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

"Kill the rich, kill the rich!"

Old Tang put all this behind him, went to pick up his checked luggage excitedly and prepared to meet the big-headed bear netizen "Mingming". He originally thought that everyone was bragging, but he didn't expect that you are actually a rich second-generation. Who else should he rip off?

When thinking about this, he seemed to have forgotten that in a sense, he was also a genuine first-generation rich. After all, he could always take on those high-risk missions that no one dared to take on from the hunter website and get a generous reward... In fact, from the beginning to the end, Old Tang believed that those people were unlucky, otherwise why didn't he encounter any problems when he went there? Who doesn't want to get free money?

But money came quickly and was spent quickly… For some reason, every time he got a generous reward, he would always lose the money within a short period of time. Old Tang had seriously reflected on this and even sought help from Chinese and Western medicine wizards. In the end, he came to the conclusion that he was not destined to save money… Yes, he finally believed a metaphysical conclusion.

So now every time he gets money he has to spend it as soon as possible. It’s better than the money growing wings and flying away, right?

Looking back at the unbearable past, Lao Tang picked up his luggage, then took out his phone and sent a message to "Mingming": "Hey Big Head Bear, I'm here. Where are you?"

And then attached a selfie.

"Old Tang, I'm waiting for you in the airport reception hall!" Mingming sent a message quickly with a photo attached. It was a photo of two boys. The background was the exit of the airport reception hall where people were coming and going. One was sunny and gentle, while the other was suave and dashing. In short, they were the average-looking guys among the readers.

"This is me and my boss, I'm the shorter one!"

Old Tang: “!!!”

There is a saying that people are more popular than people.

In fact, Lao Tang's appearance is also quite good, but his type is a little different. In addition, he has thick eyebrows and big eyes and doesn't dress up much. Naturally, the contrast is very

He had never met Lu Mingfei before. They usually just played StarCraft and boasted to each other. Who knew this guy...

Damn!

It seems that the evaluation of the rich second generation needs to be revised... This guy is actually the legendary tall, rich and handsome???

Damn recharge!

Old Tang became more and more determined to make a killing. He walked out of the passage with a menacing look and soon saw the two boys who were even more handsome than in the photos.

"Old Tang! Here, here!" Lu Mingfei waved.

Mo Qiuran narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Lao Tang with a hint of hidden surprise.

All this was because of the new temporary projection that suddenly popped up in the projection space.

It was a being with bright red flames all over its body, a beast's body and a human face, controlling two dragons covered with fiery red scales!

The breath of the fire even came through the projection.

Mo Qiuran quickly recognized the source of this projection——

Zhurong.

Fire god Zhurong!

So he looked at Old Tang with a hint of surprise. Although the system would give a 50-50 projection if he was lucky and a 10-10 projection if he was unlucky, it was basically still based on the opponent's strength.

and so……

What kind of person is this Old Tang, that the system would give a projection of the God of Fire Zhurong the first time he met him?

At this moment, his cell phone vibrated. Mo Qiuran picked up the phone and saw that it was a message from the vice-principal.

"There was a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of me. He was wearing a white T-shirt with a KFC old man printed on it. He looked to be about 25 or 26 years old. That's the guy. Be careful. He might be a first-generation species!"

Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows.

White short T-shirt, old man from KFC, about 25 or 26 years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes...

Mo Qiuran looked at Old Tang who was walking towards him dragging his luggage.

There's no need to search for him everywhere and then suddenly look back...he is right in front of you, right in the horizon!

"Received. The target has been found and intercepted! Vice Principal, you can come out now!" Mo Qiuran replied.

Old cowboy: “???”

I told you to pay attention, not to intercept! Are you planning to fight with them here? I know you beat Odin alone, but there is no need to be so confident in yourself!

at the same time.

Jiude Mai's side.

"We have taken over the airport surveillance...well...the current situation...is a little complicated." Su Enxi looked at the surveillance footage displayed on the computer, her eyes twitching slightly.

"What do you mean by complicated? Don't just say that. What exactly is the situation?" Jiude Mai, who was wearing a hidden headset and walking in small steps behind the old cowboy, was shocked when she heard it. Su Enxi even said that the situation was complicated?

"Yes, the situation is extremely complicated... because the super macho is here, and Little White Rabbit No. 1 is also here, and now Old Tang is chatting with them happily, and Nicholas is about to meet them, and you are right behind him..." Su Enxi let out a breath.

