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Chapter 335 Genzheng Miaohong's secret party disciple(1/2)

Chapter 335: The disciple of the secret party with good roots

As the elders of the secret party and the leaders of various secret families, the old people have met many outstanding young people.

Outstanding young people often have a common characteristic, exuding brilliance as bright and dazzling as the sun in the crowd, but even the most unruly young people will not choose to show their talents in front of these old people, because

Counting tens or hundreds of years forward, these old guys will be far more dazzling than them.

These old guys just hide their swords in their scabbards instead of breaking them with time.

At least in their long years, no one has ever dared to look at them with their nostrils!

so……

"Is this young school director having a stiff neck?" an old man asked in confusion.

There is no other meaning. The old people have been living in seclusion all year round and are not disturbed by the filth of the world. They never expected that the new young school director would dare to come up and give everyone a blow.

"puff--"

The vice-principal who was sitting carelessly at the front couldn't help laughing. When everyone looked at him, he stopped smiling, cleared his throat, and said very professionally: "It's okay, I just thought of Angers lying on the hospital bed not long ago.

I told a joke, and he comforted me at the time and said it was okay and he would recover and get out of bed soon."

"It sounds like you have a very good relationship with Angers. It's really enviable. It's all been supported by you all these years." An elder smiled, and then pointed out, "But now the war is about to end.

Gradually, the final battle between us and the Dragon Clan has begun to take shape, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the vice-principal nodded solemnly and said, "Isn't it? Ange and I are absolute besties! When I heard what he said, I cried even more sadly!"

"..."×n

Why are you crying more sadly? Crying with joy?

The elder's face twitched slightly and he was silent for a moment, as if he was trying to understand the meaning of this sentence, and then...

His face was sore and he stopped talking!

Some of the other elders were speechless, some couldn't laugh or cry, and some shook their heads helplessly. They all seemed to be troubled by the character of this generation of mentor Flamel.

Some elders glanced at where Chu Zihang was sitting, regretting that Beowulf gave up attending this meeting. Otherwise, with Beowulf here, Master Flamel would not be able to be too arrogant.

The vice-principal curled his lips and played tricks with him. What do you mean, you have relied on us all these years? What, now I will rely on you? Are you ready to take over? I am so stupid!

"You are... Lu Mingfei?!"

Suddenly there was a voice of surprise and uncertainty in the field.

Frost still couldn't believe his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "In what capacity do you appear here? A representative of the eight Sheqi families? Or...the seventh school director?"

Lu Mingfei?

The old people looked dazed, as if they had heard this name somewhere, and soon remembered that this was the only S-level student in the school.

Everyone knows that the only S-level student of this generation in the school is excellent in other aspects except for his academic performance. Last year, he killed the King of the Earth and the Mountain. Although there is no evidence, it can be proved in many aspects.

On the Tokyo front, everyone's mission reports recorded that the S-class was the main force in this battle. They rushed to the Night Food Plain alone, ended the collapse of the Night Food Plain, turned the tide, and saved Tokyo.

In addition, this person is also very good at picking up girls. After staying in Tokyo for just a few months, he captured the biological sister of the head of the eight contemporary heads of the Sheqi family.

He recognized it with his nose.

No matter from any point of view, Lu Mingfei is a rising star in the Secret Party's rapid rise. The only thing he lacks is the foundation, or supporters, within the Secret Party.

As the only survivor of the Lionheart Society, Angers had a very special status in the Secret Party. However, without the support of Marquis Gambert, he would not have quickly become the leader of the Secret Party.

To give the simplest example, during the year when Angers was in a coma, the secret party was fighting for the position of leader. It was not until Angers regained consciousness, his words were justified and there were enough people to support him that he did his duty.

Without any doubt, he became the leader of the secret party.

At present, what Lu Mingfei needs most is the support of old people like Marquis Gambert.

But no one ever told them that the S-level of the college was actually related to the seventh school director!

Frost turned around suddenly and fixed his eyes on the vice-principal. He had remained silent before because the Gattuso family had reached a temporary blood oath with Angers and the vice-principal.

He believed that Ange and others would not break the blood oath casually, but he was still shocked by the news that Lu Mingfei might be the seventh school director.

If this is the case, then Lu Mingfei’s most lacking aspect will also be completed, and he will be Caesar’s biggest competitor!

The vice-principal winked at his "ally" and signaled to calm down and be careful not to make himself angry to death...

Frost's chest rose and fell violently. He glared at the vice-principal fiercely, constantly telling himself that the overall situation was the most important thing. He turned to look at his nephew, and then...

Even more angry!

This bastard is actually winking at Lu Mingfei!

Damn you! Did you know that this person is probably your biggest competitor?!

Frost wanted to pry open Caesar's head and see what this guy had packed inside over the years. Could it be possible that there was nothing left but rebellion?

