Chapter 345 Undercurrent

Xia Mi smiled happily. Her brother watched TV for a while and then looked at her. The dragon's head turned around, and his golden eyes were particularly bright.

Xia Mi spent a lot of money to buy the home theater. Fortunately, she received a scholarship from the preparatory class and a subsidy from the Kyushu Martial Arts Club, so she finally had a lot of money.

Although it seems strange that Xia Mi, a great woman like her, actually follows human rules and uses real money to buy food and electrical appliances, but then I thought about it, what else can I do if I don’t buy it? Why grab it in the open? Talking about the many dangers lurking under the calm waters of this world, if she really jumped out and used force openly to expose herself, and the starting point was just because she couldn't get on the TV and fried chicken, maybe her brothers and sisters and those ancient The guys would laugh so hard that they fainted, and she, Xia Mi, didn't want to be embarrassed like that.

Moreover, it was also because of her status. She was a dignified Xia Ya. TV sets and fried chicken should be tributes offered to her by mortals. With her status, there was no way she could go and grab them. That would be too cheap.

Upholding the majesty and honor of the king, Xia Mi resisted the urge to tie up the home appliance city. Damn it, you are tempting this beautiful girl by placing TV sets and computers there! How unreasonable!

The dragon's claws are holding the remote control. This scene is really shocking. I have to worry that if this big guy is not careful and uses a little force, it will crush the remote control into powder.

Xia Mi didn't care at all. After all, failure to master strength could happen to any creature, whether dragon or human, but it could not happen to these siblings, let alone Fenrir. The remote control is in his hand. Even if it is a piece of tender and translucent tofu, Fenrir will hold the tofu and jump on the rope, squat, do sit-ups or even push-ups, then spread his wings and fly back and forth in the sky. If you can do it on the tofu, If you find a crack, Xia Mi will give you all her wealth.

Fenrir tuned to the stage of the Spring Festival Gala and watched it in rapt attention for a while. He didn't answer until Xia Mi called over there.

""Here it comes, sister.

The dragon put down the remote control and tiptoed back to the table. Xia Mi prepared the New Year's Eve dinner and divided it into two sides. She had nothing to say, but Fenrir, the big guy, squatted down obediently. Xia Mi moved a section The carriage was put down in front of Fenrir. Fenrir thoughtfully softened the ground. The carriage landed silently, and all the power disappeared like a ghost, just because the two sitting here are the masters of this world's power. .

"Brother, this is your dining table."

"Whoa whoa."

Fenrir looked around curiously, waiting quietly for Xia Mi to put out one dish after another.

"Okay!"

Xia Mi clapped his hands.

"Done!"

Fenrir's majestic dragon face smiled.

"Sister is so awesome!"

Xia Mi didn't want to dwell on the issue of calling his brother for the time being.

They started to eat, and the eating process was restless. Xia Mi always had to remind Fenrir again and again to eat well, concentrate, and not watch TV all the time. Fenrir looked back with a guilty conscience every time, and vowed to do so. I promise there will never be a next time, but the TV is very good to watch. The skits and cross talk are so fun. What can he do? Only in singing and dancing programs will Fenrir lose interest in TV and concentrate on eating. Such a brother The adults saw that Xia Mi was clenching his fists frequently. He was really one head and two big ones. He wanted to grab the dragon's ears and reiterate to him what it means to eat without talking or sleep without speaking.

Xia Mi sighed sadly.

Fenrir glanced over quietly and wondered what was wrong with his sister. She looked terrible.

During the Spring Festival Gala, Liu Qian's magic trick arrived. Fenrir concentrated on it. When the moment to witness the miracle passed, he opened his golden eyes and marveled in admiration. How did he do it? This is really amazing!

Xia Mi really wanted to hold her forehead, please, brother, that's just a human trick, who are you? You are the majestic Dragon King, the supreme monarch, and the earth and mountains obey your orders, so why are you so noble and interested in the tricks of ordinary things?

Xia Mi took a deep breath and tried to tell herself not to be angry. It was the New Year's Eve dinner. It wanted to be happy and beautiful. Why should you be angry! What's there to be angry about!

Fenrir glanced at his sister cautiously. Under Xia Mi's feet, cracks were winding silently in all directions. The earth was falling apart due to his will. Fenrir silently looked away. He always felt that his sister seemed stronger than before. Even more powerful, so scary, so scary!

Xia Mi naturally noticed the abnormality under her feet. She raised her eyebrows, raised her feet and stepped down. The cracked ground healed quickly, and within a few breaths, it returned to its original smooth appearance.

