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

Chapter 275 Eri: Nishiuchi
[Justice against injustice]: You have grown into a noble second-generation species, and you should awaken to a broader path of evolution. Now that you have met the goddess of fate, how can you miss it? How can you not express your anger when a despicable and shameless villain dares to touch your prey?
Use your wisdom and means to sign a contract with Jiang Wanzhi, and use 'half' as a reward to help her solve her difficulties.

Xia Mo looked at the long paragraphs of words in her mind and fell into deep thought.

Is this justice that comes from seeing injustice?

Is the explanation a bit off topic?
Or do you give yourself a legitimate reason?

In short, the heroic Xia Mo must uphold justice in such cases of bullying men and women!

Xia Mo gave Jiang Wanzhi a reassuring look. Even without "justice when seeing injustice", she would still teach Zhao Xuzhen and the others a lesson. What if their foul language led to a bad lesson for the innocent Eiry?
So, Xia Mo stepped forward and spoke politely to Zhao Xuzhen and the other two.

"Would you like to get out of here quickly, or would you like me to kick you out one by one?"

Lucas raised his eyebrows and whistled again, with a frivolous look on his face. He looked Xia Mo up and down, "I like the gentleness of oriental girls. The girl next to you is not very good either. She is like a young animal. I don't know how to be in bed..."

Before Lucas finished speaking, the fifty-three playing cards in Eri's hand flew out at once, turning into sharp swords and shooting Lucas to death. The will of judgment came!
Eri was angry, not because Lucas involved her, but because she felt that the way Lucas looked at Sister Xia Mo made her uncomfortable, so Lucas should die. This is the cold-blooded side of Eri.

There is no need to explain the effect of Word Spirit. Judgment, and Lucas is a master. Although he is young, he is one of the most capable fighters in Solomon's Temple, otherwise he would not be feared by Zhao Xuzhen.

In a flash, Lux pulled out the dagger hidden in his sleeve and cut the cards with sharp and decisive movements. However, there were too many cards, so he had to defend the vital points.

In a blink of an eye, Lucas became a bloody man, two fingers on his right hand were cut off, and the dagger inlaid with red gems fell to the ground. His ten fingers were connected to his heart. The intense pain made Lucas' face hideous and he gritted his teeth, as if he was an angry devil.

But Lucas took a few deep breaths, forced himself to suppress the pain and anger, and stared at Eri who had an indifferent expression.

"What is this ability?" Lucas asked.

At this moment, Eri's temperament is as noble and dangerous as Her Majesty the Queen. She is the hidden supreme emperor of the eight families of Sheqi. To be precise, she is the only extremely evil demon. Even the bloodline of Kazama Ruri is inferior to hers. Even if the Temple of Solomon possesses mysterious powers, it should not be underestimated or it will suffer a great loss.

Eiry's appearance is deceptive and adorable. If it weren't for the wrong occasion and the deadpool's broken limbs all over the floor, Lu Mingfei would have thought Eiry was a cool princess instead of a monster.

Eri ignored Lucas and was full of murderous intent. There was no need to answer a dead person. The Monopoly dice floated up and aimed at Lucas.

At this time, Xia Mo touched Eiry's head, and the murderous intent in Eiry's eyes immediately disappeared. Her facial expression became much softer and she looked very well behaved.

"It's hard to clean up the blood all over the floor." Xia Mo said.

Eri nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

Xia Mo turned around and asked Jiang Wanzhi.

"Are you going to kill them?"

Jiang Wanzhi, Lucas and others were stunned.

Isn't it hard to clean up the blood? Why kill people?
"No, that's not necessary. Just chase them away." Jiang Wanzhi thought for a moment and spoke.

As the saying goes, if you beat the young, the old will come. Jiang Wanzhi was unwilling to be an enemy of the giant Solomon's Temple. It is difficult for an individual to fight against an organization.

"People have spoken, why are you still standing there?" Xia Mo looked at Zhao Xuzhen and the other two with a half-smile.

