Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

"You can tear things down as much as you want outside, but you have to be more careful in your own home." Mo Qiuran said, "Besides, if there is no idiot like those in novels and TV shows to provoke me, I am not a vandal, right?"

"Yes, yes, you are right!" Tang Zi nodded helplessly.

"By the way, now that you mention this, I suddenly remembered something. Didn't you say before that someone wanted to do something to me? What happened later?" Mo Qiuran asked curiously.

"I froze the man into an ice cube on the spot, leaving his head outside to keep him alive." Tang Zi recalled the phone call feedback she received from her mother a few days ago, "Then his parents went to find my parents, and they actually concealed the whole cause and effect and wanted to apologize and compensate for it!"

"What? There is such a thing? How dare you bully my father-in-law and mother-in-law like this?" Mo Qiuran slapped his thigh angrily, "What do you call me? I'm going to beat them up right now!"

"Don't think I didn't notice it!" Tang Zi rolled her eyes, but didn't deliberately correct her. "But there's no need for that anymore. My mom's temper...she's quite violent when she's angry."

"Listening to your words is like listening to your words." Mo Qiuran smiled and nodded.

"In short, he usually doesn't get angry, but when he gets angry, his temper will be extremely terrifying!" When Tang Zi said this, her grip on the steering wheel tightened subconsciously, obviously the memory was still fresh in her mind.

Come to think of it, generally speaking, the first ones to realize this are naturally the naughty children...

"I don't know what they were thinking. Maybe they thought our family was quiet so we might be easy to bully, or maybe my mom hasn't been aggressive for a long time and her personality has changed..." Tang Zi said, "Anyway, they have been 'dealt with' appropriately. I don't know the details."

"So domineering! I like it!" Mo Qiuran praised generously.

"Okay, okay, they are not here, and I won't tell them bad things about you, so just keep it to yourself!" Tang Zi knew Mo Qiuran quite well, and said with a disdainful tone.

"Didn't I give you more good things to say? Remember this!" Mo Qiuran said without any embarrassment of being exposed. At this moment, he suddenly saw the situation not far in front of him, "Hey, hey, hey, Sister Tang, slow down, slow down!"

"What's wrong?" Tang Zi stepped on the brakes while feeling somewhat confused.

"In front, Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang are in front!" Mo Qiuran lowered his voice, as if afraid of being heard.

"What the hell are you doing, acting like a thief? We're in the car, there's no need to lower your voice!" Tang Zi was speechless.

"You're still talking about me, but you've also lowered your voice?" Mo Qiuran retorted, his eyes fixed on the front, even disliking the bad angle, and a blue light flashed in his eyes.

Then, a ball of ice crystals formed into a giant eagle out of thin air in the sky above, and it flapped its wings twice and flew high in the sky. Everything it saw with its eagle eyes, which also emitted blue light, was captured in Mo Qiuran's eyes!

Because Chu Zihang wanted to go home to see his mother, Mo Qiuran and the others drove here first. Who knew that they would see this scene on the road?

"Why didn't they even hold hands, and they kept a distance! Why is my little brother such a coward?!" Mo Qiuran complained after taking a look.

"It's summer now and it's noon. I'm holding your hand and hugging you outside. Are you really not afraid of the heat?" Tang Zi retorted.

"I'm indeed not afraid of heat!" Mo Qiuran said proudly, and to prove his words he condensed a small ice ball with his fingers.

Tang Zi looked up at the sky. What should she do if she encounters a nitpicker?

Unfortunately, she only saw the roof of the car...God seemed helpless.

……

"It's so hot..." Lu Mingfei thought.

Although staying in such weather every day has developed a certain degree of adaptability, it is still unbearable after a while... But who can tell her why the little angel suddenly wanted to get off for a walk when she could have taken Uncle Li's car directly to the villa?

Then Uncle Li really agreed without hesitation?

Could it be that after considering it, he felt that it was not very suitable for him, so he planned to let it bask in the sun and exercise to reduce its size so that the space required to bury it in the ground would be a little smaller, so that the hole would not have to be dug so large?

Then Uncle Li went ahead and dug a hole in advance. When they arrived, he handed over a cup of ice-filled Coke with a smile on his face and sent himself to eternal sleep?

