Chapter 488 Alone

For the hybrids of the eight Sheqi families stationed at the port, today is just an ordinary day, just like in the past.

"Shift change."

"Very good!"

"My bones are rusting to death!"

Several people got up laughing and chatting, talking about playing two cards later and walked away.

The half-breed on shift yawned in boredom.

Seeing the newcomer scanning the surroundings warily, he snorted disdainfully.

"Take it easy, rookie."

"There's no danger here!"

He patted the newcomer on the shoulder.

The newcomer looked confused.

He curled his lips and cursed the Fengma family in his mind. He didn't know what these bastards were up to. They withdrew all the ninja troops. This is good. They don't have enough manpower at the port to deal with rookies like this who don't know anything. Sent over.

"But, senior."

The rookie said hesitantly.

"The order I received is to block..."

The senior waved his hand absentmindedly.

"Let me tell you, rookie, you'd better forget those orders as soon as possible."

"Remember, it will only add trouble to yourself."

"Speak of it."

The senior suddenly remembered something, touched his chin, and looked at the newcomer up and down.

"You kid, are you from the Kassel branch?"

The newcomer stands at attention.

"A 07-year student of the Kassel Japan Branch, Executive Commissioner of the Executive Bureau, Beihai Tuoyuan, please give me your advice."

The senior waved his hands and muttered a few words.

"It's true."

"Little ghost head."

Japanese mixed-races are roughly divided into two camps, one has studied in the Kassel branch, and the other has not. Although the Sheqi Eight Families have strengthened their control over the Kassel branch in recent years, this campus has actually It has become the one-spoken hall of the eight Sheqi families, but after all, the people here have worn the school emblem of the decayed World Tree on their chests, and they are more or less always looked at with strange eyes by the hybrids of the eight Sheqi families.

If it weren't for the young master of the Sheqi Eighth Clan, Yuan Zhisheng, who also entered the Japanese branch to study, and later traveled across the ocean to the Kassel headquarters for further study, leading by example and acting as a buffer between the two forces. Today's Sheqi family is far from as peaceful as it seems on the surface. Sooner or later, the Cassel family and the main family will have to fight, not to mention there is a fierce ghost outside who is eyeing them.

They have no doubt that if there is a problem within the Sheqi family, the fierce ghosts will definitely not sit back and watch, but will definitely fan the flames.

Many knowledgeable people from the eight Sheqi families believe that it was a very wise decision for Yuan Zhisheng to enter Kassel. It was during his years in the Japanese branch that Yuan Zhisheng fully demonstrated the magnanimity of the heirs of the three families above him. His outstanding personal charm completely convinced the younger generation of the Sheqi family, and he took a firm step towards taking over the executive board and even inheriting the position of head of the family in the future.

It's just that Cassel's influence cannot be easily erased, even if Minamoto is born. For the elders of the previous generation of Sheqiba family, Cassel and that man's name are a nightmare that they can never get around in their lives.

So until now, the gap between the Kassel family and the main family still exists.

"I know, I know."

The senior waved impatiently.

"Since you are from Kassel, you can stare if you want."

The newcomer's lips moved but stopped talking.

He wanted to correct it. Compared to Cassel, he was now the Executive Commissioner of the Executive Directorate, a person working under the Young Master.

But since he left campus, he has encountered too many similar encounters. At first he would argue with others, but later he gradually lost strength.

The newcomers didn't understand. Did Cassel do something heinous? Why did he have to endure all this just because he had studied here.

The senior who was on guard duty folded his arms and took a nap.

Similar situations abound in this port.

After all, the Sheqi Eight Families are just a few organizations, not an army. The dragon's blood gives them extraordinary power, but their mentality is still the same as ordinary people.

Even many of the hybrids responsible for blocking the secret port were from Yakuza.

The so-called Yakuza are the most disliked people in the Tao. They are like rats in the sewers, living in dirty corners without seeing the light of day. Even if they die, no one will care.

Crow and Yaksha used to be such people.

Yasha's calm character is completely different from Yakuzari's. He is more like a crow. To put it mildly, he is a man who doesn't stick to trivial matters. To put it bluntly, he doesn't know etiquette.

You'd better not hope that this kind of person can consciously maintain discipline.

Otherwise, there is a high probability that you will only be disappointed.

Most of the few people at the port who are still following orders seriously are mixed race from the Japanese branch in Kassel.