Mai Shutoku: "???"

"Why did they all collide with each other?!" asked Jiude Mai.

"My problem is that I didn't pay attention to the other passengers when I was making the arrangements...who knew they would end up together?" Su Enxi said.

"Now is not the time for anyone to problem, long-legged girl, come up with a plan quickly. It depends on you whether this place will explode on the spot today!" Jiude Mai said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I have a plan!" Su Enxi said confidently, "Call the super tough guy now and tell him that you have arrived at the airport! Then tell him the true identity of Old Tang!"

"...Are you sure this is the plan, and you don't want me to deliver it to your door?" Jiude Mai asked after a moment of silence.

"Anyway, the situation is already so chaotic, so what if it's just a little more chaotic, wouldn't that be very interesting?" Su Enxi said excitedly, "Old Tang is not Norton, but the Super Macho should not be clear about this news. Nicholas, I can't believe he didn't notice it...

But he definitely didn't know that Old Tang hadn't awakened yet! So in his opinion, this was a first-generation species approaching them for some unknown purpose... At this time, it was completely muddy water, and you would be fishing in muddy water if you went in!"

"What if there's an electric eel inside?" asked Jude Mai.

"Don't be so careful, be bolder, there are dragon kings everywhere! Don't worry, if anything goes wrong I..."

"You have a safe plan for me to evacuate? You are so worthy, long-legged girl! My life depends on you!"

"I will definitely burn your favorite perfume for you on next year's anniversary!"

"Go to hell!" Jiude Mai gritted her teeth.

Regardless, she still took out her cell phone and made the call with a fearless attitude.

……

Mo Qiuran was still communicating with the old cowboy when he suddenly received a call from Jiude Mai and fell into deep thought.

What kind of day is this today...all the things are piled up at once, right?

Calculate the time...

It shouldn't be that coincidental, right?

"Let me guess. Your plane didn't just land, and you're not planning to go to the airport reception hall right away." Mo Qiuran said after answering the phone.

"Unfortunately, this is the case." Jiude Mai's disheartened voice came from the phone, "The old Tang who was chatting happily with Xiaobai... and your little brother, his real identity is the first generation, the Bronze and Fire King Norton!"

"Oh... bronze and fire, no wonder..." Mo Qiuran muttered.

Mo Qiuran had heard of the names of the four great monarchs of the first generation, so it was normal for him to be able to produce a projection of the God of Fire Zhurong... What else can I say? I can only say that my luck was not good this time, and I was not able to produce a 50-50...

It seems that the only option is to kill Old Tang in one second.

Old Tang couldn't help but shudder. Why did he suddenly have a bad feeling?

“Old Tang, are you... weak?” Lu Mingfei noticed that Old Tang was shivering, turned his head to look at the air conditioner that was bringing in a refreshing breeze to dispel the hot summer air, and asked suspiciously.

"What do you mean by weak? Don't say that. I'm very strong!" Old Tang retorted immediately. A man should never be looked down upon in this aspect!

“Haha, just asking, just asking.” Lu Mingfei laughed.

"What does 'no wonder' mean? That's the first generation!" Jiude Mai was about to ask, "Do you understand the concept of the first generation?" When she suddenly remembered that the other party was the super macho man who had just soloed Odinnibelung.

That's fine.

As they were talking, the old cowboy came out stealthily with his luggage. When he saw the scene here, his eyes widened and he was about to retreat.

"Vice Principal! Over here, over here!" Mo Qiuran interrupted the old cowboy's [Secret: Back Off] spell and waved to greet him.

Old cowboy: “…”

When Mo Qiuran shouted like this, Lu Mingfei and Lao Tang's eyes instantly turned to him.

The old cowboy suddenly felt that his den in the bell tower of the Kassel College Church was safer... Whoever let him out next time would be a dog!

"Haha, classmate Mo Qiuran, you're here." The old cowboy's mind changed, but he didn't show anything unusual. He laughed and went to greet him.

"Yes, yes, isn't this a coincidence? This is my younger brother Lu Mingfei, and this is his American friend, also Chinese, Lao Tang. He came to pick up Lao Tang today, but who knew he would run into me." Mo Qiuran said with a smile.

