When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

Genji Heavy Industries, Minamoto's office.

"Zhisheng, what happened?" Masamune Tachibana looked confused when faced with Minamoto's serious and almost solemn expression.

"Dad, Sakura and I were attacked by fierce ghosts when we were receiving the commissioners from the academy. Kaguya couldn't be contacted. I suspected that there was a ghost in the top management, so I blocked the main information and only told you, including you, for the time being. "There are a few absolutely trustworthy people," Yuan Zhisheng said. "The combat effectiveness of the commissioners of the hospital in the face of the attack far exceeded our expectations."

"Oh? What is the size of the fierce ghosts attacking you?" Tachibana Masamune asked seriously.

"A golden general who called himself 'Inuyama Kari' led hundreds of heavily armed fierce ghosts," Yuan Zhisheng said. "The golden general was killed on the spot by Chu Zihang, the commissioner of the academy. The other fierce ghost members suffered heavy losses. .”

"Hundreds?" Masamune Tachibana couldn't keep calm. "You mean a few of you defeated hundreds of heavily armed demons? One of them is Kari Inuyama, the nephew of the head of the Inuyama family?"

"Yes," Minamoto frowned, "Is Inuyama Kariyou the nephew of the head of the Inuyama family?"

In his impression, the Inuyama family was thin, so there were very few ghosts coming from the Inuyama family.

"This is an old story. If you are interested, I will tell you about it later," Tachibana Masamune said seriously, "You only need to know that Inuyama Kari's frontal combat ability is comparable to that of other family heads in the family's evaluation. Second only to the strongest among them, the head of the Inuyama clan."

The eight Sheqi families are divided into three inner families and five outer families. The inner three families are facing the crisis of extermination. Tachibana Masamune, Minamoto Chisei and Eri Yi are the only children left in their respective families. Minamoto Chisei and Eri Yi are still young and have He has the opportunity to pass on his family's bloodline, but at Tachibana Masamune's age, the Tachibana family should be extinct.

Although the heads of the other five families have lower status and bloodline, they all lead a mixed-race family after all, and their strength cannot be underestimated. As a result, a random student from the academy has a strength comparable to that of the head of the other family, Inuyama. Kariyou was chopped off.

However, after being a parent for decades, Tachibana Masamune still had some strength to avoid being shocked by an outstanding young man from the academy.

"It's much more than that," Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and took out his mobile phone, "This is a photo taken by Sakura. Dad, look at it."

Tachibana Masamune took the phone and took a sip from the tea cup.

"puff--"

Tachibana Masamune spat out a sip of tea, and there were water drops on his white beard but he didn't bother to wipe it off.

"This, this, this..."

Tachibana Masamune looked at the photos on his phone, his fingertips trembling.

A thirty-meter-high thunder and fire tornado soared into the sky, making the distant mountain shadows seem small in comparison.

A broken mark four to five meters wide and more than fifteen meters long cut off the road.

The white Passat flew five to six meters high and was severely deformed due to being hit by a heavy object. Below it was a man holding a one-meter-long mace in a golfing posture.

The blond and black-haired young men stood side by side, holding the weapons in their hands as they were wielded. The air in front of them was red and twisted, vaguely forming a large bird with a wingspan of several meters.

These people...are all sent by the academy?

Tachibana Masamune was silent for a long time, his throat rolling.

"Zhisheng, do you think it's possible that the academy has developed a plan to create an 'Emperor'?"

"We can't rule out this possibility," Yuan Zhisheng smiled bitterly, "There are six people coming to the academy this time, four of them are my friends, one is from the Beowulf family, and one is the heir of the Gattuso family, the secret party school director family... Dad, to be honest, I’m not sure I can beat five of these six people.”

"Five?" Masamune Tachibana was stunned for a moment, then he realized, "Oh yes, one of your friends is an alchemist."

In fact, I can't beat that alchemist either...

Yuan Zhisheng complained in his heart, but he was tired this time and didn't want to explain.

Anyway, as long as Dad understands that the few commissioners from the academy are ridiculously strong, it's enough.

"Oh, by the way," Yuan Zhisheng suddenly remembered something, "I remember that Mr. Lu did mention when he chatted with me before that he wanted to study how to safely and stably improve the bloodline of hybrids. Did he succeed?"

"This kind of thing cannot be done by one person. He should have succeeded with the equipment department of Kassel College." Masamune Tachibana looked serious, "Since the strength of the college is far beyond our imagination, then the plan to break with the college …”

"Cancel?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

Tachibana Masamune waved his hand: "Continue!"

"Dad, think twice!" Yuan Zhisheng's expression suddenly changed.

In his opinion, Tachibana Masamune did not personally experience the crisis last night, and he still lacked a clear idea of ​​the strength of Lu Mingfei and others.

"Don't worry, childish," Tachibana Masamune explained, "Since I did this, I naturally thought carefully about it."

