"The principal wanted to bury the Dragon Clan, so he planted a dangerous seed in his heart, but the seed was very weak, too weak to affect the principal's outcome.

But I can give the principal a satisfactory ending."

Ange suddenly smiled, his smile was like that of a kind old man under the scorching sun. His gentle eyes, soothing corners of his mouth, and even his wrinkled skin were rippling with smiles.

"Why do you think I would easily agree to this reason?" Ange's smile suddenly stopped, and his face became extremely stern as he looked at Fu Nian and spoke slowly.

"Because the principal is an unscrupulous person. You are a folding knife with cold revenge. Even if you make yourself an elegant and noble old gentleman and an affable college principal, a folding knife is a folding knife. After all, the knife is used

Those who kill will not indulge in the colorful scabbard.

You won't be merciful because of the students' cuteness or even pity. If I guessed correctly, you knew about Lu Mingze's existence from the beginning, and Lu Mingfei was the tool you used to kill the Dragon Clan."

When Fu Nian's voice fell, Ange's brows visibly knitted together.

"Ange, don't listen to his nonsense. His mental power is disturbing your emotions through words." Li Wuyue's voice came from the bottom of Anger's heart.

Ange ignored Li Wuyue, but still stared at Fu Nian opposite him. He felt a gaze on his back. It was a gaze as fiery as fire.

In an instant, Ange felt it, and the figure of that person appeared subconsciously in his mind.

Fu Nian's voice continued, "In 1991, the Black Swan Port located in the Arctic Circle was reduced to rubble in an explosion, but a demon with a mission came out of it. He was locked by the Executive Department on the Siberian Railway.

A battle broke out that cost the Secret Party heavy casualties. If I guessed correctly, the principal should have been present at the scene at that time. However, the Secret Party back then was completely different from what it is now, so there was no need for you, the Principal, to take action personally.

After that incident was over, a big dispute probably broke out within your ranks, but the final result was not satisfactory. The two sides did not reach a reconciliation, so after experiencing heavy casualties, the secret party was divided into

Second, the Doomsday Sect in the Nibelungen was born.”

Fu Nian's voice fell slowly, but the surrounding voices began to become quiet.

Anger's eyes finally looked different when he looked at Fu Nian.

"It seems that you have found them." Angers hesitated for a moment, "According to how much they hate the dragon clan, their end should be tragic."

Fu Nian shook his head gently, "Shouldn't the principal be concerned about why they broke away from the secret party when it was at its weakest?"

Before Ange could say anything, Fu Nian's voice sounded again, "I actually didn't get much information from them about what happened."

Angers suddenly felt that the eyes falling on his back became irritated, or it could no longer be called eyes, but emotions transmitted from a far distance.

….

Fu Nian also felt the change in the air around him. He suddenly smiled and continued, "But there are too many clues about what happened back then. Even if I didn't care about what happened back then, just through

From these clues, I still pieced together a possible scenario."

"Do you want to hear it, principal?"

Angers still didn't speak, but the golden boy's pair of pale golden eyes became colder and colder.

"From the doomsday faction, I feel that they are preparing for the coming doomsday. If I guessed correctly, the dispute that occurred within the secret party was about the coming doomsday.

After you paid huge casualties, it is not that you have gained nothing, but rather you have gained a huge harvest. You have obtained a very important piece of information.

One of the inner houses of your secret party conducted an experiment with huge risks, and to make matters worse, the experiment went wrong.

But that experiment gave birth to a monster, and if I guessed correctly, the monster’s name should be Lu Mingfei.”

boom!

Angers clearly felt something explode behind him.

But Fu Nian's voice did not stop there.

"Some conservatives among you believe that this monster is a huge hidden danger and needs to be eliminated immediately, and

Another group of radicals believed that this monster could become a weapon, a dragon-slaying weapon used to make up for the huge losses of the secret party.

The principal should have been the main supporter of the radicals at that time, and the incident ended with the principal's victory, in which the Gattuso family should have played an indelible role."

When Ange heard the words Gattuso, his eyes turned completely cold. If he hadn't known that he would not be Fu Nian's opponent, he would have killed him with a folding knife now.

These are all contents that have never been recorded, and the only people who know these things are the parties present. But all those parties are under the surveillance of Angers, with the only exception being the Gattuso family, but that family...

Did Fu Nian's voice stop because of Angre's change?

"The Secret Party fell into a split because of this incident. The conservatives who disagree with you believe that your tightrope walking behavior will eventually destroy the entire world. They separated from the Secret Party and prepared for the coming doomsday.

