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Chapter 162 He Slapped the School Board in the Face(1/2)

Chapter 162 He is slapping the school board's face

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 162 He is slapping the school board's face

"Lu Mingfei, do you really want to make a dead enemy with the Gatuso family?"

Faced with the death crisis, Frost still showed the momentum that the Secret Party should have.

He raised the sword of the staff with his slightly trembling hands, stared at Lu Mingfei with his eyes flickering.

"I understand that if the benefits of revenge are lower than the cost, you will stop. Besides, I am not going to kill you."

Lu Mingfei looked back and cut off a bodyguard's hands in a straightforward manner.

A short sword with a dark purple luster fell to the ground, and the hard marble floor instantly corroded a sword-shaped groove.

"You are well prepared."

He used his sword to pick up the short sword, then swung it with the momentum, and inserted the tip of the sword into the front cover of the Ferrari and penetrated the handle.

The alchemy poison on the dagger seems to be ineffective against the metal and does not continue to corrode.

“It’s a pity, there are still too few.”

Lu Mingfei punched Frost's liver, and his powerful punch numbed his whole body.

But Frost still had no intention of surrendering. His golden eyes trembled violently and his bones also appeared on his body.

As the elder family of the Secret Party, the Gattuso family of course also mastered techniques similar to "bloodbreak".

The boiling dragon blood made the body reactivate, and the torn muscles were forcibly matched.

The pain nerve was paralyzed and adrenaline was secreted in large quantities. The arrogant and elegant gentleman instantly turned into a warrior who was fearless.

"Dragon Transformation."

Lu Mingfei showed a look of disgust and admiration.

The ancient mixed-race species killed the pure blood dragon clan, which was far more powerful than itself, with the technology that would make them fall into the abyss.

He admires the brave men who sacrificed their lives to slay dragons, but Frost's technique only makes him feel sick.

Therefore, Lu Mingfei attacked hard.

The huge fist hit Frost's face like raindrops, and the rhythmic blow made people feel light and agile.

With thousands of years of duel experience, Lu Mingfei was able to interrupt his force process every time he wanted to counterattack.

The originally boiling dragon blood gradually cooled down under repeated blows, and the dazzling golden eyes gradually became dim.

With a remake of the Dragon Sword, Frost fell to the ground.

He didn't moan because he had already fainted.

Lu Mingfei turned around with his sword, and dozens of elite bodyguards from the Gatuso family were surrounded by the four of them.

"Gatuso will never surrender!"

The bodyguard leader shouted in Chinese to show his determination.

"I don't plan to accept it either."

He said coldly, then slapped the bodyguard's head in the face with his sword.

After a tense and intense competition, the Gatuso family team was completely destroyed, and the Red Star Team team won the final victory.

"Are these guys here to check or start a war?"

Finger picked up a rifle, pulled out the magazine and complained.

It is full of hardened steel core bullets, with a caliber that is enough to shoot through a secondary bulletproof vest.

Even with the defense of the Carapace, they still suffered minor injuries to varying degrees.

If Lu Mingfei had not attracted most of the firepower, they would have suffered more injuries.

It is worthy of being the elder family of the Secret Party, and bodyguards alone have such strength.

“Notify Professor Manstein.”

Lu Mingfei said to Finger.

“OK.”

Finger called Professor Manstein.

As a repeater, one of his biggest advantages is that he has contact information for almost all professors.

"Professor Manstein, come to the school gate to clean the floor."

Finger said with a smile.

Five minutes later, Manstein arrived at the scene with a medical team.

Looking at Frost lying on the ground, he gasped.

Manstein subconsciously looked at Lu Mingfei, who understood his eyes in seconds.

"Not dead."

Lu Mingfei said.

Manstein breathed a sigh of relief, what a ghost!

This time it is not a search team. As a representative of the Gattuso family, rounding Frost is equivalent to the school board.

What discipline does it violate to attack the school board? Manstein dared not think about it.

He looked at these guys with great regret. They were all elite students with great prospects, so they couldn't study hard and not make trouble?

"Even the principal can't save you."

Manstein said irritably.

"It's what the principal asked us to do."

Finger said righteously and sternly.

"The principal asked you to beat the school director?"

Manstein was stunned.

"The principal asked us to look at the gate, and we just look at the gate, and we don't know who is the school director."

He said with confidence.

Manstein was too lazy to pay attention to this improper guy, so he led the medical team to carry the Gattuso family members onto the stretcher one by one.

"We'll help, too."

Finger said enthusiastically.

The enthusiastic students of the Red Star Clan actively helped the trainee medical team complete the first aid measures for the injured.

The new member of the battle group, Erie Uesugi, recorded this scene completely with her faithful camera.

"Lu Mingfei and his members of the community must be severely punished."

The sound on the other end of the phone was not stern, but it was as calm as a rock.

“What’s the reason?”

Angers asked back.

“Assault on the members of the school board and their bodyguards.”

The other party said.

"Frost Gattuso is only a member of the Gattuso family, and his brother Pompeii Gattuso is the school director."

Angers retorted.

"It makes no sense to play with such a word game, Angers."

The other party said slowly.

"But this is the status. In an organization like the Secret Party with a long history, if there is no status, they will do their own affairs."

Angers retorted again.

This time the other party was silent for a while before speaking.

“Even if Frost is not a school director, he came to Kassel as a representative sent by the school board, and he has our authorization.”

"Did you authorize him to use large-caliber firearms and alchemy weapons?"

Angers asked back.

He continued to pursue without waiting for the other party to respond.

"The Sword of Cassius is worthy of being the school board, and even such antiques can be obtained. It would be a waste to kill an S-level freshman in the assassination of the Roman Emperor. I think I am more qualified to endure this.

A sword.”
To be continued...
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