for me to capture him alive. As for when he becomes normal, do you want to take him to France to sell sunscreen as much as you want, or take him for social welfare atonement, it’s up to you."

Lu Chen turned and pulled away. The door of the balcony walked to Eriyi, who was already waiting anxiously, and there was still a word in her heart that she didn't say to Yuan Zhisheng.

Eriyi will be sad if you die.

As a big brother, I just want to die for the younger brother and not live for the younger sister. Is it a bit too partial?

Yuan Zhisheng stood on the balcony and looked at Lu Chen, who was already sitting there. For a long time, until the soot in front of his hand fell on the ground, he returned to his senses and shook his head and laughed.

"Brother Yuan, hurry up, I miss you!"

Lu Chen urged from his seat.

"It's coming."

…………

In the mountains outside Tokyo, the bright spring light in the afternoon falls on the roof of the shrine, and the Divine Idol sculpture is on the eaves Looking at the sun in the distance, lonely cherry snow is under the hundred-year-old cherry tree in the garden.

The men wearing black clothed short blades with white sheaths on their waists, passing under the charred torii, their movements are meticulous, walking over the steps covered with cherry snow, and the vermilion stone in front of the main hall. Stop under the wall, bow deeply three times, and then stand open in two rows.

The people who stepped into the shrine afterwards were dressed in formal kimonos. The men wore black patterns Fu Haori, the women wore black sleeves, white socks and clogs under their feet, looking ahead, following the silver hair The old man took a firm step.

The men in black clothed on both sides bowed deeply again and said nothing.

The silver-haired old man lights three incense sticks and inserts them in front of the stone wall at the end. Watching the cherry blossoms and the smoke entangled, the beauty of spring becomes ethereal.

After six people entered the main hall, the battallion men and horses followed and swarmed into the shrine. They lined up to the stone wall in front of the shrine and bowed again.

This classical shrine has been maintained and renovated all year round. There is no sense of shabby. Only the charred torii gate in front of the door and the vermilion stone wall reveal a heavy sense of history. On the stone wall There is a large area of ​​dried blood that seeps into the cracks of the stone, telling the fierce fighting that broke out here that year.

The ground of the main hall is traditional tatami mats, and the inner wall is painted with Ukiyo-e, depicting a battle between Demon God and ghosts. Hundreds of black clothed men and women kneel and sit in their respective positions.

"The elders, the attendees are almost there, Shi Zhouzhai, Dan Shengyan of the Strategy Department...17 heads and group leaders of the Kanto branch, 14 people from the Rock Flow Research Institute...provided 430 Nineteen people, Mr. Masamune has asked me."

The reason why they are almost there is that there are only six of the eight patriarchs of the eight families of Sheqi today.

"Young Master injury has not recovered, it will take a few days to rest."

The crow who was kneeling in the back row stepped out of the queue and actively explained.

Tachibana Masamune nodded, "It’s okay, the child’s body is important."

At this time, nearly a hundred cars around the temple blocked the road, standing under the robes of the men in the shadows. Guns were bulged, and a long knife was slung around his waist. No one dared to approach this vermilion building for half a step.

The fiendish aura of these thugs alone is enough to scare away pedestrians passing by... it should be like this.

An ordinary taxi stopped on the side of the road not far from the shrine. The driver urged the passengers to get off quickly. He didn't dare to stay here for a long time. The underworld rally was obviously going on here.

The boy wearing a black windbreaker got out of the car and followed a girl in a witch costume.

Then the boy looked up and looked towards the long mountain road and the many underworld thugs who blocked the road.

Suddenly, the fierce imposing manner of these thugs disappeared invisible, just a look made them feel as if they were facing a majestic Ancient Dragon. Their so-called fierceness seemed to be in front of each other. The cry of the little milk dog was fierce, but useless, and out of the sense of crisis of biological instinct. They all put their hands on the handle of the knife nervously.

The young man who stepped onto the steps held the girl's hand, with double knives across his waist, and started walking towards the shrine so slowly.

Everyone looked at the teenager nervously, holding their hands on the handle of the knife, but did not dare to make a sound. The body was stiff and difficult to move. It was also out of biological intuition. They felt that they only had to show hostility. Action, the next moment will be swallowed by the frenzy.

Where the young girls passed, the crowd unconsciously dispersed. Many people stiffly stepped back two steps, stepped on the edge of the steps, and fell to the ground.

Some of them have killed people, and some have killed Deadpool. They have looked down upon the students of the division across the ocean, thinking that they are all soft guys who lack actual combat.

But they only know today that when the strongest lion king comes, the ferocious hyena can only shiver.

The girls and boys who came here today, one is their Uesugi patriarch, the ultimate weapon of the Sheqi Bajia family, and the other is recognized in the world today...the strongest hybrid species!

But this strongest hybrid species seems to be bad today.

Lu Chen took Huili's hand and stepped up the steps, passing through the vermilion torii, walking through the courtyard, and wherever he passed, the hybrid species of the Executive Board bowed deeply to show their right. Tribute to Uesugi patriarch and Lu Chen.

Until entering the front hall, Lu Chen and Eriyi stood outside the hundreds of dignitaries in the Eighth Snake Family, over the heads of those who were sitting on their knees, looking towards the silver hair sitting at the end elder.

Tachibana Masamune, dressed in white sackcloth, sat down on his knees with a gentle smile, "Mr Lu, the first time I met, I’ve been admiring my name for a long time."

"I may be the first Academy headquarters. See the elders?"

Lu Chen also showed a ceremony smile.

Tachibana Masamune raised one hand and pointed to a nearby empty seat, "Mr Lu, please take a seat, and Eriri will be with you."