Chapter 151 The king has no way and is punished by God
Fuzzy shadows of fists appeared, and Si Yao was still dodging in embarrassment after activating the realm of instant speed.
Angers, who is over 100 years old, still has better physical fitness than most ordinary people. He just waves his arms, and the muscles rolled up in the white lining turn and open and close to generate explosive force.
Si Yao, who came from an orthodox background, is not an easy character to deal with. Even though 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 his toes, turned sideways gracefully, and deftly made a half circle in the air. At the same time, his right hand shook slightly, and a dagger with a cold light fell into his hand from the cuff.
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 fight was so brief and frightening that even the Shence Army didn't react.
"Ding!"
There was a very light and weak trembling sound, just like the ripples caused by a pebble suddenly thrown into the calm lake surface.
However, the fact is that the weapon in Ange's hand cut off the dagger in Si Yao's hand with great and rigid force. The cold blade was pressed tightly against the young man's neck at this moment, like an open fang.
Sharp-toothed great white shark.
There is also a folding knife hidden in his left wrist that is as hard as 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 had the same word spirit as you. I have trained him for many years and I know Setsuna's flaws."
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, the Shence Army was more discerning than the general Deadpool who attacked indiscriminately.
"Ange, I'm glad to hear your voice."
On the other end of the headset, the old man's vicissitudes of life came out.
"Li Chengqian, what you did is really unethical."
Angers said with a smile after holding down the earpiece, and calmly glanced around at the surrounding soldiers. In the distance, Frost had already surrounded him 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 these trendy gadgets."
Taking advantage of the lull in the chat, 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.
"The orthodox majesty should not be insulted lightly, and the true king Tai'a should not be coveted."
Li Chengqian's deep and majestic voice slowly spread from the phone.
"Tell Conal Petty to get over here."
Even though he had not arrived in person, 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, while the old guy pressing against the railing on the roof 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 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 made the head of a veteran family kneel down.
"You...are arrogant."
Conor's dim and cloudy eyes almost popped out of his head, and he yelled angrily.
"Don't forget, you still have hostages in Angers' hands."
After scolding him, he didn't forget to respond mockingly.
"Where is Shence Army!"
A majestic voice came out again. Next to them, the Shence Army, wearing golden lion armor and a ferocious dragon-headed mask, quickly extended its wings and waved into the air. The golden sword in its hand was like a guillotine that was about to fall during an execution.
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"Master, my lack of ability has brought shame to the orthodoxy. It would be a pity to die!"
The young man in black military uniform was still shouting loudly from the side, as if he had perished together.
Li Chengqian's iron-blooded attitude showed everything. The death of Si Yao was enough for Zhengtong to bear, but if Conor didn't kneel down, everyone present would die.
"thump!"
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.
"Whatever requests you have, you can put them forward."
The old man kneeling on the ground even used an 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?"
On the other end of the phone, perhaps amused by Conor's complete change, Li Chengqian asked an interesting question.
"I would crush it to death without hesitation."
Conor was kneeling on the ground, his rickety back straightened at the moment, as if he was silently struggling.
He was telling the truth, and he had to tell the truth.
"Then why do you want me to beg for a way out?"
Ange 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 that 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 the economy, military, politics and other fields. 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.
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"I hate people who think too highly of themselves. They always think that the earth will stop spinning if it is missing."
Li Chengqian's words struck a chord, causing Conor's expression to change.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "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 names became a little more affectionate.
"I will bear all the costs of this investment on your shoulders."
Li Chengqian said bluntly.
"must."
Angers glanced at Conor briefly, and the old man immediately lowered his head in humiliation and agreed in a low voice.
"Take good care of Li Yongyuan. If something like this happens again, it will be more than just a warning."
Li Chengqian's original purpose of dispatching the Shence Army was not to kill the secret party, but just 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. He was filled with strong humiliation and grief and anger in his heart, but he still did not dare to show it. He could only continue to kneel.
"He is the best student I have ever seen."
Ange's 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 filled with sarcasm.
"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 feat and is enough to be recorded in the history of Kassel Academy."
"Ah……"
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 initial pride to a dull and indifferent look. He had to admit that the principal of Kassel College was not the loser he imagined.
"Goodbye by fate."
The young man looked at Angers, Frost and the large number of bodyguards in black suits behind him, and said softly.
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 soldiers rose straight into the sky, and their broad dragon wings flapped 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 descended like heavenly soldiers and generals, and then left 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 huge humiliation.
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, and suddenly one day a god comes down and says, "The king has no way, and God will punish him."
They believe that they control the rules of the world, and nothing can hinder the secret party except the resurrection of dragons.
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 of the mirror 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 one attack that caused no casualties at all?
Yan Ling is Tianyan's Li Chengqian, what are you thinking about?
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Ange's mind, but it was difficult to connect them into a complete line.
However, he was certain that there must be something fishy in this, and perhaps something that would happen soon could prove his suspicion.
"Principal Angers, 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 senators on the top floor.
Conor will still fulfill his previous promise to Li Chengqian, and even pay him a fair amount of 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 doesn't believe that the space-based weapons that are enough to destroy the Dragon King can't destroy the group of dead soldiers trained by the orthodoxy.
Those elders were all silent. It was obvious that they had experienced the hegemonic and fierce sudden attack of orthodoxy, and they were aware of the huge threat posed by 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 the Splendid Hotel again. Whether as the patriarch of the Secret Party or the president of Kassel College, he needed 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, and they tacitly chose to forget about the attack that almost changed the world and started discussing again.
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"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 an ancient sword with a black sheath and gold pattern that has "Tai'a" written on it. He is standing in the corner of the rooftop blowing the cold wind. His eyes are clear and firm, and he has a kind of feeling.
As majestic as an emperor. Although a little immature.
"He is so good-looking, he must be very powerful."
While the elders were still looking at it, the beautiful underage girl wearing white stockings exclaimed that she felt like a member of 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 mixed breeds who have been injected with dragon blood to modify their bodies and have genetic mutations.
"He was 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 keep this name in mind.
"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 entire audience, calming down some people's dark thoughts.
"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 this massacre of the next generation."
Ange's 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.