Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Black Myth

Chapter 22 Angers
Only Su Xiaoqiang, who had returned from the cinema, looked at Lu Mingfei with admiration and excitement. As a conservative, she felt that the force with which Lu Mingfei beat Zhao Menghua was too conservative.

Some of Zhao Menghua's brothers reacted immediately and wanted to rush up to vent his anger. However, just a cold look from Lu Mingfei made them lower their heads with pale faces and stay where they were.

Lu Mingfei knocked out a strong adult man like Zhao Menghua with just two kicks. How could they be worthy of venting their anger for him?

Having lost interest in everything around him, Lu Mingfei walked towards the door of the screening room calmly. After these two kicks, he felt that his fate in this world had been completely severed.

After leaving Wanda Cinema, Lu Mingfei saw Nuonuo leaning on her red supercar at the entrance of the shopping mall, sipping the milkshake in her hand.

After waving to Lu Mingfei, Nuonuo thoughtfully opened the passenger door for him and asked curiously:

"Boss Lu, did you not beat Zhao Menghua to death?"

Lu Mingfei sat in the passenger seat leisurely and yawned: "How is that possible? He just fainted."

Hearing this, Nuonuo chuckled, closed the door for Lu Mingfei, and then got into the driver's seat, looking very admiring and praising:

"You are indeed worthy of being the boss Lu who almost killed me with a stick that day."

"You're so embarrassed to mention it."

"Ahem. Mr. Lu, sit tight. We're going to take you to the airport." Nuo Nuo stuck out his tongue awkwardly, started the engine, and stepped on the accelerator to drive the Ferrari into the city's avenue.

Chicago train station, USA.

Norma thoughtfully arranged all the itineraries for Lu Mingfei. He took a United Airlines flight to Chicago International Airport, and then a high-end business car hired by Cassell College took him to the Chicago Railway Station.

But now there was a problem. To enter Kassel College, one had to take the CC1000 train. Although Lu Mingfei had the ticket, he could not find this train on the big screen at the train station, and he did not get any information about it from the staff on duty.

"Let it be." Lu Mingfei sat in the waiting room of the train station with his eyes closed, waiting for the announcement of the CC1000 train. Even if he really couldn't get on this train that seemed to be non-existent, it wasn't him who was anxious, but Kassel College.

"One dollar, just one dollar..." someone said behind Lu Mingfei.

He turned his head and looked at the tall and burly young man behind him. His face was handsome behind his beard, his eyes were as bright as candlelight and full of desire. His dark green plaid shirt and dragging trousers had not been washed for a long time. It was not easy to meet such a beggar in this part of the United States. Other beggars were dressed better than him.

"Chinese?" The other party noticed Lu Mingfei's nationality and immediately switched to fluent Chinese, "Uncle, please give me some money to buy a Coke. I'm really not a beggar, I just lost my wallet when I was out."

Lu Mingfei looked at his miserable and shabby appearance and felt a little bit uncomfortable. He shook his head, "It's a pity, I don't have any money. But, are you here to wait for the CC1000 train?"

Hearing him say that he was a college student, Lu Mingfei asked subconsciously.

In this way, Lu Mingfei met Finkel, the ragged senior from Kassel College.

"Junior, is your name Lu Mingfei?" After hearing Lu Mingfei's name, Finkel widened his eyes in surprise, looking as if he was making a fuss about nothing. "Lu Mingfei, then you are the S-level student who will enter our Kassel College this year!" "Why, is it known to everyone in Kassel College that I am S-level?" Lu Mingfei frowned slightly. He didn't really like the feeling of being noticed by too many people.

"That's right. After all, you are the first S-level freshman in decades, so everyone pays more attention to you." After answering with a guilty look for some reason, Finkel quickly changed the subject and continued excitedly, "Anyway, this is not important! What's important is that since you are the top S-level in our college, what are we waiting for? Let's go to the VIP channel and get on the bus!"

"You are very thoughtful to take advantage of me so easily." Lu Mingfei laughed coldly, which made Finger scratch his head in embarrassment and fear. "Then I won't be polite. Lead the way."

"Ahem, as you command!" Finger coughed, straightened his back and strode towards the VIP waiting room with an excited look. He was starving now. If he could get the privilege of S-level, he could enjoy a delicious meal at will!
The train sped through the dark night. Lu Mingfei, Finkel and an old man sat opposite each other across an oak table.

The carriage is in an elegant European style, with the walls decorated with Victorian-style patterned wallpaper, the portholes wrapped in solid wood, and the dark green leather sofas embroidered with gold threads. There is no detail that is not exquisite.

Sitting in front of the oak table, Lu Mingfei leaned back in a relaxed manner, his head slightly tilted to the side, his eyes staring at the scenery outside the car window.

But Finger's behavior was completely different from Lu Mingfei's. He put his hands on his knees, stood straight, and stared at the ceiling of the carriage, looking very reserved and nervous.

Sitting opposite them was an old man wearing a black tailor-made suit, with a bright red rose on his chest, his white hair combed neatly, and his facial lines as sharp as a sword.

This is none other than the current president of the Academy of Kassel, Hilbert-Jean Angers.

"Fingal, I hope you can graduate successfully this year." Angé looked at Fingel and smiled warmly.

Finkel straightened his back and nodded quickly, "Principal, since you said so, I will work hard this year!"

"Come on. Finkel, I want to talk to Mingfei about something. Could you please give us some space for two people?" Angé asked.

"As you command, Principal!"

Hearing this, Finkel naturally couldn't say no, and quickly stood up and turned to leave. Although he was a bit of a paparazzi, he was very curious about what secret topic the principal wanted to discuss with Lu Mingfei, the S-level freshman from Kassel.

After Finkel left, Lu Mingfei sat up and cast his gaze towards Principal Angers, who was in high spirits. His eyes suddenly became sharp.

"I wonder what the principal of Cassel wants to talk about when he comes to greet me, the new student?"

Lu Mingfei, who had fought with countless powerful men, knew very well that beneath the amiable and elegant appearance of Principal Angers, there lurked the murderous aura and might of a lion, as well as the powerful strength that matched this aura.

Angers gave Lu Mingfei the feeling of a tiger. On weekdays when the six Dings and six Jias gathered in the Ruyi Scroll, Tiger was a respected senior who forged and upgraded Lu Mingfei's armor and weapons. He looked both majestic and reliable, and was very trustworthy.

But once Lu Mingfei and him started sparring, the might of Yinhu swinging his sword at him like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves was enough to make him feel suffocated. After countless challenges, Lu Mingfei finally won against Yinhu, who did not let him win.

(End of this chapter)