I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly Chapter 357

Genji Heavy Industries, Genzhisheng Office.

"Chisheng, what happened?" Tachibana Masamune expressed doubts at the serious and almost solemn expression of Genzhisheng.

"Father, Sakura and I were attacked by the ghosts when we received the commissioner from the academy, and Kaguya couldn't get in touch. I suspected that there was an internal ghost at the top, so I blocked the main news and only told you including you for the time being. "The few people who are absolutely credible," Yuan Zhisheng said, "the combat effectiveness of the hospital's commissioners in the face of the attack far exceeded our expectations."

"Oh? What size are the demons that attacked you?" Tachibana Masamune asked sternly.

"A golden general who calls himself 'Inuyama Hunting Right', with hundreds of fully-armed ghosts," Yuan Zhisheng said, "Jin was beheaded on the spot by the academy's commissioner, Chu Zihang, and the other ghosts suffered heavy losses. ."

"Hundreds?" Masamune Tachibana couldn't keep his calm. "You mean you guys defeated hundreds of fully-armed ghosts? One of them is Kuri Inuyama, the nephew of the Inuyama family owner?"

"Yes," Yuan Zhisheng frowned, "Is Inuyama Kuri, the nephew of the Inuyama clan master?"

In his impression, the Inuyama family is thin, so very few ghosts come from the Inuyama family.

"This is an old thing. If you are interested, I will tell you about it later," Tachibana Masamune said sternly, "You just need to know that in the family's evaluation, if the frontal combat ability of Inuyama Kuri is comparable to that of foreign surnamed patriarchs Ratio, second only to the strongest Inuyama Patriarch among them."

The eight families of Sheqi are divided into three inner and five outer families. The inner three are facing the crisis of extinction. Tachibana Masamune, Yuan Zhisheng and Eriri are the only remaining seedlings of their respective families. Both Yuan Zhisheng and Eriri are still young. There is an opportunity to pass on the blood of his family, but at the age of Tachibana Masamune, the Tachibana family should be doomed.

Although the status and pedigree of the patriarchs of the outer five families are lower, they all lead a mixed-race family after all, and their strength is also not to be underestimated. As a result, the college randomly came over to a student and compared the strength of the foreign surnamed patriarch to Inuyama. Hunter was cut off.

But after all, after being a big parent for decades, Tachibana Masamune still has some determination, so he won't be surprised by an outstanding young man from the academy.

"It's much more than that," Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and took out his phone, "This is a photo taken by Sakura, Dad, take a look."

Masamune Tachibana took the phone and took a sip from the teacup.

"puff-"

Tachibana Masamune spit out a sip of tea, but his white beard was stained with water but he didn't bother to wipe it.

"This, this..."

Tachibana Masamune looked at the photos on his phone, his fingertips trembling.

A thirty-meter-high thunder and fire tornado soared into the sky, compared to the distant mountain shadows.

Broken traces four or five meters wide and more than fifteen meters long cut off the road.

The white Passat flew five or six meters high, and was severely deformed by being hit by a heavy object. A man below held a mace more than one meter long in a golfing posture.

The blond and black-haired young men stood side by side, with their weapons in their hands in a swung posture. The air in front of them was crimson red and twisted, vaguely forming a large bird with a wingspan of several meters.

These people...are all sent by the academy?

Tachibana Masamune was silent for a long time, his throat rolled.

"Zisheng, do you think it is possible that the academy has developed a plan to create an 'Emperor'?"

"I can't rule out this possibility," Yuan Zhisheng smiled bitterly, "this time, six people came to the academy, four of them are my friends, one is from the Beowulf family, and the other is the heir of the Gattuso family of the secret party school manager family... Dad, to be honest, five of these six people, I'm not sure I can beat them."

"Five?" Tachibana Masamune was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted, "Oh yes, one of your friends is an alchemist."

In fact, I can't beat that alchemist either...

Yuan Zhisheng complained in his heart, but this time he was tired and didn't want to explain.

Anyway, as long as Dad understands that the academy's commissioners are ridiculously strong, it's enough.

"Oh, by the way," Yuan Zhisheng suddenly remembered something, "I remember that Lu Jun did mention when he was chatting with me before that he wanted to study how to safely and stably improve the bloodline of a mixed race. Did he succeed?"

"This kind of thing is not something that can be done by one person. It should be that he and the equipment department of Cassel Academy succeeded." Masamune Tachibana looked serious, "Since the strength of the academy is far beyond our imagination, it is the plan to break with the academy. …”

"Cancel?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

Tachibana Masamune waved his hand: "Continue!"

"Dad, think twice!" Yuan Zhisheng's expression suddenly changed.

In his opinion, Masamune Tachibana didn't experience the crisis last night, and he still lacked a clear concept of the strength of Lu Mingfei and the others.

