Lu Mingfei held his face with one hand, raised his hand lazily and said: "I prove that all Chu Zihang's actions at that time were under my eyes, and the entire plan was made by me."

Andrew said angrily: "It's ridiculous! You have no execution experience at all, so how can you make a comprehensive plan? Chu Zihang is not something you can control at all!"

Everyone watched quietly as the red-faced Andrew stood in front of Lu Mingfei and roared.

The fine dust floating in the air under the light vibrated with his roar.

Lu Mingfei leaned back to avoid his spittle, stretched out his little finger to pick out his ears, and sighed:

"Mr. Andrew, don't you think you lack due respect for me?"

"Respect?" Andrew laughed angrily.

He is a top student at Yale University and represents the school board of trustees to conduct trials. Why should he respect this little brat?

"I think you lack basic respect for the school board! Most of you lack respect for the school board! This just proves Angers' mismanagement and makes you young people completely forget about this college.

Who is the real person in power! The college must bring order to the chaos!"

His voice was high and sonorous, like a beaten fighter, and he opened his hands excitedly.

He yelled at all the student representatives of the Lionheart Club and the fraternity, showing off his excellent eloquence and critical thinking.

Everyone looked at him coldly, like looking at a madman.

"Tell me, why should I respect you! Is it because of your S-level status that was criticized by Angers? But..."

Andrew looked at Lu Mingfei angrily, but his voice stopped abruptly.

The unfinished words were cut off in mid-air.

A pair of dark golden eyes stared at him quietly.

At this moment, Andrew could even see his clown-like reflection in those eyes.

"Of course it's because of my bloodline." Lu Mingfei smiled, "Is it because I'm younger than you, have thicker hair, and are more handsome than you?"

The whole place was silent for a second, and thunderous applause broke out. The emotions of the students on the Lion Heart Club reached their peak, and their eyes were filled with joy.

Andrew was right about one thing. Under Angers' leadership, students in the college had almost no concept of the school board.

The huge applause drowned out Andrew, but Andrew couldn't care less about the humiliation brought by everyone's applause.

Under the gaze of the person in front of him, it seemed as if a hand was pinching his heart. If he dared to disobey again, his heart would be crushed. It was obvious that he was looking down at Lu Mingfei from a high position, but he felt that both of them were

The status was changed instantly, and those cold golden eyes looked down at him indifferently like a god.

Those eyes are definitely not human, there is no trace of mercy, and the smile on the corner of the mouth does not contain any warmth!

This young man...

Andrew broke out in a cold sweat, and his previous passion and anger seemed to have been completely doused by a bucket of ice water.

He staggered back, and Patsy supported him in time from behind, whispering: "Lu Mingfei's bloodline has been confirmed. I warned you not to provoke him."

"Ladies and gentlemen, if the school board is still obsessed with doubting Chu Zihang's bloodline, then there is an old gentleman who has something to say about it."

The vice-principal finally stood up, faced everyone gracefully, snapped his fingers and said,

"Come on, let the students witness the grace of our respected Lord Beowulf, the 'Dragon Bloodthirsty'."

Hearing these words, even the deans of departments on the stage couldn't help but look solemn and sat upright involuntarily.

This name is so loud that no one in the secret party can help but look at him with suspicion.

The deans of the departments present here, even the eldest one, are just children in front of him. In sharp contrast to the frequent presence of the school board in the school, this one has never interfered in the affairs of the college!

Never showing up does not mean that he has no prestige, but it only adds to the shock that his debut brought to everyone.

On the huge projection in the conference hall, a tall, pale old man looked down coldly at the "young people" and "children" present. Even across the screen, that sense of oppression still filled the air.

Sitting there, he was like a limestone tombstone bearing the history and achievements of the Secret Party. No one dared to disrespect him.

The old man's eyes first glanced at Flamel of this generation, and then rested on Chu Zihang.

The hoarse voice, like the blades of two serrated swords rubbing against each other, sounded loud and clear, completely defining this hearing.

"Chu Zihang is my godson! Even if he is a member of the Beowulf family and becomes a deadpool, he will be executed by the Beowulf family himself. The Gattuso family has no right to judge my godson!"

The whole place was silent.

The deans of departments on the stage looked at Chu Zihang blankly, completely unaware of when this young man became associated with the Beowulf family.

With this great god behind him, this hearing was meaningless from the beginning, right?

It has long been circulated in the secret party that the bloodline of the Beowulf family has been purified to the point where it is visible on the outside, but their bloodline is far more stable than others, and it is rare for a bloodline to run wild. If Chu Zihang is a descendant of the Beowulf family,

Bloodborn...

The vice-principal whistled, it was a great victory! It felt like they could win without Lao Bei, so Lao Bei was just an extra.

Caesar in the crowd scratched his head and shrugged helplessly at Nono, indicating that the show was over before they even came out.

It's a pity to say that for this reason, he specially prepared a speech that showed his true feelings. It's a pity that there is no place for heroes.

Nuonuo threw herself into Caesar's arms while laughing loudly.

People from the Lionheart Club and the Student Union all stood up and exchanged seats with each other. At the end of the feast, everyone fell into a frenzy of joy, and applause that was louder than before enveloped the conference hall.

Lu Mingfei stood up from his seat and watched Xia Mi throw himself into his senior brother's arms in public. He grinned and left quietly.

He knew clearly that the story was far from over and the climax had just begun.

Outside the Hall of Heroes, the heavy rain has not stopped, the wind is light and the rain is dim, the cold wind is blowing around, and the rain splashes into the stagnant water, causing ripples.

The rain curtain blocked out all the noise and joy.

Lu Mingfei was walking in the rain holding an umbrella, when a small figure quietly appeared beside him.

"coming?"

"Well, brother, BJ has taken care of it."

"Well, I don't really care about this. I can rest assured that you are doing things. What I am concerned about now is the hunter website. There has been no movement yet?"

"There is nothing like what you mentioned. We are always monitoring it."

"Don't forget my script."

"Okay, okay! It's rare for you to be so proactive, I will definitely cooperate."

"My dear, if nothing happens, please step back."

"I accept the order!" Lu Mingze chuckled and disappeared into the rain like a splash of ink.

Lu Mingfei stopped and turned around, looking at the Odin Palace not far away, and smiled slightly.

This summer, no matter how unfinished it is, it has quietly come to an end.

No matter how beautiful the story is, it will eventually lead to the next node, and whether the next node is he or be depends on how the people in the story choose.

Senior brother, enjoy tonight's dance and seize the remaining opportunity, but don't worry too much, junior brother, I will protect you.

This time we don't need to blow up the axle, we just need to blow up destiny.

Lu Mingfei reached out and touched a mask in his arms.

The next drama is...

Will anyone take the bait?
Chapter completed!