Even though she was back to normal, Xia Mi's slightly frowning brows still didn't relax. How could this happen to her? It would have been a fantasy in the past, but now, Xia Mi felt thoughtfully as he felt the energy circulating in his body endlessly.

The report submitted to the Kassel headquarters only said that a girl named Xia Mi was extremely talented in martial arts, but the specific talent was not stated. Even Han Ye Chu Zihang, who had been with him day and night, could only see that Xia Mi was about to She has reached the threshold of self-generation of strength, but how could her talent be so powerful? Xia Mi has always concealed her true martial arts cultivation. In fact, she has already perfected her body, is warming her roots, and is waiting for the miracle. The next step is non-humans. If we want to make a ranking, among today’s warriors, choose the number one person among non-humans. It’s not Chu Zihang, nor Ling, nor Yuan Yuan, nor Chen Ping’an. The number one person should be her, Xia Mi. That's right.

It was understandable that Han Ye and the others couldn't see it. After all, Xia Mi's level was already on the same level as theirs. Unless Lu Mingfei was face to face, no one could really see the girl's true level.

Xia Mi's mind flashed through the many hurdles of the Kunbu Kung Fu. This was an extraordinary system that was completely different from Dragon Blood. Even for a being like her, it had the miraculous effect of making further progress.

Although her martial arts cultivation at the body refining level is a bit unsatisfactory compared to her power, Xia Mi does see the future of this path. I heard that the guy named Lu Mingfei once mentioned that Waigang warriors can compete with her. The Dragon King, and the so-called Wai Gang, is the state after refining the body to become a non-human being. Xia Mi thought about what it would be like to reach Wai Gang one day. One plus one must be greater than two no matter what, this is her Xia Mi's mathematics. .

When the time comes, Norton and Constantine will all be trembling in front of me, and I will ask you if you are convinced, hahaha, are you convinced?

Xia Mi giggled.

However, martial arts is not that easy to cultivate. Xia Mi can still make great strides in body training at the beginning. After becoming a non-human, he has to recuperate his mind. And does this so-called refining his mind refer to his soul? Even if they are as noble as her, there is really no good way in the realm of the soul. The reincarnation of dragons is closer to an instinctive behavior, an innate talent. Their spirits can simplify their sleep and wait for waking up after a thousand years, but It is an indisputable fact that their spirits are incomplete, especially the twins on the throne. If they want to make up for it, there is only one way, and that is to eat each other.

But now a second way appeared in front of Xia Mi. She saw a new possibility to complete herself. With terrifying intuition, Xia Mi keenly realized what the spiritual cultivation method in Kyushu Martial Arts actually meant. She could make it without swallowing it. Spiritual growth, even if there is no strength, just this spiritual cultivation method is worthy of her attention. In fact, Xia Mi has secretly planned to do something to that guy named Lu Mingfei. It seems that that guy has all the martial arts skills hidden in his mind. Xia Mi hoped to get the most suitable one for her from him to show her sincerity. She decided to bring several more styles of sacks. Before knocking Lu Mingfei unconscious, she could ask politely, " What color do you like?"

I heard that Lu Mingfei would follow Chu Zihang to the preparatory class after the Spring Festival. After meeting the warriors here, he would return to Kassel. Xia Mi was very satisfied and thought that this was an opportunity. Where was the preparatory class? This is the territory of Her Majesty Xia Mi. You little little Lu Mingfei wants to leave even after you are here. Hahaha, you are dreaming!

Now that everything is ready, all he needs is a sack. Xia Mi is eager to wait for Lu Mingfei to come to Beijing, and then take him away when he is not prepared.

It's not that Xia Mi is blindly arrogant. She has done a good job in assessing the strength of both the enemy and ourselves. Lu Mingfei's martial arts realm is inhuman at best. As for this guy's mixed-race combat prowess, it's not her Xia Mi's fault. As long as Lu Mingfei doesn't use martial arts, he can use his word spirit or weapons as he pleases. Even if we frown, we will lose. If a hybrid wants to slay a dragon, it's better to slay a being like her. This joke is good and very creative.

As for the Lu Mingfei dragon-slaying incident that is widely rumored in mixed-race society, Xia Mi did feel that the crown of bronze and fire changed hands that day, and she really saw the young man in the dark, but it was different from what ordinary mixed-race people thought. Likewise, instead of saying it was Lu Mingfei, Xia Mi had other guesses, other more reliable guesses.