In fact, their mood towards this mission is also very subtle.

After blocking the port for such a long time, they had more or less heard that the target of their actions was Kassel's S-class.

There is no one in the mixed race world who has not heard of Lu Mingfei, a legend who has risen as fast as a rocket recently.

What's more, they are from the Kassel branch, and they can all log into the Night Watch Forum with their student IDs.

For the sake of alumni, they were naturally honored by Lu Mingfei's existence.

But they are also members of the Sheqi Eighth Family.

This is difficult for people.

Especially now that the Sheqi family and the Kassel headquarters are falling out.

Kaguya's panic is no small matter.

Everyone in the mix understands that sooner or later, Cassel and the Sheqi family will have to fight.

Their emotions are complicated.

Sometimes I also wonder what I would do if the S-class really appeared in the port.

Do we really want to take action against this Cassel legend?

Fortunately, time passed day by day, and the S-class didn't even see a shadow. Gradually, they were thinking that maybe there was something wrong with the intelligence above, and the S-class wouldn't come at all.

When I think about it, I feel much more relaxed.

At least I don't have to choose between Kassel and my family.

In fact, the port's defense was very tight at the beginning.

After all, the person standing opposite was an S-class who had just established the great career of slaying dragons.

If you underestimate the other person, you are irresponsible for your own life.

But gradually, the legendary S-class is still only in the legend and has not come to the port at all.

The defenses of the eight Sheqi families were relaxed.

Occasionally, people from this family will say a few words.

"That guy must be scared."

"As far as I'm concerned, if you're an S-class person, only you four-eyed guys can be valuable."

"Hey, you can't say that. In terms of bloodline, S-class is on the same level as our young master."

"On the same level as the young master?"

"I bother!"

"He deserves it!"

"Hahaha."

Such conversations often end with loud laughter from this family.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, they especially like to talk about this when the Cassel mixed-bloods are present.

It seems that when they see the Kassel group being angry but afraid to speak out, they will be particularly excited.

There were several fights over this. Mixed-bloods are prone to impulsivity, and these are young people, so they can't hold back when they get angry.

However, the Kassel type is in the minority after all, and it is difficult for two fists to defeat four fists. In the end, the fight often ends with the Kassel type losing.

"What, you don't accept it?"

Miyamoto Fuji smiled jokingly.

He patted the face of the man lying on the ground.

"Tell you."

"If you don't accept it, bear with me."

"We are a mixed race, and whoever has the bigger fist will be justified."

"I thought there would be any difference if you came out of that university."

Miyamoto Fuji shook his head and put his hands in his pockets.

"too weak."

"Come to think of it, that's S-level." "Since we're schoolmates like you losers, I probably won't be that powerful."

The people on the ground were gasping for air, and next to them was the crushed Kassel school badge.

Miyamoto Fuji whispered.

"It's all trash."

The man's pupils on the ground suddenly shrank, he gritted his teeth, covered his chest and stood up unsteadily.

He held the school badge fragment in his hand.

"That...that's S-level!"

"I won't allow you to belittle!"

Miyamoto Fuji glanced at him lightly.

"Oh, S-level, is it very powerful?"

"If it's very powerful, where are the people?"

"If you have the ability, ask him to come over."

Miyamoto Fuji twitched the corner of his mouth and revealed a mouthful of razor-sharp shark teeth.

"Also, let me give you a piece of advice."

"It's best to see a doctor for your injury."

"Be careful if you have any problems in the future and come to me again."

Miyamoto Fuji waved his hand.

"that's all."

Whooping, the mixed race from this family followed him and left laughing.

Several people from Kassel rushed forward and helped Inoue Takuno, who was shaking.

"Is it okay, Inoue-kun?"

"Don't be familiar with them."

"We all work for the young master. He will never dare to go too far."

"Speaking of which, you are really impulsive."

"Yeah, they said whatever they agreed on, it wouldn't have any impact on the power of the S-class."

"After all, you believe so firmly in an S-class guy..."

"It's not that I doubt it, it's just that, actually, what they said is not unreasonable. As for the Dragon Bone Cross, no one can prove that S-class is really..."

There was a lot of noise and commotion all around.

"enough!"

Inoue Takuno roared.

Everyone was silent.

Inoue Takuno glanced at them fiercely.

Until everyone lowered their heads and avoided looking at each other.