.

The victorious principal began your plan to slay the dragon. However, the process was not as smooth as the principal expected, but this did not affect the final outcome. As long as Lu Mingfei was on the battlefield, the dragon king would eventually end up.

It's destined.

This is a script that has been written. The Dragon Kings will be killed one by one, and Lu Mingfei will gradually move towards the focus of Lu Mingze's plan. Your special care for Lu Mingfei and your tolerance for him are actually hidden behind it.

For a purpose that cannot be shown. He will die little by little, and your purpose will be completed little by little.

It's just that, principal, the final destination is the biggest boss. I don't think that a man who is far-sighted and has been the principal of Cassel College for nearly a hundred years doesn't see this kind of thing.

But you still did it, and you didn’t even leave yourself a way out.”

….

Fu Nian stared at the large amount of wind elements condensed on Angers body. He was also the king of the sky and wind, and could clearly feel that there was a powerful spiritual body entrusted in Angers soul.

Judging from the current harmonious cooperation between the two parties, they should have reached some kind of cooperation.

He is an unscrupulous person, as long as the direction is right, he doesn't care what he does in the process.

It was precisely after seeing this that Fu Nian appeared here so peacefully.

"What do you want?" Angers voice fell.

He now felt like he was being roasted on a fire,

The burning sensation coming from behind seeped into every pore of his skin through his clothes, like a giant snake opening its bloody mouth that would swallow you whole in the next second.

Ange knew that he had no choice. He had no choice since he knew that Fu Nian and Lu Mingfei were here.

They are the real ones who dominate this battle.

"It's not what I want, but what you want, principal."

Fu Nian waved his hand gently, and the power that had been burning behind Ange suddenly disappeared.

Also disappearing together were him and Fu Nian, who were standing in the snowstorm.

Lu Mingfei's eyes narrowed in the distance, and then he took a step forward without hesitation.

A pair of slender but powerful palms suddenly grabbed Lu Mingfei's wrist. Those hands could not hold the thick wrist.

Even as Lu Mingfei moved forward without knowing it, the sharp scales on her arms carved rows of hideous scars on her palms.

Lu Mingfei smelled the blood coming from his arm, and his eyebrows flew up. He looked a little panicked at Mai Shutoku, who was clutching his wrist tightly, his eyes full of doubts.

"What are you going to do?" Mai Jiude looked at Lu Mingfei with questioning eyes.

"I...went to Angers to find out."

"Ange?" Jiude Mai frowned. Just when she was about to let go, Lu Mingfei's voice continued to come out.

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"Forget it, it's better for me to ask the little devil specifically about this kind of thing. They all have their own thoughts now, and Fu Nian may not give me this opportunity."

…

Angers watched as the sound suddenly disappeared from his ears, replaced by the sound of wind coming from the envelope.

Ange looked at Fu Nian standing opposite, took off his suit and sat casually on the ground.

"Principal, now is not the time to let down your guard," Fu Nian said with a smile.

At the same time, he slowly sat next to Ange.

"Do you have a cigar? I was in a hurry and forgot to bring it with me." Angredu's voice sounded slowly, but the voice was completely different from the one just outside.

The intense fatigue came out from his voice. As soon as this voice came out, Fu Nian instantly felt that there was an old man sitting next to him.

An old man who is over one hundred and thirty years old. Not to mention that ordinary people have retired when he is half his age. Even among mixed races, he is the only one who can fight on the front line of dragon slaying at such an advanced age.

One family.

….

He is so strong that people will subconsciously forget his age.

"No, I don't usually have this hobby." Fu Nian shook his head gently.

"Then you should study hard in the future. As a king, you not only need majesty as a deterrent, but more often you also need to show kindness, so that your subordinates can be more obedient and work harder. And a just right one

My hobby is a very good breakthrough..."

Ange's voice was full of eloquence, and the old and magnetic voice once brought Fu Nian back to the classroom at Kassel College.

At that time, Angers was wearing a black suit as he is now, with a floral vest underneath that he had just returned from a trip and had not had time to change into.

Unlike other professors, he always prepares lecture notes for every class. He always comes empty-handed, but leaves with constant applause and cheers.

He is the male god in the eyes of the college girls and a role model in the eyes of countless classmates. He appears in aristocratic balls with a gentleman's attitude, and the world's top aristocrats and dignitaries are honored to know him.
To be continued...