Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei.

Chapter 427 Rainy night, viaduct, Maybach
On the day of the Spring Festival, except for Chu Zihang who needed to go home, everyone spent the time in Xia Mi's renovated villa.

At Xia Mi's strong request (mainly the threat that she would not give in unless Xia Di agreed), the magnificent life of Attila the Hun King on the courtyard wall was changed into the story of dragon tamer Xia Mi and the stupid dragon Fenrir, and the shape of the villa was also changed from the realistic version of Fenrir to a cartoon version.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, after bidding farewell to Chu Zihang who came to see them off, Xia Di, Lu Mingfei and the other two boarded a plane to New York, USA.

Originally, Nuonuo also wanted to come along, but her mother had already decided to go to Germany again, so she had no choice but to follow her mother's footsteps.

In the first-class cabin, Xiao Longnu and the little witch sat opposite each other, both with their faces pressed against the window glass, blinking their big eyes and looking at the misty sky outside the window.

The King of Earth and Mountains is the monarch who controls the "earth" element. In addition to flapping her wings to fly, Xia Mi can also use other wind-type words to fly, but the earth is her closest companion, so usually she will not choose to leave the ground, and even if she flies, she will not fly too high.

So, this was her first time to see the scenery at an altitude of ten thousand meters.

Well, I didn’t watch it the first few times I flew on the plane.

Thank God, she finally doesn't have to climb onto planes and sneak into the cargo hold anymore.

Thinking of the bad experiences in the past few times, Xia Mi couldn't help but raise her hand and hit Xia Di on the arm.

"What?" Xia Di, who was pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed, was punched for no apparent reason. He opened his eyes and looked at the angry Xiaolongnu.

"I want to beat you up. Are you satisfied with this reason?!"

"Oh, then go on, use more force."

While the uncle and nephew were playing and fighting, Lu Mingfei on the other side was playing with Eri's hair out of boredom, his eyes dull as if his brain was empty.

Speaking of which, he hasn't met that "Old Tang" for a long time.

Previously, because of Xia Di's substitution, the opponent was almost beaten into autism. Later, the misunderstanding was cleared up through an accidental public screen chat. Lu Mingfei also got Lao Tang's contact information as a matter of course. Whenever he felt itchy and eager to fight, he would contact Lao Tang and ask him to come online to be abused.

With the help of a group of top StarCraft players in the country, Lu Mingfei is now so strong that the guy surnamed Huang even joked that Lu Mingfei might have to be banned from signing up for future StarCraft competitions, otherwise there would be no chance for anyone else.

As for Old Tang, he knew that Lu Mingfei had an incredibly powerful master, so every time he was beaten, he thought it was Xia Di's substitute, and there was no way he could lose to a high school student. But Lu Mingfei didn't expose him, and just waited for the day when he really participated in a world-class competition, and then let Old Tang turn on the TV to see it clearly.

But last month, he suddenly couldn't contact Lao Tang anymore. Even though he went online every day to look for him, the familiar ID never lit up.

Fortunately, they exchanged contact information and backgrounds online, and he knew that Lao Tang lived in a working-class area in Manhattan, New York.

I plan to wait until Old Xia returns the property to its original owner, and then ask him to take me to find the person.

Well, if everything goes well, maybe I can go visit Shufen’s school.

During a previous chat, Finkel said that schools in capitalist society do not treat students as human beings and assign heavy tasks to them during the winter vacation, which prevents him from traveling around the world with his girlfriend.

On this side, the plane crossed most of the Pacific Ocean. On the other side, Chu Zihang, who stayed behind, also got on the Maybach worth tens of millions.

In fact, Chu Zihang had been very curious a long time ago, why his good-for-nothing father always drove a Maybach every time he appeared, as if he was using the company car for personal purposes and not worried about his boss getting angry.

But now, he is no longer curious.

"Zihang, are you full? I saw you barely moved your chopsticks just now."

In the driver's seat, Chu Tianjiao fastened his seat belt skillfully and looked at his expressionless son through the rearview mirror.

This was the second time he met his eldest son after completing the training.

He had thought that he could finally escape from Su Xiao's clutches, so he played a big trick on the last night of training and played a serious prank on Su Xiao.

As a result, the next day, due to his outstanding performance during the training, mainly because of his eloquence and strong resistance, he was retained by the training base as a counselor. His job was to cooperate with instructor Su Xiao to train the new students.

Well, the kind that gets called up to be used as a demonstration prop as soon as there’s a disagreement.

If the contract had not been signed, Chu Tianjiao would never give Su Xiao the opportunity to seek personal revenge.

Unfortunately, no if.

He stayed in the training camp for another two months, and only after training a successor did he finally escape from Su Xiao's clutches. When he saw Chu Zihang who came to welcome him, he almost burst into tears and told him everything.

Fortunately, they were professionals after all and they held back.

