Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei.

Chapter 422 Caesar: I am not a demon star, I am the demon king!
After finishing his homework, Chu Zihang changed into sportswear and prepared to go out for a night run.

Compared to Lu Mingfei, who is addicted to fun and can only practice in his dreams, Chu Zihang is a well-deserved spokesperson for self-discipline. After morning exercises during the day, he goes for a night run in the evening. His self-discipline is frightening.

Su Xiaoyan went out to have fun with her girlfriends today. Since she hasn't come back so late, it is basically certain that she stayed at one of the aunts' house. So when he went out, he only saw Lu Tianming wearing a bathrobe with his long hairy legs exposed.

Seeing the honorific "Dad", Chu Zihang subconsciously thought of the first time they met and how he was so frightened that he stuck an ice cream in his face.

The man sitting on the sofa watching the news saw his stepson coming out. He first subconsciously looked at his stepson to see if he had anything in his hands, then quickly retracted his gaze and reminded him in a businesslike manner: "Are you going out for a night run? Be careful."

"Yeah." Chu Zihang nodded in response, then opened the door and walked out.

Watching the slender and well-proportioned but not too thin figure leave, Lu Tianming sighed in his heart, thinking that raising a child is really difficult, and helping others raise a child is even more difficult.

Fortunately, the child is smart enough, and like him, he maintains the stability of the family quite tacitly.

Now that the country has intervened, and Zihang has found a monster who is so powerful that he is almost against the will of heaven as his master, I don’t know if that guy’s mission can be completed early. Wouldn’t it be good to be a driver or come to work in the company? Why does he have to get involved in some salvation operation?

Reality is not a popcorn movie in Europe or America, and this is China, where unity is strength. Don't always think about pursuing personal heroism.

If you want to save the world single-handedly, do you have an S on your chest or make your home in the Batcave?

……

"Hiss..." In the single dormitory filled with the smell of medicinal wine, Chu Tianjiao poured the dragon bone bruises medicinal wine specially provided by the Dragon Group on his hands. He rubbed them vigorously until they were warm, and then applied them to the bruises on his chest. The intense stinging sensation made him gasp.

"This Su guy was too ruthless. He made my pectoralis major muscles swollen by two cups."

Chu Tianjiao felt particularly angry when he thought about how that bastard Su Xiao had found ways to arrange extra practice for him in recent days, and had always beaten him up in the name of sparring, while he could only take it and not fight back.

This is because he doesn't want to expose his spiritual power and super fighting ability, otherwise he can make Su Xiao fly up and keep him in the air the whole time to receive the most severe blow.

It's a pity that this is just wishful thinking. If he really exposes his extraordinary qualities, the Dragon Team will definitely not assign him to some idle logistical position that can make money, but will arrange him to the front line of battle to become a super pioneer in slaying dragons.

Although this was no different from what he had done before, and it could be said to be a glorious mission to serve the country, perhaps because he had seen too many inactions by mixed-race families in the country and had come into contact with too many things abroad, the strength of the secret party had long been deeply rooted in his heart.

Therefore, he still could not tell his motherland everything he knew.

But it doesn't matter. As long as he holds on for two more days, the half-month training period will come to an end, and soon he will be able to escape from this miserable situation where he can only be beaten and cannot fight back.

I haven't seen my grown-up son for a while, and I miss him a lot.

I don’t know if anything big happened outside during the training period.

After taking the medicine, he turned on his computer and started surfing the Internet as usual. After a series of actions that were consistent with his character, such as posting spam messages, watching Little Liu Bei, and arguing with others, he clicked on the link of a post that was secretly contacting someone.

"404 Nofount!"

To his surprise, the post imitating tomb robbing was blocked by the forum, and the poster was also blocked.

"..."

I always feel that the situation is not good.

After searching for posts related to tomb robbing on the forum, I found that several posts that were once used for communication had been deleted, and the accounts were also banned simultaneously.

If you say that this is the forum administrator maintaining the purity and legality of the forum and deleting all posts that are contrary to the long-term stability of the society, he will definitely not believe a word of it.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the people from the Dragon Group who took action.

After all, tomb robbing is a very real possibility for digging up something related to dragons, and if you're lucky you might even find a sleeping dragon-blooded creature.

Therefore, it is normal for the Dragon Team to ban related posts, and it is very likely that they will send people to invite those guys whose thoughts are gradually degenerating to the police station for tea and legal education.

