"Daddy, you really made a mess for me......

Yuan Zhisheng sighed softly in his heart, and silently grabbed the spider cut and the boy cut beside him.

Even he himself thought it was ridiculous, just waking up and ruining half of the gods in Tokyo, and their group of people who were even ready for "jade shattering" were so embarrassed to go to the person who killed the god to ask for the dragon bone cross.

That kind of thing is enough for the half-breeds to start World War III, and they want to buy it for 100 billion yen.

But it's ridiculous, and now in the case of Tachibana Masamune's sudden illness, he will temporarily take over the position of the patriarch. Since you are in this position, you have to think about the entire Snake Qi Eight Family.

If Lu Mingfei really wanted to kill all the people here, then even if he was defeated, he would have to bite the bullet.

"Lu Jun, please calm your anger...... We absolutely didn't mean to offend you......

Nanami Sakurai's coquettish face flushed, and she spoke with difficulty under the pressure of cold killing intent.

"You should be glad...... If it were me before, you would have gone to see your ancestors."

Lu Mingfei turned his head sideways, Jingyue's sword blade lowered slightly, and the invisible killing intent dissipated.

He didn't use the deterrent method of the alien bloodline, because he had only received the emperor's blessing not long ago, which was a bit blasphemous.

"This keel only belongs to the Weeping Angels, I'm not here to talk to you about business."

Lu Mingfei coldly glanced at these family masters, "You only have one choice, and that is to surrender."

"Surrender ......"

The expressions of the heads of the families darkened.

Being held at the finger of a sixteen-year-old underage boy with a sword and surrendering was a great shame for the Snake Eight family.

Inuyamaga looked at the boy whose eyes were shining with golden light, as if he saw the Hilbert who had single-handedly defeated the Snake Eight family with absolute violence sixty-one years ago. Let. Angers.

However, the former and the gods who were sleeping in the Night Eclipse were killed, and it was not only the Snake Eight families that were defeated, but also the entire history of the Japanese half-bloods.

"The Eight Snake Families are now under the control of the Kassel Academy under the Secret Party."

Wind Demon Kotaro said in a deep voice, this old man, known as the "King of Ninjas", put away all his sharpness in front of Lu Mingfei.

"You don't need to break ties with Kassel immediately, because the Weeping Angels are currently under the name of Kassel Academy."

Lu Mingfei said, "You only need to give the weeping angel the necessary financial and material support in secret."

Although it is said that these people are burdened with the unclean bloodline of the alien, it is a pity to purify them all like this, and they still have a considerable amount of power.

The development of the warband needs to be supported by forces, otherwise it is like a ship-based wargroup like the Weepers, and the net worth taught by the machine has been used from the curse to the present, and the warband like the Salamander, which has a history of origins and can still build equipment, will not have a chainsaw sword used for more than ten years.

Lu Mingfei also heard from the head of the war group that a certain mysterious war group even had an entire casting world planet to provide them with weapons and equipment, which shocked him when he had just become Astarte wearing a set of power armor patched together with various models.

….

So it's better to let them work for the weeping angel first, and then deal with it later.

"Then can you protect our Snake Eight Family?"

The head of the Ryoma family said that the man who looked like he was going through a midlife crisis was unexpectedly calm at this time.

He is a potential "military force" of the Eight Clans, and he was temporarily called up by the Japanese Self-Defense Forces through a special process to become the "First Class Air Left" of the Self-Defense Forces Reserve, a rank equivalent to that of a colonel in other countries.

If necessary, the head of the Ryoma family can even mobilize the air force of the Self-Defense Forces.

"Asylum?"

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows, "As long as you are useful enough, the Weeping Angel Warband will naturally not abandon their tools."

The heads of the five families under the Eight Snake Families were silent until Genzhi

Sheng said softly:

"Lu Jun...... Please give us a moment to discuss it, and this matter must be reported to the head of the orange family."

"Yes, but you don't have what it takes to bargain with me."

Lu Mingfei nodded, now he has plenty of time, and he is not afraid of what these people will do.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Yuan Zhisheng got up with two knives in his hand and stopped him:

"I'm sorry, Lu-kun...... There's one more thing I'd like to talk to you about."

"About your brother?"

Lu Mingfei stopped and stared at this man who was somewhat similar to Yuan Zhinu, but the other party did not have any feminine meaning, only masculine and unyielding between his eyebrows.

"Yes...... This matter is only for me personally, and it has nothing to do with the Eight Snake Families."

Yuan Zhisheng's face was solemn, "Childish girl, he is a rare evil ghost in the world, he killed many people when he was young, I thought I had killed him...... But I don't know why he came back to life."

"I would like to ask you to hand him over to the Eight Snake Clans."

"No."

Lu Mingfei refused, "His words and spirits should be very useful to the war group, and he must also stay in the war group to atone for the crimes he committed."

"Atonement......

