Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

Bai Wuya suddenly turned around and found Ye Fan hanging upside down on an ice ridge three meters behind him, with blood on his lips but a bright smile.

"It's really enjoyable."

"You're truly worthy of being my uncle. It's been a long time since I've been injured in a physical fight!"

Ye Fan wiped off the blood and suddenly inserted his hands into the ice spikes.

"Uncle, since you are so strong, then please let me, your nephew, have some fun!"

The entire ice field began to tremble, and countless ice spears rose from the ground, surrounding Bai Wuya like the fangs of a giant beast.

"Come on! There's no uncle who can't beat his nephew!"

Bai Wuya slammed his fists to the ground, and the golden shock wave shattered half of the ice spears.

But more ice spears struck from blind spots, leaving fine white marks on his diamond body. One ice spear seized the flaw and grazed his ribs, leaving a bloody line.

"pretty!"

Bai Wuya didn't get angry but laughed instead. He grabbed the two ice spears and threw them back. When Ye Fan dodged, he suddenly opened his mouth and a blazing white dragon breath gushed out!

Ye Fan hastily erected an ice shield, his dragon breath burning it red. Amidst the high-temperature steam, Bai Wuya's giant palm pierced through the mist and grabbed.

Ye Fan was about to launch a time-zero dodge, but he found that his feet were entangled by golden chains at some point - it was the energy lurking in the ground when the painted halberd shattered just now!

"I got you."

Bai Wuya clamped Ye Fan's throat with his big hand and lifted him up.

But the next second, his expression suddenly changed, and the "Ye Fan" in his hand turned into an ice sculpture and exploded. The real Ye Fan jumped out from his shadow, and the blue-black light condensed from his fingertips pierced his back.

At the critical moment of life and death, golden dragon wings suddenly spread out from behind Bai Wuya.

Wing bone blocked the fatal blow, and with a backhand elbow strike, Ye Fan was knocked back several meters. The two landed at the same time, leaving long trails on the ice.

"What was that word spirit just now?" Bai Wuya panted, and his dragon wings slowly retracted.

"It's just ordinary ice mirror refraction, a physical phenomenon."

Ye Fan wiped the blood from his nose, his chest rising and falling slightly.

He hadn't expected that his uncle could even materialize dragon wings, which was clearly beyond the capabilities of ordinary hybrids.

It seems that I still underestimated my uncle's bloodline.

Bai Wuya suddenly tore his tattered shirt, revealing his scarred chest.

A strange golden rune glowed above his heart: "It seems I can't defeat you, nephew, in my normal state. I'm a man who values ​​my reputation, so I'm going to use all my strength from now on!"

Just as the rune was about to fully illuminate, Ye Fan suddenly removed all defenses. He spread his hands, and the ice armor shattered to the ground: "No more fighting, I surrender."

"What?" Bai Wuya almost sprained his waist, "You clearly still have some energy left!"

"Are you treating your uncle like a child? Where's your dragon transformation? I don't believe you don't have it in your bloodline. And those spirit words of yours? Bai Cheng told me which ones you used in your battle with Lord Wa!"

Ye Fan pointed at his chest and said, "If you keep fighting, you're going to unlock that strange mark, right? Although I don't understand your Bai family's alchemy, but with my level of alchemy master, I can still see that thing is life-consuming."

"If my mother knew that I fought with my uncle and took away several years of his life, she would definitely kill me!"

He blinked. "And your right elbow is cracked. Do you really think I can't see that?"

Bai Wuya stood there for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter shook the iceberg and made it tremble: "Good boy!"

He strode forward, ignoring Ye Fan's struggle and carrying him on his shoulders, "Let's go! Go home for dinner!"

"Put me down!"

"No! I didn't get the chance to hold you as a baby back then, so I'm making up for it now!"

"Isn't your right hand joint broken? Leave it alone and let it heal!"

"It's just a minor bone fracture, right? It'll be fine in two hours!"

"Then you rubbed your snot on my neck!"

In the wind and snow, a two-meter-tall giant carried the struggling young man towards the Nibelungen exit.

Bai Wuya secretly wiped his eyes, thinking that if his sister saw this scene, she would probably chase him for three blocks with a kitchen knife, right?

But it's worth it, so worth it.

The wind and snow swirled and dissipated at the exit of Nibelungen, and Ye Fan was thrown by Bai Wuya into a matte black Pagani Huayra like a sack.

When the car door opened like a bat's wings, the titanium alloy wheels shone with a cold blue light in the sunlight.

"There are only three custom-made models in the world."

Bai Wuya slapped the steering wheel with his broken right hand, grimacing in pain but still boasting, "The frame is made of alchemical metal. It won't deform even if it hits three generations of people."

Ye Fan stuffed the shopping bag into the carbon fiber storage compartment and found that the interior stitching was all dark golden dragon scale patterns.

The car's fragrance system actually emitted a scent of sandalwood mixed with dragon's blood, which made him sneeze.

"The purity of your bloodline is outrageous!"

Bai Wuya suddenly turned around, his nose almost touching Ye Fan's forehead. "My Bai family is really rich, really. There hasn't been an imperial-level half-blood since your grandfather's generation. It wasn't until I was born that the Bai family had another imperial-level half-blood."

"Among all my children, there's no Royal-level one. Even your mother, my biological sister, only has a peak A-level bloodline."

"You know, it's very difficult to have children with our bloodline. I worked as a plowing ox day and night, and this Dragon Lord-level body was almost broken, and I only have three sons and two daughters. In the end, only two of them reached S-level, and not a single one reached Emperor level!"