"I hope everyone is okay."

The person who contacted him was the CEO of three companies. He had special people to guide him in network security, so he should not be visited by the Dragon Group.

Even if his true identity was discovered, considering his status as a major taxpayer, I think the main purpose would be to warn him.

Well, considering Zihang’s face, I think the person in charge over there will show leniency.

However, Xia Di’s smirking face appeared in his mind, and Chu Tianjiao was no longer sure about his guess.

"It's troublesome." Chu Tianjiao fell on the bed and looked at the smooth ceiling.

These days, he has been avoiding a question: if his identity is exposed, how should he face his son and ex-wife.

The strength of the Dragon Team is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and with the mysterious Xia Di, it is difficult for him to guarantee how long he can keep his secret hidden.

Maybe that sinister guy had already noticed the secret he was hiding, and was just thinking of making it public at the most appropriate time, so that he would suffer the torment of swimming in a boiling oil pan.

Chu Tianjiao never thought of himself as a good man. To some extent, he was even a scumbag who abandoned his wife and children. But all this was for...

Thinking of the horrific existence that could bring the end of the world, the slight sadness in Chu Tianjiao's heart was quickly swept away.

He already felt very sorry for the mother and son, and at least he wanted to let them continue to live a simple and happy daily life.

"Knock knock~"

There was a knock on the door, followed by Su Xiao's deep and powerful voice that penetrated the door and reached Chu Tianjiao's ears:

"Old Chu, let's go have a midnight snack together."

When Chu Tianjiao heard that it was the instructor who abused his power, he just wanted to stand up to open the door, but lay down again without saying a word. At the same time, he raised his hand and flicked the ballpoint pen, and the only light was turned off with a "click".

But his disguise failed to deceive Lidya Su outside the door. He was still knocking on the door persistently, and his voice was so loud that the whole floor could hear it: "Old Chu, open the door, I know you are not asleep yet.

My colleague from the Information Department told me that you used to spend more than half an hour every night browsing those bad websites, and because of this they even implanted a virus removal program..."

“Ka!” Before Su Xiao could finish his words, he saw Chu Tianjiao pull open the door, staring at him with a look of despair on his face, and yelling in an equally loud voice: “Old Su, I warn you not to make up stories, or I’ll sue you for defamation!

Who would browse pornographic websites when they have nothing better to do? I was just browsing the forum. Someone must have uploaded a virus to the forum. Don't think I don't know computers!"

"But my colleagues in the Information Department said that you have been pursuing that young woman..."

"That's enough! Stop talking nonsense. Didn't you say you would treat me to a midnight snack? Come on, go on. I want to eat braised large intestines and spicy chicken feet."

"When did I agree to treat you?!"

"That's what your uneasy conscience said. It's crying because you slandered me, a very upright and good man. If it wasn't for saving your precarious conscience, do you think I would give you the face? Late-night snacks are the biggest enemy of a man's body shape!"

Su Xiao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and directly grabbed Chu Tianjiao's arm with his backhand, pulling him in the opposite direction of the cafeteria: "If you say so, then let's go to the ring to spar first. Midnight snacks are most comfortable to eat when you are exhausted."

"Da-mee! Ya-mee!"

The two people's voices disappeared on the road leading to the ring, followed by the sound of many footsteps of people watching the fun.

……

Gattuso's castle on the hillside in Rome, Italy.

The Gattuso family has been in turmoil since August this year.

First, his collaborator in China suffered a tragic genocide, and the help he sent became a vegetable before it could even pass customs. He stayed quiet for a long time before he dared to show up. As a result, just as he showed up, the young master mysteriously disappeared in a tsunami. He almost searched the entire Mediterranean and Italy but couldn't find him. In the end, he found himself.

It's just that no one knows what the young master of the Gattuso family has encountered during the time he was missing. His originally rebellious and difficult character has become even worse. Not only did he blatantly resist the family's arrangements, he also had a huge quarrel with Frost, the acting head of the family and his uncle, and he even didn't let his own father go, and actually put dragon's breath capsaicin in the elf-blocking device.

This move successfully caused Gattuso's master to stay in the hospital for a week, which saved the thing that made countless women crazy.

However, although Gattuso and his family tried their best to block the news and prevent the family scandal from being exposed, those powerful paparazzi still got the news from somewhere and boldly spread it.

Almost the entire upper class of Europe, and even America, knew that the head of the Gattuso family was almost turned into a eunuch by his own son.

