Sun Haoran.
If it was just the name, Chen Motong wouldn't care at all, but there were some things that she wouldn't know if she didn't care.
Although she, like Caesar, dislikes her family very much, she still can't escape the family's control. Just like this information about Sun Haoran, this is information that her father must let her know no matter what, so even if she Resistance, still can only listen.
Domestically, Luo Tian Dajiao performed well and at the same time participated in the crusade against the next generation hidden in Longhu Mountain. Although it was the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master who finally killed the dragon, he survived unscathed. After that, he was incorporated into the newly established 'department', and during the Biyou Village incident, he single-handedly suppressed the rampaging hybrids who were suspected to have the strength of a hybrid monarch. Finally... the most recent one, during the exploration mission in Bronze City, he miraculously saved Ye Sheng and Jiude Aki from almost certain death, and almost single-handedly defeated a prime minister with the help of Lu Mingfei. of the next generation.
These are the information collected by the Chen family.
She originally doubted this, after all, people's resumes can be fabricated at will.
But her mentor Mance happened to be the leader of the Bronze City exploration mission and controlled the entire process of the mission. Although the principal had listed this as an S-class confidential file, she still asked her mentor for his evaluation of this man. .
Only two words.
monster.
Chen Motong knew that Mance would generally not evaluate a person like this, but since the other party gave such an evaluation, she was almost certain that the information was probably not groundless.
In addition, when she saw this man with her own eyes today, she completely confirmed one thing - this man cannot be messed with.
Although she is a mixed race, she has not been able to awaken her own word spirit. However, she possesses an ability that is almost comparable to the word spirit - 'Profiling'.
As long as she sees this person or things related to this person, she can deduce the other person's behavior, personality, etc., and even completely reproduce the scene in her mind.
Just now, she used profiling when she saw this man, causing her palms to sweat even now.
Through profiling, she roughly figured out what kind of person this man was...
This is a madman, a sane madman.
Because of this, she put it on the list of people not to mess with.
············
After entering the Amber Pavilion venue, Lu Mingfei and Fingel quickly forgot what happened outside the door just now, completely throwing away tension and other things. The dazzling luxurious buffet in front of them had already deeply impressed them. Attract you, this is a free delicacy that you can’t eat in the cafeteria.
The two of them worked together to count the number of people present and the number of lobsters. They found that the owner here was really generous and had prepared a plump Australian lobster for everyone. These big guys were boiled red and were lying on the ice pile. , the back is opened to reveal a body of crystal clear white flesh, which is very tempting just by looking at it.
What excited the two of them was that they didn't know if the VIPs attending this party usually ate it or something else, but it seemed that no one except them had any interest in the big and fat Australian dragon. No, but that's okay, they're happy to help.
As for the music? dance? Or is it the pleasantries between nobles? What does this have to do with these two lay people? Sorry, the food in front of you tastes better!
So, before the dance party reached the next stage, the two of them swept through the food in the buffet area like a storm.
Zhang Chulan couldn't help drooling when he saw the two of them eating happily, but after all, he was standing here to represent the face of the company, so he felt that such a move seemed a bit inelegant.
However, Feng Baobao on the side was not polite at all. He dropped his high heels, picked up a knife and fork and started showing off.
"Why are you standing there? Just eat."
Sun Haoran also stepped forward and picked up the knife and fork, ready to start.
"Uh?" Zhang Chulan looked confused.
"Isn't there so much for people to eat?"
Sun Haoran said matter-of-factly, "As the saying goes, only when you are full can you have the strength to work, and the same applies to ruining the place. We are not here to pretend to be upper class."
Yes, let alone Feng Baobao, who even regards high heels as his mortal enemy. Including him, who has lived for two lifetimes, probably none of them, except Fingel, can really dance. Pretending to understand if you don't understand will only make people laugh, so there is no need for them to hide it.
And the highlight of the dinner is never the dinner itself.