But if that's the case, why do we have to let Su Xiaoqiang come along? It obviously doesn't make sense!

Lu Mingfei began to amuse himself in his mind. At this point, he certainly didn’t think that the housekeeper Uncle Li would want to dig a hole and bury him… But he couldn’t just walk around in such a hot sun, so it would be good to amuse himself a bit!

Su Xiaoqiang, who was walking beside him, picked up a small stone on the road with a little anger... Walking down was certainly not the time to dig a hole for Uncle Li, but she had a sudden idea.

These days I’m either at school or going home after school with Uncle Li around, so there’s not much chance to get “close”… Isn’t it very common for couples in love to want to do this kind of thing?

It doesn’t work at home, it doesn’t work after school, and it’s even less likely to work at school... So today, when it’s finally the weekend, Su Xiaoqiang decides to take the initiative to create an opportunity!

So it became the current situation.

But she ignored the impact of the hot weather outside on Lu Mingfei. She was full of expectations so she could even ignore the hot weather, but Lu Mingfei...

"Doesn't this idiot have any ideas at all? Does he want me to be more proactive?" Su Xiaoqiang thought a little aggrieved.

Lu Mingfei, who was daydreaming about "finding joy in misery", didn't have so many thoughts on this, but when he felt the phone in his pocket vibrate and picked it up to read the content of the text message, he was instantly stunned.

Mo Qiuran: "Go ahead, hold her hand! Kiss her! Try to be more motivated!"

Chapter 4 School Board (k)

Lu Mingfei: "!!!"

"What's wrong?" Su Xiaoqiang instantly realized that something was wrong with Lu Mingfei and asked curiously.

"The boss seems to be back..." Lu Mingfei looked left and right but could not find any trace of Mo Qiuran.

"Senior Mo?" Su Xiaoqiang was stunned. "What does 'seem' mean?"

"What it means is that he seems to have seen the two of us," Lu Mingfei subconsciously showed his phone to Su Xiaoqiang, and only reacted the next second before he quickly took it back, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

Although Lu Mingfei reacted quickly, that short period of time was enough for Su Xiaoqiang to clearly see the message sent by Mo Qiuran... So her little face, which was already a little red from the sun, became even redder, and it was hard to tell whether she was shy or angry.

"He must be angry... doesn't it seem too frivolous?" Lu Mingfei thought.

"Why are you sending the message? Now they can't do anything they were going to do!" Tang Zi pushed Mo Qiuran.

"Hey, that's because you don't know enough. If it was someone else, nothing would happen, but this is my little brother. Besides being a little bit timid, Lu Mingfei sometimes has a habit of having a brain cramp. So after I said this, if he gets a chance in the future, maybe he will just go for it. Do you understand?"

"The premise is to go through the current embarrassing scene of social death?" Tang Zi asked.

"Social death is something that everyone must experience in their life. If there is something missing, it can't be considered perfect. So I am helping him...it just happens a little more often." Mo Qiuran said confidently.

"If your little brother heard what you said, he would definitely be so moved that he would cry tears of gratitude and then find a dark and windy day to kill you, right?" Tang Zi said.

"It's not impossible...so should I take the initiative?!" Mo Qiuran thought for a moment and then his eyes lit up.

"Being your younger brother is such a rare and beautiful thing!" Tang Zi sighed.

"That's... not right, are you playing a pun?" Mo Qiuran realized belatedly.

"Ahem... Okay, let's stop talking nonsense and just go say hello." Tang Zi coughed twice and started the car.

The arrival of the car finally broke the awkward atmosphere between Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang. The car window rolled down, and Mo Qiuran, sitting on the passenger seat, waved at Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang with a smile, "Walking on the street is more suitable at night. It's not appropriate to do anything in the daytime, right?"

"Boss, you're back?" Lu Mingfei pretended to be stupid and greeted Mo Qiuran with a smile.

"Hello, senior!" Su Xiaoqiang also greeted.

After that, there were some routine courtesies, but only a few words. After all, chatting under the scorching sun was not the right thing to do, and there was no room in the car. So they agreed to meet again after Lu Mingfei and the others had their holiday, and then they would send Chu Zihang back separately.