It is said that in the Night Watchman Forum of Kassel College, someone has already started a bet on "whether the thing of the head of the Gattuso family can still be used normally". The vice-president who is temporarily acting as the principal has also taken the lead in betting, and invested a small amount of 10,000 US dollars on "cannot be used normally".

When the students saw the vice-president being so generous, they naturally thought that he had some inside information, so they just followed his lead and placed bets without thinking, raising the odds to an astonishing level.

What they didn't know was that this gambling game was actually a conspiracy between the banker and the vice-president.

After all, it concerns the board of directors of Kassel College, so the vice-president must first place the bet and lead the students to follow suit.

Only after the vice-principal voted did the students follow suit.

After receiving the money, the vice-principal's money was returned in full, and the students' money was divided into 30% and 70%.

Well, Vice Principal seven, Finkel three.

The former has been frantically asking the school board for money recently, claiming that new discoveries in alchemy require greater investment, and has even not spared this kind of activity of defrauding students' money.

There was no way. The alchemy that the mysterious man who pretended to be Finkel taught him was too profound. It gave him enough inspiration and even allowed him to glimpse a corner of the alchemical life.

If I could master it thoroughly, perhaps my most beloved student would be able to embrace this world with flesh and blood once again.

Caesar, who was far away in Europe, had no idea that the information he had leaked had become a tool for the two scumbags to make money. He just felt a little regretful that the stud daddy was good at nothing but his bloodline was too excellent, and even the dragon's breath capsaicin could not damage his nerves there.

Fortunately, he has other capsaicin in stock that is just as powerful as Dragon's Breath.

If one time doesn’t work, try twice. If two times don’t work, increase the dose and try again. I guarantee that you can turn this stud, famous in the world of mixed-breeds, into a mule.

It can be said that after the dragon-slaying journey in Japan, Caesar's methods against the stud daddy have undergone an epic upgrade.

The cruelest revenge he had ever taken on Pompeii was to leave a series of names of socialites who had visited this room and rolled around on that bed on the wall of the room where they had made love and on Pompeii's favorite painting of ladies.

But now it seems that those methods were still too gentle and too kind.

Just like when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, his mother sat by his bed, kissed his forehead, and whispered:
"The world is very cruel. It's useless to resist it. But mother is very happy... my Caesar is a kind man."

"My kindness is exclusive, mother. Some people don't deserve my kindness." Standing on the top floor of the castle halfway up the mountain, Caesar looked at the car slowly driving away in the distance.

Ever since he was almost chemically castrated by his own son, Pompey Gattuso has never brought a woman home again. Even if he is very reluctant, he insists on playing with her outside to avoid replacing lubricants, small umbrellas or sex toys with things that would make his life worse than death.

But there is no need to worry about the safety of his lower body for the time being, but his spirit has been suffering severe challenges.

Originally, Pompey was planning to settle accounts with Caesar after he was discharged from the hospital, but his unruly son seemed to have become a different person. When he argued with him, he no longer refuted him with those naive words and reasoning that made people laugh, but instead used some sarcastic remarks that made him unable to help but beat him up.

Words like "You are anxious", "There is no use being anxious", "Oh, right, right", "Look, you are anxious again", "I am so happy that I laugh", etc., combined with a joking expression, can make him angry in the shortest time.

Because of this, the old monsters in the family fired all the teachers who were responsible for teaching Caesar etiquette, and re-recruited a group of people who had served the royal family, just to let the future emperor of the Gattuso family regain the aristocratic elegance.

By the way, they also sent people around the world to look for the gangsters who kidnapped Caesar, preparing to scalp them, chop off their limbs, and throw them into the sea to feed the sharks, just like the guys in England did to the Native Americans.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, Caesar could not turn back into the elegant and violent little devil he used to be. He has evolved into a real devil.

He always completed the courses assigned to him by the family 100%, and no one could find fault with him, but other than that, everything he did was basically playing in the minefield of those in power in the Gattuso family, and they just couldn't do anything about him.

You can't hit him, you can't scold him, there is no solution.

And because of this, Pompeii chose to out of sight and out of mind, and for the sake of sexual happiness for the rest of his life, he decisively fled to Hawaii, where there were so many beautiful women.

The luxury car disappeared at the end of the road. Caesar withdrew his gaze, looked down at the inscription on the bracelet that was already 20% lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

This may be a long battle, but he has never lacked patience.

(End of this chapter)