Fuzzy fist shadows appeared, and Si Yao was still dodging in embarrassment after activating the instantaneous speed field. Angers, who is over 100 years old, still has better physical fitness than most ordinary people.
He just waved his arms, and the muscles inside the white lining opened and closed, creating explosive force. Si Yao, who came from an orthodox background, is not an easy character to deal with. Even if Time Zero is Setsuna's high-level word spirit, it still depends on who is using it.
The young man in black military uniform tapped the ground with his toes, turned sideways elegantly, and nimbly turned half a circle in the air. At the same time, his right hand shook slightly, and a dagger with a cold light fell from the cuff of his sleeve.
The tip of the knife, as thin as a cicada's wing, drew a sharp short arc in the air and cut straight into the blurry figure.
All of this happened in a flash of lightning, and the confrontation was so short and frightening that even the Shence Army didn't react.
"Ding!" A very light and weak trembling sound sounded, just like the ripples caused by a small stone suddenly thrown into the calm lake.
However, the fact is that the weapon in Ange's hand cut off the dagger in Si Yao's hand with great force. The cold blade was pressed tightly against the young man's neck, like a fang. Sharp-toothed great white shark.
There is also a folding knife hidden in his left wrist that is no less hard than titanium alloy. The blade is coated with neurotoxins that are a great threat to hybrids and dragons.
"Good skills and quick reactions." The old man looked at Si Yao with a slightly appreciative look, holding a folding knife in his left hand and speaking softly.
"Unfortunately, I once had a student who also had the same speech spirit as you. I have trained him for many years and know the flaws of Moment." Angers stretched out his right hand to take off Si Yao's black phone headset and hung it next to his ear.
A group of divine soldiers were already carrying golden swords and vibrating membrane wings flying rapidly from a distance, and then fell from the sky, trampling the soil into a deep hollow.
But they did not take action immediately, they just stood silently and surrounded Angers. Obviously, Shence Army is more discerning than the general Deadpool who attacks indiscriminately.
"Ange, I'm glad to hear your voice." The old man's vicissitudes of voice came out from the other end of the headset.
"Li Chengqian, what you did is really unethical." Ange pressed the headset and said with a smile, and calmly glanced around the surrounding soldiers.
In the distance, Frost has gathered around with the remaining bodyguards. The elders of the secret party stood on the rooftop of the top floor and watched this scene.
"Do you have a mobile phone? Young people are not used to using the latest gadgets." Taking advantage of the gap in chatting, Ange reached out and took out a pure black mobile phone from the pocket of Si Yaorong's uniform, and immediately pressed the hands-free button key.
"The orthodox majesty should not be insulted lightly, and the true king should not be coveted." Li Chengqian's deep and majestic voice slowly spread from the mobile phone.
"Tell Conal Petty to come here." Even though he hadn't arrived yet, the orthodox patriarch still showed considerable pride in his words.
And Angers really did this. If he hadn't captured this orthodox young man and gained a chance to negotiate, the Shence Army would have effortlessly razed Wavefino to the ground.
"Conal, come here, the creditor is here." He shouted, and the old guy pressing against the railing on the top floor of the hotel showed a gloomy expression.
The old man in a well-dressed black suit leaned heavily on his crutches and walked down the stairs step by step. He passed through the guards of the Gattuso family and passed through the ranks of the Shence Army, which stood like swords and spears, until he reached Angers.
"What's the matter?" Conor's face still showed a hint of contempt. He glanced at Angers and then said.
"Kneel down." Li Chengqian's words almost shocked the secret party members around him. He actually asked the head of a veteran family to kneel down.
"You...are arrogant." Conal's hazy and cloudy eyes almost popped out of his head as he shouted angrily.
"Don't forget, you still have hostages in Angers' hands." He scolded and responded mockingly.
"Where is the Shence Army!" A majestic voice came out again. Next to them, the Shence Army wearing golden lion armor and a ferocious dragon head mask quickly extended its wings and waved into the air, holding the golden sword in its hand. Like the guillotine about to fall during an execution.
"Master, my incompetence has brought disgrace to the orthodoxy. It is not a pity to die!" The young man in black military uniform was still shouting at the side, as if he was going to die together.
Li Chengqian's iron-blooded attitude was enough to show everything. The death of Si Yao was enough for Zhengtong to bear, but if Conor didn't kneel down, everyone present would die.
