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Chapter two hundred and eighty-eight: Submissive Bulldogs

When Zero saw the girl in front of him showing a ghostly expression, the corners of Zero's mouth raised slightly, and it seemed that she had guessed it right.

"Why are you..." Ling seemed to want to continue, but Lu Mingfei couldn't care less and jumped up from the cushion, bursting out at an unprecedented speed and covering Ling's mouth.

"This, I can explain this." Lu Mingfei stammered, but his voice was still Lu Li's, which sounded particularly weird.

There was an inexplicable light in Zero's eyes, which seemed to be excitement, but also a little gloating. Most of all, it was curiosity after seeing the spectacle. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, turned on the camera mode, stepped back and took a few pictures.

photo.

"No, I beg you, this thing..." Lu Mingfei quickly stopped the other party's movements. Zero avoided Lu Mingfei's grasping hand and slowly saved the photo to the mailbox. Then he raised his head and said:

"It must have been done by Principal Ander."

Lu Mingfei stared and asked in surprise: "How do you know?"

"Inference, that person's power is beyond my imagination, and he is the only one who can do this kind of thing." Zero bypassed Lu Mingfei who was blocking him in front of him, and looked at the furnishings in the room: "It seems that you are doing well.

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"It would be better if those people didn't always want to drag me to breed." Lu Mingfei couldn't speak these days and was a little bit depressed. In addition, the surveillance intensity was much lighter these days, so he started chatting with Ling.

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From the restrictions imposed by the Sheqi Eighth Family when he first came here, to the fear of the employees after the word spirit broke out, to the life of a young lady with no clothes and good food now, Lu Mingfei picked out some things he could say to communicate with Zero.

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"So you are replacing Lu Li as the eldest lady, then where is she?" Ling frowned. Her mission is to protect Lu Li. Although she is more willing to stay with Lu Mingfei, she still needs to know Lu Li's identity.

Where to go.

"With Uncle De, he should still be in the island country." Lu Mingfei casually pulled a strand of long hair and played with it on his finger. Now, under the flexible training of the bracelet, his behavior has become a bit more feminine.

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"I took on an A-level mission to protect the school director's family." Ling tilted his head, took Lu Mingfei's hand that was playing with his hair, and said calmly: "Principal Ange asked me to follow you every step of the way."

Lu Mingfei swallowed and stammered: "Then principal... where is the principal?"

"In a flower bar, maybe?" Ling thought for a while and said.

Just like Ling said, Ange is now being served by two girls from the island country, drinking wine with his former student and adopted son.

Compared with the indifferent attitude of the Sheqi family when Ander arrived, Ange's treatment was much more luxurious. Inuyama Ga, who had just climbed out of the hospital bed, personally received him and would personally greet him at the airport with his family elite.

The luxurious limousine cleared the way, and the Mercedes-Benz fleet passed through the bustling streets of the island country, heading unimpeded to the Inuyama family's most proud property: the Tamamozen Club.

This is the most luxurious club of the Inuyama family. It is named after the monster Tamamo Mae in the myth of the island country that confuses all living beings. It is the dream paradise of men all over Tokyo.

Some people say that even if you go around Tokyo, you won't see as many beauties as you would in Tamamozen Club.

This black crystal-like building exudes a hazy hormonal atmosphere. Classical myths and legends are combined with modern desires to create a temperament that resists and welcomes, just like a good woman burning with desire, making people endure.

I couldn't help but want to pounce on him and bully him.

But there were no guests in this building today. Girls in kimonos were dancing enthusiastically to the songs on the dance floor, showing their beautiful skin and welcoming Angers.

The encounter between Inuyama Ga and Anger came from the fact that when he was young, he wanted to pimp Anger in order to earn a little pitiful income. Even seventy years later, Inuyama Ga still maintained this habit and gave his teacher

I proudly present to you the most beautiful girl from the Inuyama family.

Inuyama He and Ange drank sake, and Ange opened his clothes unbridledly, revealing his strong chest muscles, and his skin was as smooth as new without any scars.

There has always been a legend among the mixed race. It is said that the reason why Angers' skin has no scars or wounds is not because he is too strong. No one can defeat this old man.

However, only Ender and a few people knew that this abnormal whiteness and smoothness was just the result of the transformation spell.

Different from the original work, Angers does not have tattoos, but this does not mean that he cannot get the support of the Sheqi family. Just like MacArthur does not need to wear a kimono, he is still a five-star emperor. Angers's powerful rule cannot be shaken.

During the years when Uesugoshi disappeared, he was the nominal patriarch.

The atmosphere in the banquet became more and more lively. Angers and Inuyamaga, two big guys, laughed vulgarly and told uninhibited pornographic jokes. Miyamoto Shio and Ryoma Genichiro, who came to accompany them, looked at each other helplessly, and only

I can raise a glass and continue to join in the fun in Angers.

Finally, researcher Shizuo Miyamoto couldn't help but said: "Is the principal here this time about the return of the emperor's blood?"

"I came here mainly to see old friends. In a few days it will be the cherry blossom season, which is suitable for travel." Angers seemed a little drunk.

"You mean you don't plan to take away the emperor's bloodline?" Ryoma Genichiro was stunned.

Inuyama Ga waved his hand: "Gentlemen, please allow me to say something. You may not be familiar with the principal's speaking style. What the principal means is that the return of the Shangsan family is not a big deal for him. We can just leave it to us and he will do it himself."

It’s for something bigger.”

"Ahe, you are a good translator for me." Ange said with a smile.

"The big thing that can trouble the principal to personally take action should be Takamagahara, right? The secret party has been coveting the secrets of the Sheqi Eighth Family for decades. They have the imperial blood, and now they want to get their hands on the Divine Burial Hall," Inuyama He's voice suddenly turned cold:

"That's why you, the high-ranking European nobles, condescend to cooperate with the underworld."

"No, really not," Angers said with a smile, "I don't despise the underworld."

"The principal used to be someone who didn't know how to use polite words."

"When I say I don't despise, I really don't despise you. Don't think of me like those old-fashioned school directors." Angers picked up a glass of wine: "Otherwise, you would not be allowed to live today."

It was as if there were invisible sharp knives piercing out from his body in all directions, and the girls all avoided it vigilantly.

Inuyama He frowned, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, he played with the wine glass in his hand, and then, under Angers gaze, he lowered his proud head.

The momentum that seemed to be solidified in the air was released, just like in 1946, Inuyamaga succumbed again.

"Teacher, the Inuyama family needs you." Inuyama He said softly, his back bent, and he aged dozens of years in an instant. He is the head of the Inuyama family, but he is also the acting head of the Sheqi family.

The eight Sheqi families now need Angers' support.


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