Putting aside the unbearable memory, Chu Tianjiao looked at Haodaer who was gently shaking his head behind him, and couldn't help but flash a hint of struggle in his eyes.

To be honest, he stayed at the training base for nearly three months and saw and experienced a lot.

He had previously overestimated Xia Di greatly, but he did not expect that he still underestimated him.

Because his son was Xia Di's apprentice, and he and Su Xiao were middle-aged fathers who loved and hated each other, he found out a lot of unknown things.

For example, in their training camp, the repair fluid that only exists in movies, which can quickly restore physical strength, heal wounds and strengthen the body by dropping a drop in the bathtub, is actually the cerebrospinal fluid extracted from an unfortunate dragon king who fell, and it has become a renewable resource with the technical assistance of a consultant.

The secret party actually has this technology, but the side effects are relatively large and the effects are not so terrifying.

Like Beowulf's family, they are all ruthless people who swallow dragon's blood raw. As long as they are not dead or disabled, they will definitely become one of the strongest.

Of course, this was not what surprised him the most. What really frightened him was a secret technique called "Hidden Dragon".

This secret technique is similar to the most taboo secret technique of the secret party, "Blood Burst", both of which are special means to forcibly increase the strength of dragon blood and burst out amazing combat power.

As an S-level specialist of Kassel Academy, Chu Tianjiao naturally knew and mastered the secret art of blood burst.

The principle of blood rush is not to enhance the power of dragon blood in the body, but to deliberately suppress and weaken one's own human consciousness, allowing dragon genes to dominate.

When human will is suppressed, the dragon blood in the body will become more active, and all the hidden characteristics of dragons in the hybrid will be activated. During the blood storm, the dragon genes will also have an irreversible impact on human genes.

This technology of using spiritual means to instantly increase the purity of bloodline was a top secret of certain mixed-blood families before the Industrial Age. Although it was lost during the darkest heresy purges of the Middle Ages, it was brought back to the world by the first generation of Lionheart Society members.

It can allow a hybrid's body to acquire power close to that of a pure-blooded dragon, but the side effects are naturally enormous.

Not only does it have a strict time limit and shorten lifespan, it also causes the purity of the dragon blood in the body to continue to increase.

Once the dragon bloodline permanently overwhelms the human bloodline, he will lose consciousness and be completely transformed into Deadpool.

Therefore, this technology is only in the hands of a few people, not only because it is too powerful, but also because it is too dangerous. If you are not careful, it will cause the hybrid to degenerate into a deadpool, causing irreparable losses. But the "Qianlong" is different. This unique Chinese hybrid, or the Chinese version of violent blood that currently only belongs to the official members of the Dragon Group, does not have such terrible side effects.

According to Su Xiao, the word "Qianlong" was taken from the "Book of Changes" which means "Qianlong Wuyong", which means leeks... The rookie is growing well, but is still too weak. He needs to be cautious and not act rashly. Only by surviving and developing in the early stage can he have the day when he can fight as a dragon in the wild in the future.

Compared to the violent blood that controls the will through mind control, Qianlong is more like the peerless martial arts secrets written by Jin Yong. Dragon blood is true energy, and Qianlong is the method of luck. The combination of the two can greatly activate dragon blood and complete the bloodline improvement without suppressing human will.

As for the principle behind it, Su Xiao didn't know either. He asked him to ask Technician Xia, the developer of "Qianlong", when he had time.

In addition to these two, there is also a merit exchange table within the Dragon Group, which contains special alchemical weapons and dragon-slaying props that can be exchanged. Some of them are dragon-slaying weapons that rival the Dragon King, and even Chu Tianjiao is envious when he sees them.

And almost all of the above can be attributed to Xia Di. He has produced so many good things that it is hard to believe that he is just a super hybrid in his twenties.

However, even if we put aside these important contributions, Xia Di's personal combat power alone is already the best in the world. Originally, the higher-ups were planning to give him a title of guardian of the country, but unfortunately he refused it no matter what.

Just what Chu Tianjiao had seen in the past two months had already made him doubt whether it was still necessary to continue his mission.

Not to mention the Dragon Clan, if there weren't the ultimate weapon of mutual destruction, the nuclear bomb, in the world, Chu Tianjiao would have dared to imagine that the secret party would submit to the Dragon Group.

Glancing at the black umbrella stuck on the car door, the man sighed.

Compared to the alchemical weapon in Su Xiao's hand, his weapon is far inferior.

The Dragon Slaying Sword sounds more powerful than the Demon Sword, and its appearance is comparable to the magical equipment in those web game advertisements.

"What's wrong?" Chu Zihang asked when he saw him sighing.

If it were according to his original personality, he would definitely pretend not to hear, and would not even take the initiative to look for him today. However, with the psychological counseling of Master Xia and the company of Junior Brother Lu and Sister Xiami, he has become much more cheerful and outgoing, although the problem of facial paralysis is basically incurable.