After picking up their luggage, Chu Zihang and Mo Qiuran nodded. The date for going to BJ has been set, which is tomorrow, but they must go home after just returning.

He pressed his fingerprint, opened the front door, dragged his suitcase along the path to the door of the villa, pressed his fingerprint again, and with a "beep", the door opened silently.

Then he froze.

The villa was decorated with lights and there were four women in pajamas or home clothes, either holding signs that said "happy" or holding glow sticks. It looked like a freshman orientation party.

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome! Zihang is back~" the aunts cheered in unison.

In terms of age, they are aunties, but it is hard to tell from their appearance. As long as they take good care of themselves, even if they are around 40 years old, they look like they are in their twenties. One of them is Chu Zihang’s mother, and the other three are his mother’s best friends...

"Oh, Zihang is so handsome, come here and let your aunt hug you!" Aunt Shanshan said with her arms open.

"Go away!" Another aunt kicked her on her slender waist, and she cried out "ouch" and the two of them started to wrestle. Because of the way she was dressed, she couldn't be said to be radiant, but she was quite lucky. Whether in terms of age or physique, Chu Zihang could basically be considered a "male", but the aunts didn't mean to avoid him at all.

After all, Chu Zihang grew up under their watch... As the first child of Chu Zihang's mother in the sister group, he naturally became a toy that fell from the sky. Chu Zihang remembered that his childhood was extremely miserable. He vaguely remembered that when he was two or three years old, he was surrounded by flaming red lips and delicate jade hands, and was snatched away...

Chu Zihang closed the door and greeted the aunts politely.

"Zihang is so polite!" The aunties looked at them with stars in their eyes. If someone else had called them aunt, they would probably have been furious. But who could blame Chu Zihang for being so well-behaved and handsome, and for having grown up under their care?

"I was originally planning to pick you up but since you said no, I didn't go. But mom asked the aunts to prepare a welcome ceremony. How about it? Do you like it?" Mom said proudly.

"Yeah." Chu Zihang nodded silently. From the scribbled words on the sign and the board, as well as the half-opened beer cans, he could tell what the truth was... They should have had a small party yesterday.

However, Chu Zihang had no intention of exposing the truth. He had never planned to ask his mother to pick him up, and he only called when he was almost home.

"Don't drink too much, it'll give you a headache." Chu Zihang reminded him and went to the French window to draw the curtains. "This side faces outside, you might be seen, so be careful."

The aunties straightened their clothes and sat down obediently, showing that they realized their mistakes and were ready to correct them.

"Okay, okay, my dear son, go put the things away first. We have prepared something delicious...it's a dish I made myself!" said the mother proudly.

Chu Zihang couldn't help but be moved when he heard that. He was not touched but worried. He immediately rushed to the kitchen. With his mother's skill in making a bag of popcorn, she only needed to put it in the microwave and press a few buttons, which could almost blow up the kitchen... He couldn't help but panic!

"Don't be so anxious, put your things down first!" Mom followed behind, full of pride. In her opinion, Chu Zihang was probably too expectant.

Anyway, she has always had such a simple character...which is equivalent to being heartless.

When Chu Zihang arrived in the kitchen, he took a deep breath. Fortunately, there was no strange smell. After checking the switch, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was a bit strange. There was no sign of explosion or anything like that?

Soon he noticed the unusually delicately displayed pastry. When he looked into the trash can, he saw the outer packaging and understood that the so-called dish was probably just heated up... It seems that his mother is very aware of her cooking skills.

"Come and try it!" Mom followed in and picked up the cake and said expectantly, "I finally know how to use a microwave!"

"It's delicious." Chu Zihang took it and put it in his mouth, then ate it carefully and said, without deliberately pretending to be anything. He still spoke in a calm tone, but this was quite normal. After all, this has always been his style.

"Hehehe!" Mom laughed happily, feeling a sense of accomplishment again. She waved her hand and said, "Go to the room and put your things away. Take a shower and change your clothes!"

So Chu Zihang returned to his room and closed the door. Although he had been away for about a month, it was still the same as when he left. After putting away his suitcase, he opened the closet first. In the corner lay a black elongated tennis bag.