"You are so good, kid, you directly come with a bloodline dragon master level. This is a first generation species. Among the dragon clan, they are the nobles among the nobles, second only to the four monarchs."

Amidst the roar of the engine, the Pagani shot out like an arrow. Ye Fan looked at the blurry scenery outside the window and suddenly noticed his uncle's golden eyes staring at him through the rearview mirror.

"You were holding back just now, right?"

Bai Wuya's knuckles tapped the steering wheel.

"When my arm was broken, your pupils didn't even shrink." The car suddenly sped up to 280 mph, but he laughed like a child in the wind. "I have a dragon master-level body. I can beat your uncle like a punching bag—you're the first one!"

Chapter 175 Brother and sister meet

Ye Fan looked at the scenery outside the windshield with a calm mood.

Of course his body is strong. Ever since he devoured Elna, the first generation who held power, the Dragon Heart has been completely integrated.

Among them, nine second-generation dragon bodies are integrated into one. Although the nine abilities given are not very useful compared with the Alchemy Kingdom, the strength of the dragon body is not weaker than any first-generation species.

The complete Dragon King does not count, as he is already a monarch and does not belong to the first generation.

The combined physical strength of the two first-generation species surged through his blood vessels, and this body could now crush alchemical metal with bare hands like breaking French fries.

But he just twirled the seal ring on his ring finger: "Are you... speeding?"

"Stop interrupting!"

Bai Wuya suddenly stepped on the brakes, and the Pagani swung in a perfect arc in front of the villa.

Amid the rustling of tires, he turned around and pressed Ye Fan's shoulders: "Tell me the truth, uncle, are you... not much worse than that legendary "king"?"

Ye Fan responded with silence. There were some things that it was better for this uncle not to know too much...

……

She picked up the bright red tomato and washed it with water. The cool touch slid across her delicate skin, but Ye Weiwei raised her head. She felt the agitation of the dragon blood for the first time in a long time.

Different from the strong sense of oppression brought to her by her son's Dragon Lord-level bloodline, it was a throbbing that came from the blood.

Apart from her son, that man was the person closest to her in the world.

"This day was bound to come, sooner or later. I don't know what happened, but my child's bloodline has regressed to that level."

Ye Weiwei's eyes revealed helplessness.

She didn't know Ange at the time, and only later did she find out the true identity of her son's father thanks to her brother's network of connections.

After realizing this clearly, Ye Weiwei regretted it. She didn't want her son to suffer the same pain of bloodline as herself.

In fact, she should have realized it earlier. The elegant old man could not be an ordinary person at all.

We can only blame Ange for pretending too well, just like his apprentice Chu Tianjiao who is also good at disguising himself.

People with dragon blood are much more open in their living habits than ordinary people. For example, at Kassel College, if they meet a boy they like, no matter if they are junior or senior students, they will even break into the boy’s dormitory in the middle of the night.

Ye Fan has a deep understanding of this. To date, he has converted the entire dormitory into a small warehouse.

Regarding Ye Fan's actions, Finkel lay on the bed and sighed: Today's dormitories really make people feel safe.

The black sports car stopped outside the white villa, and the world was divided into two. Ye Fan helped Bai Wuya walk out of the car.

After all, as an emperor, fighting against the true first generation, Bai Wuya had accumulated a lot of hidden injuries.

Ye Fan was too lazy to use "Life Creation" to help Bai Wuya recover. With Huang's physical recovery ability, he would be able to recover after a night's rest.

Looking at Ye Weiwei who pushed the door open and walked out, Bai Wuya smiled helplessly: "Hey, sister, it's been a long time since we last met."

"As the dignified Patriarch of the Bai family, you've brought yourself to this state. Aren't you afraid of losing face in front of the younger generation?"

"I can't help it. Who made you give me such a strong nephew? He's really a monster. His bloodline has regressed to this extent."

Bai Wuya sighed helplessly and was supported by Ye Fan as he walked into the house.

"You two can have a good chat. I'm going to make fish soup."

Ye Weiwei turned and went into the kitchen, leaving her uncle and nephew sitting awkwardly in the living room.

"Uncle, you said that you and my mother are both mixed-bloods. I am also mixed-blood. Why did you hide it from me? Based on my usual behavior, my mother must be able to tell that I have awakened my bloodline."

Ye Fan was the first to break the deadlock. He stood up and took out a set of tea sets and tea leaves from the cupboard. While making tea, he asked puzzled questions.

Bai Wuya sighed, "It can't be helped. Your mother's identity is shady. If they say she's the daughter of the Bai family who's awakened her bloodline, then I guess the elders of the family will storm your house in a few days."

"The Secret Party wouldn't allow a hybrid of A-rank bloodline to live in the surface world without being reported."

"That's true." Ye Fan poured the tea and placed the cup in front of Bai Wuya.

"But don't worry about it now." Bai Wuya picked up the cup and drank the tea and water in one gulp. "Not to mention that the family has promised me not to disrupt your daily life."

"Just considering your current strength and your status in the secret party, your mother's freedom of life will not be affected in any way."

There was one thing Bai Wuya didn't say, that is, Ye Fan's father, Ange, was the well-deserved leader of the secret party.

If Ye Fan reveals his identity, even if the Heavenly Court has not yet understood the secret party, the old members of the secret party will have to listen to Ye Fan's opinions.

"Okay, let's have some fish soup!"