"The original plan is that we have accumulated enough strength to break with the academy while destroying the Divine Burial Hall. From then on, our Snake Qihachi family will regain our freedom and no longer have to be controlled by the secret party. The academy can't do anything to us," Tachibana Masamune said , "Although the strength of the college is now much stronger than we imagined, the family may not be able to withstand the offensive of the college after the breakup, but the worst result is that the family will be ruled by the secret party again, and I, the patriarch, will commit suicide... "

"Dad!" Yuan Zhisheng's expression changed.

"The academy also needs the power of the family to control the Japanese mixed race world. Even if the family loses after the breakup, as long as I shoulder all the responsibilities, the family's losses will be controllable, and you can also take office as the new head of the family. , I believe that the family will be stronger than me under your leadership."

"Dad, you..."

"Don't show such an expression, I'm not dead," Tachibana Masamune said, "Even if the secret party really has a way to artificially create an 'Emperor', such a super hybrid cannot be easily created. The family has a home field. Advantage, even if Ange comes to attack in person, he may not lose."

"If that doesn't work, we still have our Tsukuyomi fate."

…

Tokyo, a luxury hotel, in a room.

"Senior brother," Xia Mi puffed up his cheeks and stared at Chu Zihang with his big eyes, "Is this the room you booked?"

"Well," Chu Zihang nodded and asked in confusion, "Is there any problem?"

"Brother, do I have body odor?" Xia Mi asked seriously.

"No." Chu Zihang shook his head. Not only did Xia Mi have no body odor, but there was always a faint fragrance.

"Then am I not sleeping well?" Xia Mi asked again.

"No." Chu Zihang shook his head again.

He and Xia Mi slept together - don't get me wrong, they just lay on the same bed together during the railroad workers' strike in Chicago. After Xia Mi fell asleep, it was so peaceful and peaceful that it was almost like sleeping beauty.

"Does that mean I'm taking up a lot of space because I'm fat?" Xia Mi asked again.

Chu Zihang took a step forward, put one hand on Xia Mi's back and the other on his thigh, and lifted Xia Mi up like a princess.

Xia Mi's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

After holding Xia Mi for a few seconds, Chu Zihang put Xia Mi down and said with a serious look, "I estimate that you only weigh 90 to 100 pounds. Judging from your height, you are still far from the standard of being fat."

The blush on Xia Mi's face had not faded. When she heard what Chu Zihang said, she raised her eyebrows and pointed at the bed: "Senior brother, tell me, why did you book a two-bed room?!"

Following the direction of Xia Mi's finger, two single beds were placed side by side against the wall.

Last time we ended up doing nothing in the bathroom. This time we finally shared a room. Why don't you book a room with two beds?

After hanging out with Lu Mingfei for a long time, Chu Zihang naturally didn't understand everything. He still understood what Xia Mi meant.

but……

"We are here to perform a mission." Chu Zihang said seriously.

Xia Mi:......

"Tuk tuk..."

There was a knock on the door, and Xia Mi weakly walked over to open the door.

Outside the door, Lu Mingfei was holding a bottle of red wine: "Junior sister, the hotel sent a bottle of red wine to the presidential suite. Wiglaf and I don't like drinking, so we sent it to you. Do you want it?"

"Free?" Xia Mi's eyes lit up.

"Yeah." Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Yes! I definitely want it for free!" Xia Mi quickly took the red wine from Lu Mingfei's hand and rubbed it on his face, "Senior Brother Lu, do you have a glass?"

"Go, go, go!" Lu Mingfei said euphemistically that he didn't.

After sending Lu Mingfei away, Xia Mi closed the door, walked in with red wine, and said happily to Chu Zihang: "Senior brother, look, we earned a bottle of red wine for nothing!"

"I don't drink." Chu Zihang shook his head.

He is the kind of person who is as precise as a watch movement. Alcohol will paralyze the brain and destroy his ability to think, so he almost never drinks alcohol.

"Just drink a little. It's boring for me to drink alone!" Xia Mi said as he opened the red wine and took out two disposable paper cups.

After pouring two glasses of wine, Xia Mi grabbed Chu Zihang's hand and shook it gently: "Just one glass, just one glass. For a mixed race, it's just like eating a wine-filled chocolate."

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Zihang nodded: "Okay."

It was rare that Xia Mi no longer struggled with the matter of two beds. Chu Zihang weighed it up and found that drinking a glass of red wine was not unacceptable.

Seeing that Chu Zihang was willing to drink, Xia Mi let go of Chu Zihang's hand with satisfaction, sat next to him, and asked curiously: "Brother, do you really know that Miyamoto Haruko?"

"I don't know." Chu Zihang shook his head.

"Then why did you tell that Inuyama Kari last night that you killed Miyamoto Haruko?" Natsumi was puzzled.