Chu Zihang took out the tennis bag and unzipped it. The knife handle wrapped in black shark skin was pressed tightly against the racket. He held the knife handle and unsheathed the long sword. Iron-blue light splashed out and a cold breath meandered upward along his wrist.

The divine sword Murasame is a legendary sword that will automatically ooze out spring rain to wash away the blood after killing someone. There are some patterns engraved on it. Now Chu Zihang finally understands that this is not a decorative pattern but a dragon pattern... This is an alchemical knife.

But I still haven't found any trace of that man.

Chu Zihang lowered his eyes slightly, sheathed his sword, and zipped it up again.

almost.

……

"Here, eat this!"

“More of this.”

“This is delicious too!”

Eri was at a loss as she watched the food in her bowl gradually pile up into a small mountain but she had no choice but to nod her head continuously. She didn't say anything not because she didn't want to but because she couldn't... Because Tang Zi was too enthusiastic, she could only stuff the food into her mouth continuously, and then she couldn't swallow it for a while so the food piled up into the shape of a little squirrel.

Tang Zi's eyes lit up when she saw it.

If you are good-looking, you can do whatever you want!

"What about me? What about me?!" Mo Qiuran looked at Tang Zi with resentment and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Just pick it up yourself." Tang Zi looked at Mo Qiuran as if it was a matter of course.

Mo Qiuran fell backwards, looking like he had lost all hope in life. What was going on? Wasn't that the scene he had imagined of a romantic relationship after returning home? Why was it like this now?

……

Portofino, Italy.

Amid the flying leaves, a silver Rolls-Royce sedan circled upwards, followed the road, and stopped next to a white building next to the cliff.

This is a single-family building with a solid marble exterior and only small, narrow windows. At first glance, it looks like a fortress. The dedicated parking lot is almost full, with a Lamborghini, a vintage Jaguar, an AMG-modified Mercedes, and an orange mountain bike also occupying a parking space.

The driver bent down and opened the door. Her golden high heels landed gently on the ground, stepping on a fallen leaf. Her slender calves were breathtakingly beautiful. She was a young girl, in her twenties but with the eyes of a woman in her thirties, and her cold face revealed a queen-like demeanor.

"Hey, Lisa, you're here just in time." The old man strode out with his arms open. "You seem to have grown up a little bit."

"Thank you, Ange." The girl hugged him. "We haven't seen each other for six years, and you look the same."

"Time will always be a little more merciful to an old man who is about to die." Ange stretched out his arms gentlemanly. "This is really good news. I thought that the things during this period would make me worry and grow old."

"I heard that you really recruited a good student this time." Lisa took his arm and went upstairs together. "It's not often that one can cause the school board to hold a meeting because of one's own efforts... Have you ever had such a thing before?"

"Maybe it's the first time," Ange nodded with a smile, as if sighing, "Youth is always frivolous."

As the two entered the building, the door of the building slowly closed from the inside out. After four ancient heavy locks were fastened at the same time, the building was completely sealed.

……

"Now that everyone is here, I declare this emergency board meeting officially open." Angé sat at the end of the long table and rang the brass bell in front of him.

There is such a brass bell in front of every school director. Shake it before speaking, and the same goes for shaking before drinking... ahem, in short, it is probably to prevent situations such as interruptions.

There were a total of six school directors attending the meeting. On both sides of Angers were two extremely old men, both wearing crisp black suits. One had a crimson handkerchief in the pocket of his shirt and was leaning on a cane. The other was holding a string of red sandalwood beads and muttering something. There was also a man in his thirties, wearing a sports suit and a bicycle helmet on his head. Next to Lisa was a little girl of only sixteen or seventeen years old, and behind her was a butler in white gloves with his head held high.

"Logically speaking, I don't think it is necessary to hold an emergency meeting in this situation, but Frost Gattuso, my old friend and several people present insisted, so it was held... So, shall we start?" Angé rang the bell and said.

"This is related to the existence of the dragon clan being revealed to the world! It is a matter of great importance! It is not as easy as you say, Ange!" Frost Gattuso shook the brass bell in front of him to refute, and the atmosphere became tense and confrontational right from the start.