“…Let’s go.” Zhao Xuzhen did not say anything harsh but chose to retreat tactically.

Lucas took a deep look at Xia Mo and Eri, memorizing their appearances.

The people of Solomon's Temple thought they had mastered that power and became arrogant, especially those like Lucas and Zhao Xuzhen who inherited that power. They knew nothing about Xia Mo, a rising star in the world of mixed-bloods.

Secretary Susan did recognize it, but the atmosphere was so tense that she couldn't find the right time to say it. Zhao Xuzhen and the other two were embarrassed.

Jiang Wanzhi breathed a sigh of relief and leaned weakly on the sofa. She sincerely thanked Xia Mo and Eiry.

"Thanks. If it weren't for you two, I really don't know how this day would end."

"If I have to thank anyone, I'd have to thank Eri."

"Ah."

Jiang Wanzhi thanked Eiry again, but Eiry shook her head to indicate that it was nothing to worry about.

Jiang Wanzhi was in a complicated mood. She thought Xia Mo was no simple person, but she didn't expect Eri to be a hidden talent as well. This cute girl who kept shuffling the cards in the Landlord game and was very clingy was actually so terrifying. Just now, when Eri used the Judgment, Jiang Wanzhi was the second weakest person present and felt tremendous pressure.

Originally, Jiang Wanzhi knew that Eri had been jealous these days, and thought it was interesting that a little girl was jealous. He wanted to tease Eri and deliberately got close to Xia Mo. But Jiang Wanzhi was extremely relieved.

Thank you, Eri-sama, for being magnanimous and not arguing with her.

"Who are you?" Jiang Wanzhi asked seriously, "Now that things have come to this, there is no need to hide anything. Don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped."

"Before this, shouldn't Sister Jiang tell us about you and Zhao Xuzhen?" Xia Mo said.

"Yes, I was a bit abrupt. Do you know about the Solomon Temple Society?"

"Oh, I know a little bit." Xia Mo said, recalling the lessons in the Kassel Academy tutorial. Everyone was an organization of European mixed-race people, so it was impossible for them not to know each other.

Jiang Wanzhi was a little surprised that Xia Mo knew about the Solomon Temple Conference. If that were the case, it would be easier to explain.

"As Zhao Xuzhen said, he and I were classmates before, but we were definitely not fiancée-in-law."

Jiang Wanzhi told a story, a story of resurrection from the dead.

It turned out that when Jiang Wanzhi was ten years old, the three members of the Jiang family suffered a car accident. Father Jiang and Mrs. Jiang struggled back from the brink of death, but Jiang Wanzhi became a frozen corpse.

When Father Jiang collapsed, a mysterious organization found Father Jiang and asked him for Jiang Wanzhi's body, and the condition was to resurrect Jiang Wanzhi.

This mysterious organization is naturally the Temple of Solomon.

On a rainy evening, a black Rolls-Royce sedan picked up Old Man Jiang, drove through Downing Street and directly into Buckingham Palace.

At Buckingham Palace, the priestess performed a "miracle" and convinced Old Man Jiang to sign the legal document in black and white.

The Temple of Solomon will save Jiang Wanzhi's life, but the price is that Jiang Wanzhi joins the Temple of Solomon, serves it wholeheartedly and is absolutely loyal. And on the day when Jiang Wanzhi turns eighteen, she will give Father Jiang a living daughter.

Finally, Jiang Wanzhi returned to Kunshan when he was eighteen years old, built a huge family business, met Bai Shanglu, fell in love with him, and married him. But the good times did not last long, and Zhao Xuzhen came back on behalf of the Solomon Temple Society.

"What are your plans?" Xia Mo asked.

"I would rather die with honor than live in disgrace." Jiang Wanzhi said in a sonorous and powerful voice.

"In fact, there is no need to be too pessimistic." Xia Mo consoled, "When you are surrounded by mountains and rivers and think there is no way out, there is always a way out. Maybe the way to salvation is right in front of you."

Jiang Wanzhi blinked when he heard this.

(End of this chapter)