Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

The girl closed the distance between herself and Ye Fan. She was originally very interested in this handsome guy, but he had just been reading seriously, so she didn't want to disturb him.

But it seems that he is still very talkative now. It is quite boring on the plane because you can't use your phone. If you can chat with a handsome guy at this time, it will definitely be a pleasure.

Not to mention a handsome guy of this level.

During the rest of the voyage, Ye Fan used the allusion from Yukio Mishima's "The Temple of the Golden Pavilion" to explain the aesthetics of Chinese gardens, and used Rakugo jokes to ridicule Japanese workplace culture.

When he said the word "Heisei waste", several office workers in suits and ties in the back row almost spit out whiskey.

The kimono girl's eyelashes trembled in the light coming through the porthole, like a swallowtail butterfly resting on a flower branch.

"Is this really your first time in Japan?"

The girl couldn't help but ask before landing.

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him, Ye Fan said:

"This is indeed my first time in Japan. I've been staying in my own country for a long time."

"Ah, I know China is huge, and there are so many places of interest and historical sites there that even you locals can't see them all."

The daughter said with a smile.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.

I have to admit that the girl in front of me is very good at responding to conversations. It seems that I feel more proud to hear the praise of China from her daily mouth.

But this did not stop him from wreaking havoc a couple of days later, arresting the demons and causing considerable damage to roads and buildings.

Well, that reason sounds good.

Chapter 71: Escaped hybrid, plane crash!

36th floor, Genji Heavy Industries Building, Minato-ku, Tokyo.

As Minamoto no Chisei pushed open the cypress door, twelve bronze lanterns lit up one after another. The scent of incense wafted through the room. Tachibana Masamune knelt before an ukiyo-e painting of Susanoo Slaying the Yakima, his sandalwood prayer beads slowly turning between his fingers.

"Dad."

Genshisei removed the Spider Cutter and placed it horizontally in front of his knees. "Is your urgent summons about Cassel?"

Tachibana Masamune pushed over a cup of matcha. The foam from the whisk floating on the tea soup was dissipating, like a melting snow mountain.

"The academy accepted the bait mission we issued."

The old man tapped the rim of the bowl with his tea spoon, and the crisp sound startled the crows that were perched outside the window.

"My informant reported that the person who came wasn't an Executive Department officer, but an S-rank student who hadn't even started yet."

"An S-class that hasn't enrolled yet?"

Yuan Zhisheng's expression was strange.

Executive department, S-level, not yet enrolled, accepting the mission, how did these words get mixed up together?

When he reached out to take the tea bowl, his cuff revealed the Patek Philippe on his wrist - this was a gift from Ange when he passed the 3E exam. The Latin words "Nonomnismoriar" (I am not completely dead) were engraved on the back of the dial.

"That looks like he's five years younger than me..." He chuckled as he stroked the dial. "Compared to the students in Kassel these past few years, he's quite good. We haven't seen an S-rank student in a while."

"Don't let alumni camaraderie blind you."

Tachibana Masamune suddenly crushed his prayer beads, sending them tumbling onto the tatami mat. "Anger definitely didn't send him here simply to find a dragon skeleton. While second-generation dragon carcasses are precious, Kassel Academy doesn't lack them. In particular, many ancient dragon tombs have been discovered in recent years, and a large number of dragon bone crosses have been excavated."

"And at the end of last month, the electronic tentacles of Kassel Academy's supercomputer EVA invaded Kaguya's system three times. I think you should be aware that Kassel Academy has strengthened its surveillance of us."

"They have always been like this, hoping to control all the half-bloods. This time, they sent a new student who hasn't even enrolled yet. Ange must have other intentions."

"Shh... I really can't figure it out! What the hell is going on in this old bastard's head?! What's the point of sending a freshman who hasn't even enrolled yet? Even if he's received special training, he's only 18 years old."

Tachibana Masamune covered his forehead in distress, and Angers encrypted all of Ye Fan's battle records and information layer by layer.

Currently, only Chu Tianjiao and Ange fully understood Ye Fan's strength. Even Guderian only glimpsed a corner of the Heavenly Palace.

Therefore, in the eyes of Tachibana Masamune, Ye Fan's strength is just an ordinary S-level. For him who controls two emperors, this level of hybrid is a bit troublesome to deal with, but it is not to be feared.

But he had no idea that the one who was about to descend on Japan would be an emperor with dual language spirits and a dragon body.

Emperors can also be two different creatures!

"We must demonstrate our sincerity. As the head of the original family of the Snake Eight Clan and the current head of the Japanese Executive Department, you will be responsible for receiving him."

"Ange shouldn't be able to find fault with this. As long as he stays calm and honestly investigates the case of the dragon corpse, you should cooperate with him as much as possible."