"I can see from his eyes that he has accepted the reality of his lover's death and wants to avenge his lover," Chu Zihang said softly, "But he is very pitiful. He wants to take revenge, but he can't even find his enemy. And he came to kill us, and he will die there. He will not even know who his enemy is until his death, and he will not know who to go to if he wants revenge."

"So he is going to die anyway. Brother, why don't you just take the blame and make him think that you are the murderer of his lover, and let him die on the way to revenge, right?" Xia Mi understood Chu Zihang immediately way of doing.

"Yeah." Chu Zihang nodded.

"Senior brother, do you think he believes it?" Xia Mi said.

"I don't know." Chu Zihang shook his head.

"Senior brother, do you think he particularly likes Miyamoto Haruko?" Xia Mi asked again.

"I guess I like it very much." Chu Zihang thought for a while and said.

"Because he was willing to risk his life to avenge Miyamoto Haruko?"

Chu Zihang shook his head: "Because he always puts the hairband given by his lover on his wrist, so the aging and wear rate of the rubber band will be significantly reduced."

Xia Mi nodded thoughtfully.

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. After letting Chu Zihang drink the first glass of wine, Xia Mi threatened and acted coquettishly, and even let Chu Zihang drink two or three drinks. However, considering the physical fitness of the mixed race, this amount of alcohol was even It wouldn't make Chu Zihang feel much.

After finishing the drink, he used the PS3 provided by the hotel to connect to the TV and play some games. Chu Zihang then tutored Xia Mi on her professional course book - a Latin tome that was thicker than a dictionary.

After only ten minutes of studying with Chu Zihang, Xia Mi felt dizzy, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, then walked out wrapped in a bath towel in front of Chu Zihang, took off the bath towel and got under the quilt, He exposed his little head and stared at Chu Zihang with rather resentful eyes.

Chu Zihang felt like he was carrying a light. After reading the book for a while, even he couldn't stand Xia Mi's needle-like eyes, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower and lay down on the bed, turned off the light and covered himself with quilt to sleep.

After drawing the curtains and turning off the lights, the room was pitch black. After the use of vision, it seemed that other senses suddenly became sharper. Chu Zihang could not only hear Xia Mi's gentle and rhythmic breathing, but also seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance on the tip of his nose. .

Chu Zihang wanted to calm down, but inexplicable flames burned from his body, and his breathing gradually became chaotic and rapid.

Abnormal hotness came from his lower abdomen, and Chu Zihang felt that something was wrong with him.

No, it's not that there's something wrong with him.

Chu Zihang suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the wine Lu Mingfei sent!

He remembered that Lu Mingfei seemed to have mentioned to him before that Ye Sheng and Jiu Deyaji had mistakenly drank a kind of wine with the ingredients of Longmihua added. As a result, the drug took effect, and the two happened to be in the same room together. Just uncontrollably...

Could it be that what Lu Mingfei sent over was a bottle of wine with the same ingredients?

etc! Xia Mi drank that wine too!

Chu Zihang was agitated. Ever since he felt that something was wrong with him, he had no intention of paying attention to Xia Mi's breathing. He didn't know if Xia Mi had been greatly affected by drinking several glasses of wine...

A warm and concave body hugged Chu Zihang from behind, blowing the hot fragrance into his ears, and a murmur escaped from the gap between his lips.

"Senior brother..."

Chu Zihang guessed correctly, the red wine Lu Mingfei sent was spiked.

But what he didn't guess was that this bottle of wine was not given by the hotel, but sold by Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei's buyer was hugging him tightly from behind.

The two bodies were squeezed into a small bed, their skins touching each other.

…

The next day, early morning.

Old Tang walked to Chu Zihang's door and was about to knock on the door and ask him to come down for breakfast when one hand grabbed his back collar and carried him away.

"Brother Fei?" Old Tang's eyes widened.

"Shh," Lu Mingfei raised an index finger in front of his mouth, "keep your voice down, don't disturb the people inside, they are very tired."

"Brother Fei, what are you doing?" Old Tang wondered.

"I made a deal yesterday, and I'm now doing after-sales service. I don't want people waiting to disturb the rest of the people inside."

"Brother Fei, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Are you here to show someone the door?" Old Tang became even more confused.

Just when Lu Ming insisted on explaining to Old Tang, the door was opened, and fully dressed Xia Mi and Chu Zihang walked out together.

Xia Mi hummed a tune softly, with a rosy and healthy complexion. He greeted Lu Mingfei and Old Tang and seemed to be in a good mood.

Chu Zihang on the side was a little strange. He didn't know if it was an illusion. Old Tang felt that Chu Zihang, a person who seemed to be tense all the time, seemed a little... lack of energy?

…

After having breakfast together, Yuan Zhisheng and Ying came over and told Lu Mingfei and others that the heads of the eight Sheqi families were already waiting for them.