Yuan Zhisheng repeated this word in a low voice, and then silently pulled out the two ancient knives of Tong Ziqi and Spider But.

His aura changed in an instant, the bones in his body crackled and exploded, as if some kind of strange change had occurred, and his eyes had a fiery golden lava flowing.

For a moment, a light called hope rose in the eyes of the rest of the family heads, and they knew the identity and power of Gen Zhisheng—but the light disappeared immediately.

But even the White King was pulled down from the throne by that boy, how long could Yuan Zhisheng hold on to Lu Mingfei's hands?

Lu Mingfei didn't say much, and completely pulled out Jingyue directly from the floor, and a pair of hazy light wings appeared behind him.

For these dishonest half-breeds, only action can replace verbal intimidation to teach them a lesson that they dare not disobey their orders.

"Please don't be impulsive, Director Yuan!"

Miyamoto Shio hurriedly spoke out to persuade him, he had seen with his own eyes the power of Lu Mingfei's dragon slayer, and those wings of light seemed to represent the will of a certain supreme being.

Only then did he remember Lu Mingfei's file information, the so-called "Angel of Death" is not the name of the second disease.

Yuan Zhisheng ignored the head of the Miyamoto family, his eyes stared at Lu Mingfei, and the spider cut and the boy cut Angang shone with a cold light.

….

Fear is not what Amaterasu should be.

And it's not impossible to win...... Maybe it wasn't Lu Mingfei who killed the White King? After all, after the head of the Miyamoto family left, no one knew what happened in the night eclipse.

He thought to himself, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

Along with the extreme speed, there is also the ultra-high-risk spirit of speech. The power of the king, the invisible power of a thousand jun descended from the sky to lock Lu Mingfei, and Yuan Zhisheng and his two heirloom ghost slashing knives turned into a deadly meat grinder!

Keel state! The super hybrid of the Eight Snake Families is a child!

There are not many people who know that the bloodline of the Japanese half-breed originates from the White King, and the only one who knows about the existence of the "Emperor" is the head of the Eight Snake Clans.

According to the knowledge of European and American hybrids, the proportion of dragon blood in the body of hybrids cannot exceed 50%, and if they cross that threshold, they will be devoured by the tyrannical thinking of dragons, and there is a danger of degenerating into Deadpool.

But the Japanese half-breeds are able to break this boundary, their bloodline comes from the White King who wields spiritual power, and the spiritual talents they inherit ensure that their sanity is not eroded and consumed.

Gen Zhisheng belongs to the "super hybrid" among them, and he can even be said to be a humanoid dragon, but there is a heart that hides sentimentality.

Time passed in a flash, and when the family masters present reacted again, they saw that Lu Mingfei and Yuan Zhisheng had already met together, the knife and sword collided with each other and froze, the tips of the noses of the two almost touched, and the two pairs of golden eyes shone together

Blinding sparks.

"Your spirit also increases gravity like this?"

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

The gravitational shackles that oppressed him were as light as nothing compared to the power released by the White King's alien.

After breaking away from the Night Eclipse Plain, the Holy Radiance bestowed by the Emperor did not dissipate directly, but merged into Lu Mingfei's body, further washing and strengthening his body.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't dare to be careless, the ridiculous thoughts in his heart had disappeared after the confrontation, and he had to go all out.

But then he didn't have a chance to attack.

Lu Mingfei twisted the hilt of the sword, and waved Jingyue's slender sword blade with one hand to draw a beautiful sword arc in the air, Yuan Zhisheng had no choice but to raise the spider cut to block the deadly sharp blade, but the boy Che Angang who was holding tightly in the other hand was snatched away by the other party with a swift speed!

The heirloom ghost slashing knife was casually thrown away by Lu Mingfei, he had no intention of using it, the gorgeous cyan brilliance began to condense and form in the sword body, and the alchemy realm of Jingyue had been opened, and an attack like a storm came.

Yuan Zhisheng parried thirty-seven times in some embarrassment, with the top of his head, left ribs, and right chest...... The others present couldn't see their weapons clearly, only the flash of sword light like the light of the stars and moon, the screeching sound and the flickering fire trees and silver flowers when Jin Ge struck.

Even the head of the Inuyama family, who was watching the battle, was trying to calm his emotions at the moment, but the cold sweat that kept flowing from his forehead exposed the turbulent waves in his heart.

His words and spirit are instantaneous, representing the speed of the world, and he has always prided himself on being "the strongest instant user in the world".

But Lu Mingfei and Yuan Zhisheng's speed seemed to have reached "sixth-order sixty-four times the speed", and they didn't need to bless the spirit of words, they were fighting with their own physical fitness and strength.

Yuan Zhisheng has never faced such an opponent, but for someone who is suspected of killing the White King, such strength can only be regarded as normal, Lu Mingfei's speed is faster than him, Yuan Zhisheng can't reverse the crisis with a counterattack or a strong attack, and his solid dragon body is still surging eye-catching blood flowers.

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