"Plop!" But in an instant, Conor had already made a decision and knelt down in front of Angers. In this regard, he is far smarter and scarier than his stupid and arrogant brother.
"What requests do you have, you can make them." The old man kneeling on the ground even used his honorific title. As a veteran of the secret party, he enjoyed the highest power and status, but he was still able to bend and stretch.
"What would you do if an ant offended you?" Li Chengqian asked an interesting question on the other end of the phone, perhaps amused by Conor's complete change.
"I will crush it to death without hesitation." Conor knelt on the ground, his rickety back straight at the moment, as if he was silently competing.
He was telling the truth, and he couldn't help but tell the truth.
"Then why do you want me to beg for a way out?" Angre held the phone in his right hand, and Li Chengqian's voice came out calmly and powerfully.
"Even if the Petty family is ignorant and offends the orthodoxy, the secret party is not an insignificant ant." Conor then responded, and he was right.
After years of continuous development and growth, the secret party has already had close ties with many countries around the world and secretly controls many fields such as economy, military, and politics.
Once all the elders of the secret party are killed or injured, it will inevitably set off a wave of changes in the world structure.
"I hate guys who think too highly of themselves. They always think that the earth will stop rotating without him." Li Chengqian's words hit home, causing Conor's expression to change.
"Old Li, I know the orthodox rules. Let's do this. No matter what kind of material compensation you ask for, the Secret Party will pay it on your behalf." Angers took over the words in time at this moment, and the title became a little more intimate.
"I will charge all the expenses for this investment on you." Li Chengqian said bluntly.
"Definitely." Angers glanced at Conor, and the old man immediately lowered his head in humiliation and agreed in a low voice.
"Take care of Li Longyuan. If something like this happens again, it will be more than just a warning." Li Chengqian's original purpose of sending out the Shence Army was not to kill the secret party, but to give them a shock.
So no matter whether Conor is brave enough to die or kneels down to beg for mercy, it will not change his original intention at all.
Li Chengqian just likes to see how far this guy can go to find a way out. At this moment, Conor had obviously thought of this. The wrinkles and age spots on his face were getting more and more concentrated in one place. He was filled with strong humiliation and grief and anger, but he still did not dare to show it.
I can only continue to kneel.
"He is the best student I have ever seen." Angers' voice also became casual and relaxed, even a little proud.
"I thought people like you would not feel honored by teaching and educating people." Li Chengqian's words were sarcastic.
"Of course, it is natural for students of Dragon Slaying Academy to take dragon slaying as their own duty. He killed a second generation. This is an incredible achievement, enough to be recorded in the history of Cassel Academy."
"Ha..." The call ended with the old man's disdainful laughter. It couldn't be said to be pleasant and friendly, but it couldn't be said to be bad either.
At least the entire secret party elders have an extremely clear understanding of this orthodox family head. Ange took back the folding knife that was placed in front of Si Yao's neck, stretched out his hand and patted his slightly wrinkled uniform, and showed what he thought was a friendly smile. The principal's demeanor was revealed at this moment.
Si Yao's eyes also changed from the proud look at the beginning to dull and indifferent. He had to admit that the principal of Cassel College was not the loser he imagined.
"See you soon." The young man said softly as he looked at Angers, Frost and the large number of bodyguards in black suits behind him.
The golden membrane wings unfolded, and the Shence Army vibrated their wings one by one. The leader among them, the tallest and slender soldier, grabbed Si Yao's shoulders and led him into the sky.
Nineteen divine strategic armies soared into the sky, their broad dragon wings fluttering rapidly until they turned into tiny black dots and disappeared into the dark clouds.
The people in the secret party could only watch helplessly as they arrived like heavenly soldiers and generals, and then left so naturally. When Frost, who was secretly relieved, turned around and looked at the bloody and wailing Guard members behind him, his face had become extremely ugly.
The reformed mixed-race bodyguards that the Gattuso family had trained for many years had already fallen here in a mess before they showed their force in front of the secret party elders.
It's simply a shame and a shame. It wasn't until he saw the orthodox Shence Army disappearing from sight that Conor grabbed the crutches and slowly climbed up. His legs had become numb and sore due to lack of blood circulation.