Of course...it's not Caesar's 'invitation' either.
If he remembered correctly... the dinner should have been interrupted in the middle.
What will be staged next will be the 'Dragon Invasion' event, and this is their real stage.
Although he had only been in for a while, Sun Haoran had already made a preliminary judgment on the strength of everyone present.
Except for Caesar, there is no one who can fight. Of course... this is a comparison based on Zhang Chulan.
That's right, these so-called pure-blooded little dragons are actually a bit pitifully weak, that is, those above level A can still be considered combat power. The rest...unless the Yanling is aggressive, they can rely on the dragon blood belt. The powerful physique that came here can bully ordinary people, but Zhang Chulan can't even defeat Zhang Chulan who is protected by golden light.
This is not a disparagement of the quality of students at this college, it is just the truth. There is a world of difference in combat power between ordinary hybrids with stable bloodlines and dangerous hybrids with runaway bloodlines. Even a C-level hybrid can reach a level far beyond B-level after its runaway bloodline, and when their bloodline is out of control, they They are closer to dragons and have more advantages in battle regardless of their physical structure or other aspects. To deal with such a guy, these little dragons probably have to send out an action team led by one A-level or several B-level students to ensure the crusade. .
In fact, as early as in his previous life, Sun Haoran had always been puzzled, how could these little dragons dare to rely on their meager fighting power to threaten to slay dragons... If they really wanted to fight with the real high-ranking dragons, even Ang Ang would be afraid. It's not hot enough. Are all the people really counting on Lu Mingfei to cheat?
All in all, when things happen later, compared to these little dragons, any of the aliens from the three companies should have more room to play. After all, the ones who are coming to invade are not really dragons, just a group of people. Just a bounty hunter.
When it comes to dealing with people, the people in their company are professionals.
Suddenly, a student union cadre dressed as a waiter shook the small brass bell in his hand. Boys in neat black dresses and girls in white dance skirts walked down the two curved stairs leading to the second floor and entered the center of the stage. The lights around the roof were extinguished, and the crystal lantern in the center hit the center of the stage like a spotlight. The melodious prelude of dance music began to play, and the atmosphere in the venue suddenly changed.
Most of the students in the hall stopped communicating. Those who were not interested in participating in the dance, including Sun Haoran and the other three, consciously retreated to the edge of the stage. Among them, Feng Baobao seemed eager to give it a try, but Zhang Chulan stopped him in a cold sweat. He said that he couldn't imagine Sister Baoer dancing with intelligent eyes. He wanted to show that he was not in a hurry at all. In fact, since they arrived at the Amber Pavilion, many men and women wanted to talk to them. Just now, someone wanted to invite them to dance. , after all, although he is a colleague of the 'Dragon Slayer Warrior', he is more reliable than the three of them, Lu Mingfei, who is sweeping around with Fingel.
Speaking of Lu Mingfei and Fingel... Sun Haoran originally wanted to pull Lu Mingfei to prevent him from being too embarrassed, but this guy followed Fingel and never came back. He swept too far, and the three of them It was difficult for me to move around surrounded by people, and I couldn't get back.
Soon, Lu Mingfei, who was high, felt the light above his head change, and seemed to realize that something was wrong. He stopped eating, stopped making noise, and subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth.
"Brother Shi, I remember... there seems to be a dance at this dinner?"
"Of course, did you think I was joking?"
Compared to Lu Mingfei, Fingel was obviously at a higher level. Even in the face of countless gazes, he could still calmly deal with the fat dragon in his hand, and was even ready to kill the next one. If Dragon Slayer refers to these Australian lobsters, he is undoubtedly the most powerful combatant.
"Isn't it? Do you really want to dance?" Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded and almost choked on the lobster meat in his mouth.
"What else can we do besides dancing at the dance? Our S-class...isn't his brain a little bad?"
There were whispers from upstairs.