"Don't worry, naive," Tachibana Masamune explained, "Since I did this, I naturally thought it through."

"The original plan was that we had accumulated enough strength to break with the academy while destroying the burial of the gods. From then on, our Snakes and Eight Clan regained their freedom and no longer had to be controlled by the secret party, and the academy couldn't help us," said Tachibana Masamune. , "Although the strength of the academy is much stronger now than we imagined, the family may not be able to resist the offensive of the academy after the break, but the worst result is that the family is ruled by the secret party again, and I, the head of the family, committed suicide..."

"Father!" Yuan Zhisheng's expression changed.

"The academy also needs the power of the family to control the Japanese mixed-race world. Even if the family loses after the break, as long as I bear all the responsibilities, the loss of the family will be controllable, and it just so happens that you can also take office as the new head of the family. , I believe that the family will be stronger than me under your leadership."

"Dad, you..."

"Don't show such an expression, I'm not dead," Tachibana Masamune said, "Even if the secret party really has a way to artificially create an 'emperor', this kind of super hybrid cannot be easily created, the family has a home court Advantages, even if Angers personally came to crusade, he would not necessarily lose."

"It's really not good, and our monthly life reading."

Tokyo, a luxury hotel, in a room.

"Senior brother," Xia Mi bulged her cheeks and stared at Chu Zihang with big eyes, "Is this the room you booked?"

"Well," Chu Zihang nodded and asked in confusion, "Is there any problem?"

"Senior brother, do I have body odor?" Xia Mi asked seriously.

"No." Chu Zihang shook his head. Not only did Xia Mi have no body odor, but there was always a faint scent on her body.

"Then I'm not sleeping well?" Xia Mi asked again.

"No." Chu Zihang shook his head again.

He and Xia Mi slept together - don't get me wrong, they were just lying in the same bed together when the Chicago railroad workers went on strike. After Xia fell asleep, it was beautiful and quiet, and it was almost the same as Sleeping Beauty.

"That means I'm taking up too much space because I'm fat?" Xia Mi asked again.

Chu Zihang took a step forward, wrapped Xia Mi's back with one hand and her thigh with the other, and hugged Xia Mi in a princess hug.

Xia Mi's face turned red all of a sudden.

After hugging for a few seconds, Chu Zihang put Xia Mi down with a serious face: "I estimate your weight is only 90 to 100 kilograms, which is far from the fat standard in terms of your height."

The redness on Xia Mi's face had not disappeared. Hearing Chu Zihang's words, she raised her eyebrows and pointed at the bed: "Then senior, tell me, why do you want to book a two-bed room?!"

Following the direction of Xia Mi's fingers, the two single beds were placed side by side against the wall.

The last time I was in the bathroom, I didn't do anything at the end. This time I finally shared a room. You still booked a two-bed?

After being with Lu Mingfei for a long time, Chu Zihang naturally didn't understand anything, he still understood what Xia Mi meant.

but…

"We are here to carry out the mission." Chu Zihang said seriously.

Xia Mi: …

"Tuk Tuk..."

There was a knock on the door, and Xia Mi walked over weakly to open the door.

Outside the door, Lu Mingfei was carrying a bottle of red wine: "Junior sister, the hotel sent a bottle of red wine to the Presidential Suite. Wigraf and I don't like drinking, so I brought it to you. Do you want it?"

"Free?" Xia Mi's eyes lit up.

"Yeah." Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Yes! I'll definitely want it for free!" Xia Mi quickly snatched the red wine from Lu Mingfei's hand, and pressed her nose to her face, "Senior Brother Lu, do you have a glass?"

"Go go go!" Lu Mingfei euphemistically said that he didn't.

After sending Lu Mingfei away, Xia Mi closed the door, walked in with the red wine, and said happily to Chu Zihang, "Look, senior brother, let's earn a bottle of red wine for nothing!"

"I don't drink." Chu Zihang shook his head.

He's the kind of guy who is as precise as a watch movement, and alcohol numbs the brain and destroys his ability to think, so he almost never touches it.

"Just drink a little bit, it's boring for me to drink too much by myself!" Xia Mi said that she had opened the red wine, and took out two disposable paper cups by the way.

After pouring two glasses of wine, Xia Mi grabbed Chu Zihang's hand and shook it gently: "Just one cup, just one cup. For a mixed race, it's almost like eating a wine chocolate."

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Zihang nodded: "Okay."

It was rare that Xia Mi no longer struggled with the matter of two beds. Chu Zihang weighed it, and it was not unacceptable to drink a glass of red wine.

Seeing that Chu Zihang was willing to drink, Xia Mi released Chu Zihang's hand with satisfaction, sat beside him, and asked curiously, "Senior brother, do you really know that Miyamoto Haruko?"

"I don't know." Chu Zihang shook his head.