"But if he wants to explore the true secrets of our Sheqi Eight Clans, even if he is an S-rank hybrid, I will strangle him in the cradle."

Tachibana Masamune's golden eyes lit up and he said viciously that he still had a lot of arrangements to complete and would never allow Ange to interfere.

He would never allow anyone else to disrupt the situation he had worked so hard to set up.

"Of course, if he's a well-behaved lamb, then we'll keep him safe. The wrath of Kassel Academy isn't easy to bear. The Ghost Clan has been increasingly active in Yokohama Harbor lately, so you should intensify your reconnaissance efforts during this time."

Tachibana Masamune was giving instructions, and Minamoto Chisei was listening attentively, always obeying his father.

This is the patriarch of the Sheqi Eight Families, the man who led the Sheqi Eight Families through the most difficult times.

"I understand, Dad. I will handle it according to your instructions."

Gen Chisei stood by the window. The neon lights of Shinjuku reflected into broken streaks of light in his eyes.

I hope that the junior is really a well-behaved lamb. Yuan Zhisheng, who has always stood on the side of justice, actually does not want to do anything against his conscience for justice.

But if what this junior did really threatened the "justice" in his heart, then he, as a righteous partner, would have to make sacrifices.

"By the way, you busted a group of ghosts last week. Did two of them escape?"

Tachibana Masamune seemed to have suddenly thought of something and asked Minamoto no Chisei.

"Yes, that was my mistake. Sakura had already told me the location of all the Oni members, but I didn't expect them to just jump into the river and escape."

Gen Chisheng said with shame. He, the strongest demon warrior, Japan's Amaterasu, had actually let two bloodline B-level demons escape.

I really can’t imagine how many ordinary people these two evil ghosts will harm after escaping. This is his mistake.

"Just be careful next time. Your words are not suitable for use in water."

Tachibana Masamune paused, then continued:

"If I remember correctly, that river flows into the sea near Osaka."

What Tachibana Masamune said is somewhat irrelevant.

"Ah, that should be the case." Yuan Zhisheng responded.

Tachibana Masamune suddenly raised his head and looked at Minamoto no Chisei seriously, saying word by word:

"How do you think these two hybrids will escape when our people have blocked the river and the roads? Or how will they kill more people if they can't kill anyone else?"

"Since neither land nor water routes are feasible, we can only try high altitude...!"

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly widened his eyes.

Tachibana Masamune: ...

Yuan Zhisheng:......

"You let those two half-bloods escape within the past two days. Two days is enough time for them to come up with a decent hijacking plan before their brains are completely corrupted by the dragon blood."

Tachibana Masamune's face was gloomy. He picked up the phone and started to notify the people from the Eight Snake Families to rush to the airport.

"I'm going to the airport now to prevent any accidents!"

Yuan Zhisheng quickly stood up, picked up the spider and ran out.

"Go ahead. The current Snake Eight Clan really can't withstand the wrath of Cassel and Ange."

Tachibana Masamune sighed helplessly. It was obviously just a small matter to him.

This kind of thing should not affect his tempered state of mind.

But for some reason, he suddenly felt that his carefully prepared plan seemed to be starting to show cracks.

Chapter 72: Deal with Deadpool and the plane is about to go out of control!

The girl in kimono sitting next to me was chattering something, like a lark with a clear voice.

But at this moment Ye Fan's nose twitched twice, and he smelled the familiar and disgusting stench in the air.

Has the influence of the Ghost Clan extended to Chinese flights?

It's time to clean it up.

Ye Fan stood up with a smile. The clouds outside the porthole were slowly moving, like stretched cotton wool.

"I need to take care of some things first."

He nodded to the girl in kimono.

The girl blinked in confusion. "What's the rush?"

"To put it bluntly, I want to be a hero just for fun."

Ye Fan smiled and walked towards the cockpit.

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In the maintenance passage at the bottom of the cabin, Shuichi Sato curled up in the shadows.

His nails had turned blue-gray, their sharp tips scraping against the metal siding from time to time. A companion's voice came from the dedicated intercom:

"Didn't you already successfully escape to China? Why are you coming back? Even if you wanted to kill more people, you could do so in China."

Sato heard the roar of his only companion through the walkie-talkie in his hand. He knew that this companion had paid too much to send him to China.

It’s a pity that he has to let down his companion’s kindness.

Sato's golden eyes flickered in the darkness:

"No matter what, I still want to die in my hometown." He licked his mutant canine teeth:

"I won't tell you anymore. I'm busy completing my most beautiful work of art. This is slaughtering hundreds of people in one breath. I've never experienced such a wonderful feeling!"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the intercom:

"...I'll be watching your feat from here at the airport."