"Hmm?" Chu Tianjiao was inexplicably excited when he heard his son take the initiative to care about him. The confusion in his eyes quickly disappeared, and his face was covered with that warm smile with a bit of flattery:

"No, I just thought about the government job after work starts, and I was reluctant to leave this old friend.

It’s a luxury car worth nine million. After I quit my job, I don’t know if I’ll have the chance to drive it again in my lifetime.

Zihang, your stepfather is so rich..."

At this point, he looked up at the rearview mirror again, wanting to tease his son by telling him to make enough money to buy a luxury car in the future, and as a father he would condescend to be his son's driver.

However, Chu Zihang was already supporting his chin and looking away, and the frost covering his handsome face seemed to have become even thicker.

Did I say something wrong?
Although he hasn't spent much time with his son for a long time, Chu Tianjiao knows his son best. He can still tell that his son is angry through subtle changes in his son.

But he hasn't decided how to spend his future, and he still adheres to the character he has set for himself - he can understand everyone's expressions, but he can't understand his son and wife's expressions, and he still says these shameless words.

And sure enough, the moment he said this, the temperature in the car, which was playing soft music and had the heater on, seemed to drop to freezing point.

At this moment, the song playing in the stereo suddenly stopped, and Maybach suddenly fell into deathly silence.

No one spoke. Chu Tianjiao scratched his head. In order to break the awkward atmosphere, he coughed lightly and said to the center console in a magnetic voice: "Start."

The screen lit up and the dashboard flashed blue light. This black beast worth nine million started successfully, but the people in the car could not feel the roar and vibration of the engine at all.

I secretly glanced at the rearview mirror and found that my son was still looking out the window with an expressionless face, like a passenger who got on the car, told the destination and then completely ignored the talkative driver.

Driver Chu rubbed his fingers on the steering wheel. He believed that he was a professionally trained practitioner. Even if the other party was mute, he would have a way to get a response. So he changed his tone to that of a little kid showing off his new toy and spoke to the arrogant passenger in the back seat:

"I haven't told you yet, this car doesn't need a key, it can be unlocked by voice control, but there are only three people in the world who can start it, one is me, one is the boss, and who do you think is the other?"

"I don't care." Chu Zihang didn't even raise his eyelids, looking at the dark sky outside the window expressionlessly.

It always gets dark quickly in winter, but now the lights are bright, and the streets are full of lanterns and colorful flags, giving off a strong festive atmosphere.

The boy looked at the children on the street who were wearing new clothes and walking hand in hand with their families, discussing where to go for dinner tonight and whether they could buy candied haws. He couldn't help but start to miss Master Xia and the others.

He is obviously his biological father, but he is better at hiding than Master Xia.

What secret must you keep to yourself and take to your grave?
Chu Tianjiao, who was driving with one hand, raised the corner of his mouth when he heard this. It was just right. This was the style of his Zihang.

Accustomed to loneliness, what I fear most is sudden concern. That feeling is like the ivy that kept spreading outside the rental house, eating away at the wall bit by bit. If it is not cleaned in time, it will cause the outer wall to fall off.

For a specialist like him with a strong heart, his wife and children are like ivy that has taken root in his heart. He knows that he should uproot them and completely eliminate them for the sake of the mission, but every time he does it, it feels like his heart is being ripped out, and he is unable to let go.

Therefore, only by staying away, only by not contacting, and only by being a bad person, can the longing lose its nutrients and stop spreading wildly.

"Patter--"

Outside the window, it suddenly started to rain lightly.

Raindrops fell on the windshield of the Maybach, gradually blurring everything in front.

Chu Tianjiao flipped the switch of the wipers, and the rain covering the windshield, making it impossible to see the road ahead, was ruthlessly swept away.

But the rain kept on falling, and the raindrops kept hitting the windshield one after another. No matter how hard the wipers tried to clean, they could only keep two slices of the windshield clear for a short time.

Once you stop, the road ahead becomes blurry again.

The rain was getting heavier, and the black beast was weaving through the traffic. In the silent carriage, only the man kept complaining:
"Didn't the weather forecast say yesterday that it would be sunny today? Can you be more reliable?!"

On the street, people who were originally walking hand in hand had their plans disrupted by the sudden heavy rain. Without rain gear, they could only quicken their pace and hide under the eaves of nearby shops.

Chu Zihang looked at the crowd taking shelter from the rain through the dim car window. The heavy rain prevented him from seeing the expressions on their faces. If they were accompanied by their family, they might not look so sad.

"Beep--!"

The rushing traffic suddenly stopped and the horns honked continuously. The boy heard the man in the driver's seat curse in a low voice, then he turned the steering wheel and turned into an elevated road that seemed familiar.

This time, there were no branches blocking the view.

The number on the road sign is clearly visible: 000
(End of this chapter)