"Then why did you tell that Inuyama Karu last night that you killed Haruko Miyamoto?" Xia Mi was puzzled.

"I can see from his eyes that he has accepted the reality of his lover's death and wants to avenge his lover," Chu Zihang said softly, "but he is very pitiful, he wants to take revenge, but he can't even find an enemy. And he's here to kill us, he'll die there, he won't even know who his enemies are, and he doesn't know who to go to if he wants revenge."

"So he's going to die anyway, senior brother, just take the blame and let him think that you are the murderer of his lover, so let him die on the way of revenge, right?" Xia Mi immediately understood Chu Zihang way of doing.

"En." Chu Zihang nodded.

"Then Senior Brother, do you think he believes it?" Xia Mi said.

"I don't know." Chu Zihang shook his head.

"Brother, do you think he likes that Miyamoto Haruko very much?" Xia Mi asked again.

"I think I like it very much." Chu Zihang thought about it.

"Because he would risk his life to avenge Haruko Miyamoto?"

Chu Zihang shook his head: "Because he has been putting the headband given by his lover on his wrist, the aging and wear rate of the rubber band will be significantly reduced."

Xia Mi nodded thoughtfully.

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. After letting Chu Zihang drink the first glass of wine, Xia Mi even threatened and acted like a spoiled child, and let Chu Zihang drink two or three glasses. It won't make Chu Zihang feel much.

After drinking, connected to the TV and played games with the ps3 provided by the hotel, Chu Zihang tutored Xia Mi to study her professional course book - a tome in Latin that is thicker than a dictionary.

After only learning with Chu Zihang for ten minutes, Xia Mi said that she was dizzy, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, then walked out wrapped in a bath towel in front of Chu Zihang, took off the bath towel and got into the quilt, He showed his small head and stared at Chu Zihang with rather resentful eyes.

Chu Zihang was like a man on his back. After reading the book, even he couldn't stand Xia Mi's acupuncture eyes, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower and lay down on the bed, turning off the light and covering the quilt to sleep.

After pulling the curtains and turning off the lights, the room was pitch black. After the vision was useless, it seemed that other senses suddenly became sharper. Not only could Chu Zihang hear Xia Mi's rhythmic and soft breathing, but the tip of his nose seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance. .

Chu Zihang wanted to calm down, but an inexplicable flame burned from within his body, and his breathing gradually became chaotic and rapid.

The abnormal heat was born from the lower abdomen, and Chu Zihang felt that something was wrong.

No, it wasn't that he was wrong.

Chu Zihang suddenly realized that the wine that Lu Mingfei sent was wrong!

He remembered that Lu Mingfei seemed to have mentioned to him before that Ye Sheng and Jiu De Yaji had mistakenly drank a kind of wine with the ingredients of Long Mi Hua. uncontrollably...

Could it be that Lu Mingfei sent a bottle of wine with the same ingredients?

and many more! Xia Mi also drank that wine!

Chu Zihang was shocked. Since he felt that his state was not right, he had no intention to pay attention to Xia Mi's breathing. He wondered if Xia Mi had drank several glasses of wine, and whether it was greatly affected...

A bumpy and warm body hugged Chu Zihang from behind, blowing a fiery aroma in his ear, and murmured between his lips.

"Brother..."

Chu Zihang guessed right, the red wine that Lu Mingfei sent was seasoned.

But what he didn't guess was that this bottle of wine was not given by the hotel, but sold by Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei's buyer was holding him tightly from behind at the moment.

The two bodies were squeezed together on a small bed, and their skin was tightly pressed against each other.

The next day, UU reading www.uukanshu.com in the early morning.

Lao Tang walked to Chu Zihang's door, and was about to knock on the door to tell him to go down for breakfast, when he grabbed the collar of his back coat with one hand and carried him away.

"Brother Fei?" Old Tang's eyes widened.

"Shh," Lu Mingfei put an index finger in front of his mouth, "be quiet, don't disturb the people inside, they are very tired."

"Brother Fei, what are you doing?" Old Tang wondered.

"I did a business yesterday, and now I'm doing after-sales service, so I don't let idle people disturb the rest of the people inside."

"Brother Fei, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Are you here to see the door?" Old Tang became even more puzzled.

Just when Lu Ming wanted to explain to Lao Tang, the door was opened, and Xia Mi and Chu Zihang came out together.

Xia Mi hummed a little song softly, her face was ruddy and healthy, she greeted Lu Mingfei and Lao Tang, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Chu Zihang on the side was a little strange. I don't know if it was an illusion. Old Tang felt that a person like Chu Zihang who seemed to be tense all the time seemed to be a little...depressed?

After having breakfast together, Yuan Zhisheng and Sakura came over and told Lu Mingfei and the others that the owners of the Eight Clan of Sheqi were already waiting for them.

Chapter end