Lu Mingfei had performed brilliantly before, but his behavior at this moment made everyone feel a little confused.
"Who knows? Let me tell you... I was not in the academy when he performed twice. Who can tell clearly what happened?"
"Ahem... You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. This is the S-level assigned by our principal!"
"..."
Lu Mingfei was speechless listening to the discussion of these people. He thought to himself, could these guys keep their voices down when they gossip about others behind their backs? He heard every word without missing a word!
But after listening to these questioning rumors, he soon gradually came to his senses. This was reality.
He should have known, just like in high school, no one will change their opinion of him just because he did well in one or two exams. What people can most intuitively see is his daily performance. As far as the conclusion is concerned, …This is bad.
Unless he really becomes that powerful one day, most voices will be doubtful.
"Brother Shi, they are actually questioning you? These stupid guys don't know the true face of Lushan and were deceived by your low-key appearance, Brother Shi!"
Only Fingel continued to flatter him.
"Okay, Brother Shi, please stop flattering me. It will hurt if you lift me too high and fall. Let them go as they say, and you won't lose two pieces of meat."
Lu Mingfei smiled helplessly.
"Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being so open-minded and a role model for us!"
"If you stop what you are doing, I might be slightly moved."
Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes as he watched Fingel keep pulling at the lobster shell. He was as anxious as if someone was chasing him from behind.
In fact there is.
"Sir, if you don't want to dance, please leave the dance floor. The following is the social dance session." The waiter reminded them politely when he saw that the two of them had been frozen in place for a long time without moving. It also meant that Fingal's happy mealtime was over.
"Tsk, what a pity... By the time these guys finish dancing, their meat will become worse! It's such a waste of natural resources."
Fingel originally came with the idea that there were so many lobsters that no one cared about, so he wanted to save them. After all, if he could save one, it would count as one.
It's a pity that there are always some untimely people who will interfere with the noble road.
Whatever!
He wiped his mouth, straightened his tie, and snapped his fingers beautifully, as if he was ready to give the juniors a moment.
"Junior, it is not a good habit to look down on your senior. Respecting the elderly and caring for the young should be a good virtue. Do you, senior, and I look like people who don't understand social rules? I am standing here... of course. Dancing!"
As he spoke, he looked up and down at all the ladies in the venue, but unfortunately everyone seemed to be avoiding his gaze.
No way, on such an occasion, which girl would want a guy who just wiped his oily mouth with his hand to dance with his arms around her waist?
Lu Mingfei knew that this guy was probably desperate, so he wanted to find a dance partner temporarily to ease the embarrassment.
However, there seemed to be only one girl in the audience who was eager to perform on stage, and that was Feng Baobao, who was being held down by Zhang Chulan.
Obviously, this last savior cannot be counted on.
Completely sent.
But he didn't think that there was another way until he found Fingel looking at him with evil intentions.
"You...what do you want to do? Brother Shi?"
"Did you hear that? Brother Shi!"
Fingel said affectionately.
"What?"
Lu Mingfei had no idea why.
"The dance music now! It's tango! This is my strength! Don't worry, leave it to me, Brother Shi!" Fingel's eyes showed a resolute look, "I promise this will be the most glorious moment in your life! "
"What are you farting on? If I believe your lies, this will be the darkest moment of my life!"
Lu Mingfei looked determined to resist, but he couldn't resist Fingel's tall and powerful figure. By the time he reacted, he had already been dragged to the stage.
"puff--"
Zhang Chulan couldn't help laughing when she saw these two guys dancing gracefully on the dance floor.
"Big...brother...huh?"
He wanted to complain to Sun Haoran on the side, but suddenly it happened that the person who was supposed to be standing next to him had disappeared.
Pong.
The sound of clinking glasses sounded.
In another corner, Sun Haoran bumped into Chen Motong who was wandering around below because he was not ready to participate in the dance and Caesar had not yet started his speech.
The two of them gently raised their wine glasses and clinked them politely.
