Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 244: Kill the Dragon King for a Good Omen
Yuan Zhisheng fell silent.

The young patriarch sitting in the office smiled freely, showing no sadness, anger or shame at all, and his emotions were extremely stable.

"Well, I hope you have fun." Yuan Zhisheng said.

"Just kidding, Turtle, are you in good mental state?" Xia Mo asked with concern.

If Yuan Zhisheng got angry out of shame, it would be fine. But now Yuan Zhisheng is so indifferent and calm, which makes people worry that Yuan Zhisheng may have been stimulated too much and went from one extreme to another.

"It's the same with Yaksha and Crow. They drank privately without inviting me. My subordinates all have their own lives. Why should I have the nerve to get involved? This is not what a leader who is deeply loved by subordinates should do." Yuan Zhisheng said.

"After all, it's lonely at the top. You have to get used to it." Xia Mo agreed.

"Then let me experience this lonely coldness alone." Yuan Zhisheng said and was about to hang up the phone.

Xia Mo quickly said stop, stop, stop.

"Hmm?" Yuan Zhisheng asked pretending to be calm.

"To be honest, I don't have a girl's phone number, and Eri doesn't have a cell phone either. I have to contact the girl when they come together."

"Yeah." Yuan Zhisheng died with relief.

As expected of Xia Sang, I shouldn't have any illusions about her. Yuan Zhisheng smiled bitterly in his heart, recalling the night he and Xia Mo had a heart-to-heart talk at the edge of the Yuan family's ancestral home.

Yuan Zhisheng had to admit that Xia Mo was extremely beautiful. Her quiet appearance under the moonlight reminded him of the legendary goddess of beauty Kaguya...but she had a mouth.

If I were a mute, I'm afraid the suitors would line up from Hokkaido to Okinawa.

Yuan Zhisheng told Xia Mo Yuan Zhinu's latest phone number, and Xia Mo remembered it after hearing it once.

"That's all?" Yuan Zhisheng said in a faint voice.

"That's all... If you have to say anything, I'd like to wish you a happy new year."

"I wish you peace, happiness and everything goes well in the future." Xia Mo said with a smile.

It was a plain and simple blessing, uttered in the girl's sweet voice, full of heart and sincerity, and its power was probably on the level of Nono's birthday song for Ricardo.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then Yuan Zhisheng spoke even more indifferently, as if he said it with a stern face.

"I wish you the same."

"Uh-huh."

Xia Mo hung up the phone with Yuan Zhisheng and immediately called Yuan Zhinu.

On the other side, Yuan Zhisheng was about to inform Ou Doudou about going to China to celebrate the Spring Festival, but found that the phone was busy.

The young patriarch fell into deep thought.

"Meximexi, who are you?" Yuan Zhinv asked politely.

"A hero who never runs away from a battle!"

"It's Xia Sang." Yuan Zhinu's voice was still polite, but less distant than at the beginning.

To be honest, Yuan Zhinu's attitude towards Xia Mo is much more understanding than Yuan Zhisheng's.

As a legendary gigolo, he dared to say that no one understood girls better than himself. Although Xia Mo occasionally gave him the illusion of being a good buddy, overall she was just a heroic and pretty girl.

Therefore, the distance between Gen Chinu and Xia Mo is well-balanced. If they are friends, they should be careful with their words and not touch Xia Mo's reverse scale, and nothing will happen. There is no sense of danger of being with a king like being with a tiger. When Gen Chinu and Xia Mo first met, Gen Chinu, as Kazama Ruri, was the Dragon King of the fierce ghosts, and Xia Mo was an outsider he had won over. His attitude was respectful but lacked fear and class.

Japan is a country that attaches great importance to class. Now Xia Mo is the master and Gen Chinu is the deadpool. Gen Chinu does not mind offering loyalty to a peerless girl, just like a knight kneeling to his Queen.

If you think about it this way, what kind of monster was Genjiro's former boss? His name was Wang Jiang/Herzog, and he was a complete pervert.

In such a comparison, no matter how eccentric Xia Mo's personality is, she has a bottom line, and her temper is quite to Yuan Zhinu's liking.

Most importantly, Xia Mo had defeated him. Xia Mo's true identity terrified Yuan Zhinu, so how could he not accept it?
"Are you busy lately?" Xia Mo asked.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhinu glanced at the trembling mixed-race thug in front of her, smiled, and said softly, "It's not bad. My brother was afraid that I would be tired, so he arranged a pretty easy job for me."

"Your brother is such a fool. He doesn't even give you a holiday even though the New Year is almost here." Xia Mo pretended to complain and said, "Little girl, listen to me. You have to understand that if you don't do it, there are plenty of people who will do it. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Yuan Zhinu burst out laughing.

This is indeed what Xia Sang could say. "If you don't do it, someone else will." It makes sense, but it doesn't sound like an excuse for laziness. Doesn't it go against the original meaning?
Also, I am older than Xia Sang, and she would not be considered an adult in Japan, Yuan Zhinv thought.

"I'll find some time to talk to my brother about this." said Yuan Zhinv.

"I just told him."

"Oh? Xia Sang, do you have any request from me?"

"Bring Eri to my house for the New Year." Xia Mo said lightly, "Then kill a first-generation species to start a good omen for 09."

Yuan Zhinu:? ?
He suspected he had heard it wrong, but his hearing was very good.

"The first generation..." Yuan Zhinv repeated, his eyes fell on the half-blood thugs begging for mercy. These scumbags were the scum of society and a threat to the peace of Tokyo, but compared with the first generation, they seemed to be nothing and insignificant, so he wiped out the thugs' lives and whispered to Xia Mo, "Is it the resurrected Dragon King? In China."

"It is suspected that he has revived. Don't worry. The Dragon King who just woke up is very weak." Xia Mo said comfortingly. Her words sounded like she was setting a flag. She also realized this and imitated Teacher Daye and pulled out the flag in the void.

If I had alopecia, would it be possible that if I pulled out my alopecia, my dark transformation would be three times stronger? Xia Mo was thinking about something unimportant.

"What is the goal of Kassel Academy?" Yuan Zhinv asked carefully.

"No, my goal." Xia Mo said calmly.

"...I understand. When should I get there?"

"It depends on when the airport has tickets. I may have to trouble you to stay in a hotel by then. Eri can stay at my house." Xia Mo said, "There are still more than ten days before the Spring Festival. I plan to leave after the Spring Festival because I haven't grabbed a ticket yet."

Genji was speechless, but he asked about what she was concerned about.

"My brother..."

"He is in charge of the Eight Clans of Sheqi and provides us with remote support, such as cheering us up," said Xia Mo.

Gen Chinu pursed her lips. His Nissan was very powerful... but it was very dangerous to conquer the first generation. Gen Chinu had never seen the first generation, let alone the second generation, in her life. To be on the safe side, her brother should stay in the Sheqi Eight Clan.

He is the head of the family. Yuan Zhinv found an excuse.

"By the way, don't forget to bring Eri with you. This is a good opportunity for you two siblings to develop a better relationship."

Yuan Zhinv hesitated for a moment and said politely.

"I will."

(End of this chapter)