"The task of the practical class is not over yet, go and keep an eye on the other two guys who are running away."
The young man in a trench coat gathered his hands with Murasame, turned around and jumped off the second floor. His sunglasses covered his majestic and eternally burning golden eyes.
"Yes, President."
A man wearing black and gray uniforms and a white headset nodded and responded loudly.
He belongs to the Lionheart Club.
Su Qian also came down from the dilapidated roof at this moment and stood quietly next to Chu Zihang. Except that his face looked a little pale, he looked fine.
"Thanks."
She whispered.
The cold young man nodded in response, then turned around and looked up in a certain direction.
Some freshmen who didn't know why also followed his line of sight.
Even with the extremely poor hybrid golden eyes, they could only see a ray of golden light under the distant dark sky.
That ray of light was as small as a grain of rice, but now, it was continuously magnifying and expanding in their field of vision.
That was the blazing flame reflected in the golden eyes.
The slender figure gradually appeared clearly in front of them.
"ah!"
Some people couldn't help but cover their eyes with their hands in pain. Looking directly at these pupils made him feel real pressure. In the depths of his mind, it seemed as if there was a giant dragon dancing wildly in the clouds, with pieces of black scales looming like hills. Finally, The clouds were blown away by the wind, lifting up the huge golden dragon eyes filled with darkness and fury.
There was more than one person who had the same experience as him. Several freshmen's legs could not help but tremble at this moment. The strong coercion forced them to lower their proud heads. In their perception, it was like a real dragon waving its ferocious wings. Flying rapidly above their heads.
"Classmate Li seems very angry."
Susie stretched out her white and tender hands to feel the flow of the city wind at this moment. Even standing on the ground, she could feel the hurricane surrounding her and gathering.
Being able to single-handedly change the natural environment and climate is already close to the Dragon King level.
But this young man with an orthodox background can always bring surprises, or fear, to Kassel Academy.
"I would feel sorry for his opponent."
Chu Zihang held the black mackerel leather scabbard with his right hand and said darkly without moving. @
"You seem to have confidence in Classmate Li, even more than yourself."
Susie asked curiously, staring at him with her sly black eyes, but unfortunately her scorching gaze from further exploration was blocked by the lenses.
"If you know him well enough, you'll know what kind of guy he is."
Senior Brother Chu was unusually patient today and was willing to explain a few words to the vice-president.
"Then what kind of person is he in your eyes?"
Su Qian put her hands behind her back and asked curiously, but a fair and delicate face was getting closer and closer to Chu Zihang, and she could even feel the steady breathing.
"A monster disguised under a gentle smile. When one day he breaks free of the so-called friends, relatives, and so-called moral shackles of the world, and looks at the world with his true colors, he will be invincible in the world."
Chu Zihang stared at Su Qian seriously and answered word for word, as if he wanted her to feel the horror hidden in these words.
"In my eyes, it seems that Classmate Chu is also such a person. So, is this the reason why you two cherish each other?"
Susie smiled, showing her white teeth.
"No, I'm just trying to understand him so that one day when an accident comes, I can kill him with my own hands. Of course, if I fall first, I hope he is the one who erases me."
Chu Zihang used the calmest expression and spoke the coldest words.
"You really stand for stubborn justice. You are worthy of being a student of mentor Schneider, and worthy of being the president of the Lion Heart Society."
Su Qian also suppressed her smile and inquiring eyes, straightened her waist, and looked at Chu Zihang calmly, and she didn't know whether the words in her mouth were mocking or sighing.
The originally charming atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.
She knew clearly that this was a warning from Chu Zihang. The implication is that no matter who cannot control the blood in his body, reaches the critical blood limit, and becomes a deadpool, he will kill him mercilessly.
.
Just like the Asura who killed him with one blow just now.
"But I think anyone with a heart of stone will be melted. Not to mention Senior Brother Chu who has an ice face and a heart of Bodhisattva. _o_m "
Just when Chu Zihang thought that these words could prevent him from having a deeper interaction with Su Qian in the future after their daily work was removed, the girl in front of him suddenly couldn't help but chuckle again.
Li Longyuan had already told her in private about the character of the president of the Lion Heart Society.
Especially the part where he was first picked up to go abroad and patiently told her mother to drink porridge and wake up, was particularly fresh in Susie's memory.
A young man like him, who always has an expression on his face, is as meticulous as a woman, writing emails to his mother on time, telling her to take medicine on time and drink a glass of hot milk at night. (Li Yongyuan had already figured out all the characteristics of his senior brother clearly on that flight to Japan.)
"I heard that senior brother also has some Bagua attributes!"
Su Qian still remembered that Li Longyuan had a wilted smile on his extremely handsome face, and whispered into his ear while covering it with his hands. His facial muscles could not help but reveal a smile, and then he suppressed the smile.
Looking at Su Qian who was obviously distracted, and Chu Zihang who clearly caught her snickering expression, he could already guess who betrayed him.
After all, he didn't have many close friends at Kassel College. Caesar wouldn't do such a thing, and Fingel didn't have the guts.
Chu Zihang's hand clenched on the handle of the knife couldn't help but clenched, and the knuckles of his fingers were pale. He could finally feel the anger in Li Longyuan's eyes when he flew over before.
Li Yongyuan is very angry now. The game of cat and mouse was originally disrupted by the appearance of an outsider.
Renovan's layout in Chicago goes far beyond these three guys in cloaks.
As the saying goes, "It's dark under the light." It seems that Cassel College's control over its own territory has not deepened much over the years.
In the alley surrounded by dilapidated and narrow buildings, a man with a red snake tattoo on his face kept running away.
The guy following him in the sky behind him was too terrifying. Several times, the substantial high-pressure wind condensed into a knife and almost cut off his head.
Too scary, too scary.
Even though he had directly observed the organization once, a blood sample was collected just after leaving the ancient tomb. The human body was as perfect and delicate as a god, and the status was equivalent to that of a third-generation female at the level of a dragon clan prince.
It's just as coercive as it is now, even more majestic. So much so that he couldn't tell whether this was a hybrid or a pure-blood dragon who simply woke up in the tomb without awakening the memory of his previous life.
"Damn it, where's the person who responded?"
He yelled angrily. As soon as he discovered that the situation had changed, he gave a warning through a special communication channel, but now he has not seen anyone.
"Wait, why did this guy get in front of me?"
He ran forward along the alleyway surrounded by gray walls, but at the dimly lit exit he saw a familiar figure in a suit, Lenore.
The man straightened his back and faced him. His neat short golden hair was combed back like a lion's hyena. He gently stretched out his middle finger to push the pure gold frame on the bridge of his nose. His eyes were a little more golden and a little more ferocious. Bright.
He opened his arms and chanted the spirit of words passionately under the moonlight with a flamboyant and wanton attitude. .