"Hahaha, hello, hello..." The old cowboy greeted Lu Mingfei and Lao Tang with a cheerful smile, his heart beating fast.

"Hello, Principal! Hey, why are you sweating so much?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Uh... it's too hot here, too hot!" The old cowboy wiped the sweat from his forehead. He felt that if he stayed here for another hour, he would be able to lose a lot of weight today, but the side effects were also great.

He turned his head to look at Mo Qiuran, the expression on his face... indescribable.

Mo Qiuran guessed that he probably wanted to ask why he hadn't left yet and when he could leave.

"I'm waiting for another friend, who might be on the same plane with you..." said Mo Qiuran.

Then, Jiude Mai, who walked out of the passage, attracted the attention of Mo Qiuran and others.

If it was someone else, it would be fine, but now, for those who know the true identities or true combat capabilities of these people...

One, two, three, four... Four first-generation or higher-level fighters are staring at you!

I just want to ask you, are you touched?

Jiude Mai's charming body froze for a moment, and then she moved again with a fearless attitude, but she still looked a little stiff.

"Why do I feel like something is wrong with you?" Mo Qiuran asked.

Aren't you asking knowingly? !

Jiude Mai cursed in her heart and forced a smile: "I feel a little unwell."

"Why are you still feeling uncomfortable after that treatment last time?" Mo Qiuran asked in surprise.

"The doctor said it's not physical but psychological..." replied Jude Mai.

"Oh, let's go first then."

When Jiude Mai was about to collapse, Mo Qiuran waved his hand and the group set off.

Lu Mingfei's eyes began to move back and forth between Jiude Mai and Mo Qiuran, his inner gossip radar about to fly: "What's going on? So familiar? What does treatment mean? The boss also knows medicine? There must be a story! It's over, it's over, Sister Tang is in danger!"

Mo Qiuran, who was driving, fell into deep thought.

So what to do now?

We should kill Old Tang first...

Or should we kill Old Tang first?

Chapter 4 Bald Head Projection! Symbol of Strength! (k)

Of course, Old Tang was not killed in the end. Mo Qiuran just sent Lu Mingfei and Old Tang to their destination, and then watched them leave with a smile while chatting. The two of them got along very well. Although they had just met, they felt like they had known each other for a long time and became more and more excited as they talked.

As for Jiude Mai, she had a special car to pick her up. As soon as she walked out of the airport, she said she had something to do and left first. However, to Mo Qiuran, it looked more like she was fleeing... It was a bit of a pity. Mo Qiuran had originally wanted to see the lively scene with a lot of people. The more chaotic the scene, the more information he could collect. After all, he had the ability to control the overall situation at any time.

Alas, there is nothing I can do. I had bad luck and didn't get a 50-50 chance. I hope I'll have better luck next time and draw a weaker projection... otherwise it would be boring.

So the only ones left in the car were Vice Principal Old Cowboy and Mo Qiuran.

"Hu, hu..." As Old Tang and Lu Mingfei got out of the car and walked away, the old cowboy changed from his previous silent and serious appearance to the look as if he had run a marathon in one breath, gasping for breath and sweating profusely.

"Vice Principal, why are you looking like this?" Mo Qiuran expressed confusion.

Old cowboy: “???”

Don't you know why I'm like this?

Please, that's the first generation, the Dragon King! Although I don't know which Dragon King it is, he is a god-like existence in the legend. Although I know you are strong, you can kill Odin alone and take his horse, but...

Oh, yes, with such a record, it seems that there is really no need to worry about this...

"You just let him go like that?" The old cowboy couldn't help asking, "Although you were sure you could beat him, but you just let him and your little brother go... I understand! Did your little brother offend you in some way?"

"Hey, vice principal, am I that kind of person in your eyes?" Mo Qiuran's face turned dark.

"Of course not! Classmate Mo Qiuran, you have a broad mind..." The old cowboy's expression changed instantly and he said in a serious and confident manner.

Mo Qiuran suddenly felt that if he threw Finkel or Chu Tianjiao here and replaced the old cowboy's position, there would be no sense of incongruity in saying this.

Is this what is called inheritance?

“Hey, there’s no need to worry too much. Although my little brother hasn’t awakened yet, he’s still very strong…” Mo Qiuran thought about the bunch of projections that Lu Mingfei had created, including the one of the Son of the Stars… So his little brother should still be quite strong!