The boy's back and blurred face always reminded Xia Mi of the legendary one. Although it was surprising, if it were him, it would not be incomprehensible for him to take the crown from Norton.

This is also the reason why Xia Mi obediently uses human currency to buy human goods. The crowns of bronze and fire have changed hands. The twins Norton and Constantine have almost already been buried. Will it be his turn next? this is a problem.

If possible, Xia Mi hopes to lie dormant as much as possible. While praying that the big guys don’t notice him, he starts to cultivate his mind and practice martial arts. The plan to knock out Lu Mingfei is also a very important part of it. With the help of this person, Xia Mi believes that My own martial arts practice will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, even faster.

After thinking about it, Xia Mi's eyes fell on the giant dragon opposite. Fenrir almost buried his face in the food and ate happily. This action was more suitable to be described as funny than ferocious.

Xia Mi sighed.

She tapped the bowl to get Fenrir's attention.

So the dragon raised its head. There was still a swaying vegetable leaf hanging on the rugged iron surface. Tomato sauce and barbecue sauce smeared its mouth. It looked at Xia Mi with solemn golden eyes. The great dragon stuck out its tongue and flashed lightning. He licked the sauce from his mouth cleanly, with a nonchalant expression that showed nothing unusual.

Xia Mi suppressed the urge to kill her relatives out of justice and forced herself to ask Fenrir gently.

"How did you go with the exercises I taught you last time?"

The great dragon blinked.

"Kung Fu?"

Fenrir said confused.

"What's this?"

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The countdown to the Spring Festival has reached zero. This is a festival that belongs to the Far East, but because of the existence of a certain boy, people from all over the world have turned their attention to it.

Lu Mingfei's cell phone kept ringing. People from all over the world sent him New Year greetings. They were all students from Kassel or specialists from the executive department. Lu Mingfei replied one by one, but stopped when he reached a certain person. Stop, he looked at the sender's name and thought...

If I remember correctly, this is the man from Kassel's Japanese branch. He is an interesting warrior. He seems to have a high status. He is the next head of the Sheqi Eight Family or something.

Lu Mingfei thought of the conversation he had with Chu Zihang in the supermarket a few days ago. Cassel was definitely going to attack the Japanese branch, and the date was not far away. At this time, it was already on his and Ange's schedule. Just one more opportunity.

Angers has also explained to him that the Eight Sheqi Family has made some changes, and this is the opportunity he mentioned. Cassel needs to figure out what the Eight Sheqi Family are looking for before they can take the next step.

So, do you know what happened to the Sheqi family?

The source is childish.

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Italy is a magical country with a glorious and ancient history. The crown of ancient China was inherited by today's Far East, while the crown of ancient Rome was inherited by Italy. Although many people do not want to admit this, after all, Italy is at war. The performance is really impressive.

But wars on the physical level have always been ignored by the great blood descendants. Gattuso's family is here. If Italy is the heir to the crown of ancient Rome, then they are the most dazzling pearls in this crown.

Gattuso's house, study.

It is said that this is where the head of Gattuso's family handles affairs. However, the contemporary head of the family, Pompeii, is a well-known playboy. His greatest contribution to Gattuso is to give birth to children. He worked hard and persevered for this, and he did not know that it was God and him. As a joke, or for some other reason, Mr. Pompeii's female companions changed one after another, and his closest blood descendant was only Caesar.

Mr. Pompeii, who is obsessed with having children, naturally has no concern for the family business, so today Gattuso is all maintained by the existence of the acting head of the family, and Gattuso's acting head of the family is the man behind the desk. , Caesar’s dear uncle, Frost Gattuso.

"What is Caesar doing?"

Frost asked.

"Practice martial arts."

The young man standing next to him replied that he had a handsome face, but his hair style was particularly strange, and his hanging bangs blocked one eye, making it completely inaccessible and only one eye could be seen.

"Practice martial arts..."

Frost chewed this word slowly. If it had been a month ago, no, if it had been a week ago, he would have been furious when he heard such news, thinking that this was Caesar's nonsense again, that Caesar was using his childishness. way to express dissatisfaction with the family.

But now, no more.

After the holidays in Kassel, everything that happened this semester gradually became known to the outside world. The mixed-bloods didn't believe it at first. What kind of martial arts and strength could they rival the Dragon King? What a joke.

Until a mixed-race warrior demonstrated it in person, the voice of doubt suddenly stopped, and was replaced by an undercurrent that was even more silent and terrifying.