Time never spares anyone, even if he has dragon blood and is physically strong, he will still age slowly.
The elders of the secret party looked at this scene, and many of them were stunned. This feeling is like a king who has ruled his country for decades without any rebellion or rebellion. Suddenly one day a god comes down and opens his mouth.
"The king is unruly and will be punished by God." They believe that they control the rules of the world, and except for the resurrection of dragons, nothing can hinder the secret party.
But now, they don't even know the basic information about their opponents, and they are already being held to the chest with a knife.
If it weren't for the original intention of Orthodoxy, which was only for intimidation, and the presence of Angers, the Glorious Dragon Slayer, the people in power of the Secret Party would most likely have been slaughtered in this meeting.
Just thinking about the consequences carefully is enough to make one's hair stand on end, frightened, frightened and frightened. And Ange was holding the frame slightly at the moment, thinking about other things.
Is their purpose of showing off their muscles really just to intimidate? Does it make sense to endure for thousands of years just for this attack that caused no casualties at all?
Yanling is Tianyan's Li Chengqian, what on earth is he thinking? Thousands of thoughts flashed through Ange's mind, but it was difficult to connect them into a complete line.
However, he was sure that there must be something fishy in this, and perhaps what happened soon could prove his suspicion.
"Principal Ange, please continue to preside over the meeting." The old voice interrupted Ange's thinking, and Conor looked at him with burning eyes.
"I think we need to discuss the orthodox risk rating again." He looked through the security guards at Gattuso's house to the elders on the top floor.
Conor will still fulfill his previous promise to Li Chengqian, and even pay him a penny in compensation.
But this does not mean that he must accept the humiliation just now and live. If the Petty family can't defeat the orthodoxy, then drag the entire Secret Party family into it.
He didn't believe that the space-based weapons capable of destroying the Dragon King could not destroy the group of dead warriors trained by the orthodox.
Those elders were silent one by one. It was obvious that they had experienced the overbearing and fierce sudden attack of orthodoxy, and they were aware of the huge threat of this organization.
If it weren't for the biggest time bomb of dragon resurgence on their heads, the conflict of interests between the secret party and the orthodoxy would even be incompatible.
Ange suddenly realized that maybe this result was exactly what Li Chengqian wanted. If they were exposed to the secret party's sight so early, what would be the benefit to them?
Angers did not refuse the proposal and walked into the door of Splendid Hotel again. Whether he is the patriarch of the Secret Party or the principal of Cassel College, he needs to safeguard the inherent interests of this organization.
However, no one can stand in his way to kill the Dragon King. The white-haired old man's peripheral vision swept across the idiot next to him, and he climbed the stairs gracefully.
In the large conference room, the three-dimensional screen lit up again. They tacitly chose to forget about the attack that almost changed the world and started discussing again.
It's just that the useless arrogance and contempt in his eyes are less, and more solemn.
"Li Longyuan, the most outstanding student in the history of Kassel College, is also the direct grandson of the orthodox patriarch Li Chengqian." Angers adjusted a high-definition picture. In the picture, a handsome young man is holding the seal to write.
"Tai'a"'s ancient sword with a black sheath and gold patterns stood in the corner of the rooftop, blowing the cold wind, his eyes clear and firm, giving him the majesty of an emperor.
Although a little immature.
"He's so good-looking, he must be very powerful." While the elders were still sizing him up, the beautiful underage girl wearing white stockings exclaimed, feeling like she was from the Appearanceism Association.
However, the fact is that a near-perfect appearance is indeed a reflection of the purity of dragon blood. This is almost an unwritten common sense in the mixed-race world.
Except for the few hybrids who were injected with dragon blood to transform their bodies and have genetic mutations.
"He is also the trigger for this orthodox operation." Angers' next introduction made all the elders look serious. Regardless of whether they are familiar with the ins and outs of the incident, they need to remember this name firmly.
"However, I don't want my student to get hurt, nor do I want anyone to use him to deal with Orthodoxy." Ange's serious eyes scanned the audience to suppress the dark thoughts of some people.
"Young people should have a young world, and they should not use their blood to satisfy our selfish desires."
"What's more, he is the biggest contributor to the massacre of the next generation." Angers last words completely surprised the elders. This young man actually killed a pure-blood dragon.
Slaughtered, the magnificent and majestic creature that existed in mythology.
