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Chapter 177 The trapped beast in a cage

"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 arms 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.

Susie also came down from the dilapidated roof at this moment,

He stood quietly next to Chu Zihang. Except that his face looked a little pale, he seemed to be 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 golden eyes of the hybrids, they could only see a ray of golden light under the distant dark sky.

That ray of light is as small as a grain of rice,

But now,

But it keeps magnifying in their field of vision,

expand.

That was the blazing flame reflected in the golden eyes.

The slender figure also 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 black scales looming like hills. Finally,

The clouds were blown away by the wind, lifting up the huge golden dragon eyes that were 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 constantly gathering.

Those who can single-handedly change the natural environment and climate,

This is already close to the Dragon King level.

But this young man from an orthodox background,

It always brings surprises, or perhaps fear, to Kassel College.

"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, her sly black eyes staring at him, but unfortunately the lenses blocked her scorching gaze from further exploration.

"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,

He 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 deserve to be a student of mentor Schneider, and you deserve to be the president of the Lionheart Club."

Su Qian also suppressed her smile and inquiring eyes, straightened her waist, and looked at Chu Zihang calmly. The words in her mouth were not sure whether they 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 was that no matter who could not control the blood in his body, reached the critical blood limit, and became a deadpool, he would kill him mercilessly.

Just like the Asura who killed him with one strike just now.

"But I think anyone with a heart of stone will be melted. Not to mention Senior Brother Chu with an ice face and a heart of Bodhisattva."

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 Yongyuan had already told her in private about the character of the president of the Lion Heart Society.

Especially the part where she first picked him up to go abroad and patiently told her mother to drink porridge so she could sober up, was particularly fresh in Susie’s memory.

A young man like him, who always has an expression on his face, will be 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 was on that flight to Japan.

I have figured out all of my senior brother’s character clearly.)

"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 hand. 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 courage.

Chu Zihang's hand clenching on the handle of the knife couldn't help but clenched, and the joints 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.

Renovamen'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 Kassel 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 female third-generation species at the level of a dragon clan prince.

It was just so coercive and even so majestic now that he couldn't tell whether this was a hybrid or a pure-blood dragon who had simply awakened in the tomb and had not awakened 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 had given 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's whiskers. He gently extended his middle finger to push the pure gold frame on the bridge of his nose. His eyes were a little golden and a little ferocious.

Bright.

He opened his arms and chanted the spirit of words passionately under the moonlight with a flamboyant and wanton attitude.


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