The spokesperson from the eight Sheqi families, and Lu Mingfei, the only S-level student in the college in recent years, sat at the end of the long table, echoing across the long table from the vice-principal.

The middle-aged man named Heisen Cassel naturally moved over a stool and sat down next to Lu Mingfei. He slowly spread some documents on the table and spoke to Lu Mingfei in a low voice.

While communicating, he looked like a defense lawyer.

With Frost's advice, the elders also recognized Lu Mingfei who appeared in this meeting.

"Are you the only S-level Lu Mingfei in Cassel College?" Mr. Vanderbilt asked, "Can you explain why you are here?"

"I'm sorry, I thought you all already knew." Haisen raised his head and said slightly apologetically, "Mr. Lu Mingfei has inherited the position of the seventh school director and is attending the meeting as a school director this time."

Although there had been speculations, when the news was confirmed, even the elders could not help but make a slight noise.

"Haisen, we want to hear what Lu Mingfei has to say, you are not qualified to sit here." A veteran said in a confident voice.

Haisen glanced at the keywords on the desktop manuscript and said with regret: "Mr. Lu really wants to communicate with you seniors. Unfortunately, he is currently suffering from severe pharyngitis and has difficulty speaking. He can only entrust me to communicate with you. Tonight I will

He is Mr. Lu’s spokesperson.”

The veins on Frost's forehead popped out.

Pharyngitis? Listen, what a familiar disease!

When the investigation team arrived in Kassel last year, Angers claimed that he suffered from this disease, so he could not come forward to entertain the investigation team. Instead, the hospitable vice-principal who loves to dig holes personally received the investigation team that visited the school. In the end, one by one, all of them

Kicked into the pit.

They weren’t even willing to change their excuses this year!

The most irritating thing is that he still wants to stand on Lu Mingfei's side and speak for them!

The elders frowned, pharyngitis? With an S-class bloodline, the chance of him getting pharyngitis was almost zero.

"This is against the rules. If he is in good health, he does not need to attend this meeting." The elders shook their heads.

"Is it against the rules?" Hessen asked in surprise, "You mean Mr. Frost of the Gattuso family should get out of this conference room now? With all due respect, you don't need to criticize someone like this, Mr. Frost

He's not stupid, I believe he can understand what you mean."

The scene was silent for a moment.

Frost's face was expressionless, or it could be said that he had vaguely anticipated the birth of this scene when he saw Heisen Cassel before.

Hessen Cassel, a distant branch of the Cassel family.

After the death of Menech, the only orthodox heir of the Cassel family, the Cassel family completely declined during World War II, and the Hessen Cassel branch was successfully passed on to the

today.

And Heisen Cassel... can be called the Meineke Cassel of the shit-stirring world.

With his excellent eloquence and extreme logical reasoning, he has become very popular in the human field, and has also occupied a place in the mixed-race world. What he is best at is defending hybrids who are suspected of violating the sacred code.

Seven or eight members of the Executive Department were almost sent to a monastery on an island in the Pacific to be imprisoned for life because they violated the secret party's "Abraham Bloodline Covenant". However, because of his appearance, the judge who ruled was forced to revoke their sentences.

ruling.

In short, this is a guy who has been fighting the school board for ten years and successfully every time. Andrew is not worthy of holding his shoe.

A senator angrily shouted: "Haisen, don't play with your lips and tongue in the sacred Hall of Valor!"

Haisen innocently said: "Senior Han-Meng, did I say anything wrong? If I am wrong, please let the sacred "Abraham Bloodline" judge me, not you. With all due respect, everyone here has not compiled the sacred

Qualifications for the Abrahamic Blood Covenant.”

Elder Han Meng glared at him, and Haisen stared back without flinching. He turned to look at everyone with a smile and said: "Dear senators, I suggest that we get to the point as soon as possible instead of worrying about who will speak today.

It's a trivial matter, unless you are willing to drive out the representatives of the Beowulf family and Mr. Frost of the Gattuso family."

Lu Mingfei on the side secretly gave a thumbs up sign under the table. You are worthy of being the senior brother under the vice-principal. Fingel will have to learn from you for two years!

"What Hessen said makes some sense." Mr. Turing sighed, "We are here today to solve the problem. Please calm down. I know most of you don't like Hessian."

, but you must admit that it is also a skill to make most of you dislike him."

"Haisen, since you are Lu Mingfei's representative, please tell me first, is Lu Mingfei really the seventh school director?" Mr. Turing looked at Lu Mingfei.

After sitting down, the S-class raised his head and looked at the ceiling. Those who didn't know thought he was counting stars. Unfortunately, the Hall of Valor did not have an open dome.

"Of course." Haisen smiled brightly, showing his white teeth, "Mr. Lu has successfully inherited the identity of the school director. There is no doubt about this. Don't you still believe me?"

"snort!"
To be continued...
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