Only then did Inoue Takuno speak.

"Anyone who doubts S-class."

"They will pay the price."

"Will."

It was precisely because of this that when Lu Mingfei's figure appeared at the port, Inoue Takuno did not panic when he saw this scene, nor did he sound the alarm immediately.

Inoue Takuno smiled.

He unconsciously touched the wound on the bridge of his nose, which was the mark left in the last fight.

"Miyamoto."

"You should have been aware of it a long time ago."

The siren sounded, making people's eardrums hurt.

Lu Mingfei was slightly surprised.

This reaction is a bit slow.

The sailing village and the sword servant clan, who were always paying attention to the movements of the port in the distance, naturally noticed the movement here.

"What happened?"

"It sounds like Master Lu should have taken action!"

"Have you finally taken action? I've waited too long!"

"Well, you, lend me the telescope."

"Hey, hey, hey, do you hear that?"

When there was no response, the speaker frowned and pushed him.

The person who was looking at the port with a telescope had just come back from his sculpture-like state.

"Let me tell you, what happened to you just now?"

"You didn't respond no matter what I called you."

"No matter how many people Mr. Lu has, no matter how grand the scene is."

"There's no need for you to be so surprised."

The man holding the telescope moved his eyes and swallowed.

His mouth was dry.

"What happened?"

The person who asked the question was anxious.

"You should tell me quickly."

"What's going on!"

He was a little worried that Qi Lu Mingfei was coming. Judging from the appearance of the guy in front of him, he must have had an accident.

Just when he was about to snatch away the telescope, the man finally spoke.

He pursed his lips, looking troubled.

"one person."

"What...a person?"

"Can't you, kid, finish what you said in one breath?"

He moved his lips.

"My lord, there is only one person."

At this point, no matter how stupid a person is, he should have reacted.

"you mean!"

"My lord has gone to the port alone!"

He asked each other.

"Um."

Similar conversations happen frequently.

They thought countless times about how Lu Mingfei would break through the blockade.

But even the craziest person would never have thought that Lu Mingfei would break into the port alone.

That was the blockade of the eight Sheqi families.

He is the true master of this land.

Even if this blockade seems to be a child's play at ordinary times, and no one is neglecting their duties, but an armed force composed entirely of mixed races, and each one is a well-trained warrior, such a blockade is not something that just anyone can do. Able to break through.

But Lu Mingfei was just one person.

Either he is out of his mind, or he is absolutely confident in his own strength.

Although it was strange, Lu Mingfei didn't look like there was anything wrong with his brain.

so……

Can it really be done?

Miyamoto Fuji held his sniper rifle and looked at the young man walking in the distance.

Miyamoto Fuji's breathing was steady, his eyes were focused, and only the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Let me try it on, your S-level orange.

Miyamoto Fuji said in his heart.

He pulled the trigger.

The bullet, which is as thick as an adult's little finger, spins out of the gun barrel. It is engraved with repeated inscriptions and looks like a vine growing wantonly.

Such a bullet is worth as much as a global limited-edition sports car.

Lu Mingfei felt something in his heart.

He looked up, and the bullet was close at hand.

Miyamoto Fuji on the watchtower raised his lips.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that at Lu Mingfei's current speed, there was no way he could avoid it.

But the smile solidified on Miyamoto Fuji's face.

Indeed, Lu Mingfei did not hide.

He doesn't need to hide either.

The invisible air actually rippled.

The spinning bullet stopped in front of Lu Mingfei.

This is a scene where time seems to have stopped.

If you look carefully, you can see that time has not stopped, as evidenced by the bullets that are still spinning and trying to move forward.

But no matter how it rotates, it can't move forward even an inch.

One word appeared in the mind of the mixed race who saw this scene at the same time.

A dust-free place.

Could this be Cassell's S-class hidden word spirit?

But that's not right.

Someone reacted immediately.

There is a big difference between the spirit of speech shown by Lu Mingfei and that of Wuchen Land.

For example, now, the bullet really stopped and stopped spinning. It had bounced off as if it were a dust-free place, but it didn't. The bullet hovered in front of Lu Mingfei, as if there was an invisible hand holding it tightly.

So what is this...

The hybrids tried to match it one-to-one with the spirit spirits in the periodic table.

None fit.

All eyes were focused on Lu Mingfei.

The young man's burning golden eyes looked in all directions.