Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

For this real man named Chu Tianjiao, every Dragon Clan fan absolutely hopes that he can survive.

They all hope that he can continue to be that carefree man, continue to love his son, and continue to silently pay attention to his ex-wife.

A man who is willing to go to hell for his son should not die on a rainy night like this.

The brand new Maybach finally arrived at the school gate, and its lights like dragon eyes illuminated the entire street.

Even the raindrops are clearly visible.

Lu Mingfei originally wanted to say a few dirty words to liven up the atmosphere, but Ye Fan dragged him into the Maybach.

Ye Fan sent the message out in the end. He didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He was afraid that he would not dare to get on the car.

"Love you, Mom."

The vehicle drove onto the overpass.

Chapter 4 Chu Tianjiao

The heavy rain exploded into silver spider webs on the windshield, and Chu Tianjiao's fingers tapped out the rhythm of "The Ring of the Nibelung" on the steering wheel.

The outlines of the three young men flickered in the dim light.

"Seat belt." Chu Tianjiao reminded Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang balled up his school uniform jacket. The boy still felt resentful towards his father.

Lu Mingfei was drawing a pig's head by breathing on the car window.

Ye Fan sat on Lu Mingfei's right, admiring the scenery along the way with a look of nostalgia in his eyes. He didn't know if he could survive this time.

Everything depends on luck, and whether the devil can notice what is happening here.

The Maybach ran over the accumulated water, and the dashboard was emitting a faint blue light, like a jellyfish shining in a deep pool.

The elevated road suddenly had another curve. Chu Tianjiao braked slamming, the wipers screeching against the windshield.

White mist was pouring out from the cracks in the ground, and iron-gray moss was growing on the asphalt road.

The world had changed, and they had entered a new world, Odin's Nibelungen.

"Don't look in the rearview mirror!"

Chu Tianjiao suddenly shouted, but it was too late. The shadow of the eight-legged Pegasus appeared in Chu Zihang's pupils.

The raindrops were suspended in the air, each drop of water wrapped in a miniature light, like gems left behind by the gods.

Odin's cloak rose in absolute silence, and the trail of Kungunir through the rain curtain was like the roots of the world tree.

Ye Fan's expression was serious, and he thought silently in his heart: I hope you can feel it, Lu Mingze!

If it was the old king, he would definitely be able to feel it!

The Maybach, which could accelerate from 6 to km/h in seconds, slid to a stop on the side of the road, and countless Deadpools were torn apart by the powerful impact.

Large amounts of black blood stained the car windows. Lu Mingfei and Chu Ziang both widened their eyes, not understanding what was happening.

Panting sounds echoed outside the car as dark figures slowly approached the Maybach. They ranged in height, weight, and form, but the only constant was the dark, blood-red golden pupils in their eye sockets.

"what is happening?!"

Chu Zihang asked.

Lu Mingfei swallowed his saliva and said something dry and cheesy: "Haha, there wouldn't be anyone wearing gold contact lenses holding a party on the highway at night, would there?"

"Don't ask, okay?"

Chu Tianjiao said softly.

The originally decadent middle-aged man has disappeared, and the steel-like wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are surrounded by a pair of bright golden eyes.

"dad?"

Chu Zihang asked uncertainly. He hadn't called Chu Tianjiao "Dad" for a long time. He usually called him by his name.

But after seeing the golden pupils in the man's eyes, he couldn't help but speak.

"Don't worry, son. It'll be okay."

Chu Tianjiao looked at Chu Ziang with a smile. He had already stood up and pulled out the black Murasame scabbard from the carriage with his right hand.

At this time, no one had the energy to question why a driver put an exquisite divine sword in the car.

Countless death squads swarmed in, and low roars echoed all around.

"Stay in your cars, don't go out!"

The moment Chu Tianjiao kicked open the car door, Murasame's unsheathed dragon roar tore through the stagnant time and space.

Time zero, 40 times extension!

In the gap of time, Chu Tianjiao pulled out Murasame's sword, and the blade was as clear as water.

As Chu Tianjiao swung his sword, it flowed through the chests of a large number of Deadpools like a stream.

Sticky black blood fell from the sky along with the raindrops. Some of the black blood splashed on the car window and slowly flowed down the window.

"do not be afraid."

When the other two teenagers were trembling with fear, Ye Fan's calm voice appeared.

In front of Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, golden light appeared in Ye Fan's originally deep blue eyes.

"Why does this thing exist?! Brother Fan, what on earth is going on?!"

Lu Mingfei collapsed and screamed, wondering why Chu Zihang's father had golden eyes, and his dear brother Fan's eyes were also golden.

"Brother, you and my dad's eyes..."

Chu Zihang also asked.

"This is called the Golden Eye, and those black guys outside are called Deadpools. Humans with dragon blood can light up the Golden Eye."

Ye Fan explained calmly to ensure that his two junior brothers were in a good mood.

The golden pupils in Ye Fan's eyes shone brightly, as if an emperor had descended, and his pupils were as bright as the sun.

This is the ultimate S-level bloodline, the pinnacle that a normal hybrid can reach.

Only such top-notch bloodline can forcibly help the hybrids to open their clairvoyance.

And under the shining of this golden light, Chu Zihang was struck by lightning.

A large number of scenes began to unfold before him: a pitch-black sky, a raging war, and swarms of giant Western dragons circling in the sky.

Countless dragon roars echoed in his ears, and Chu Zihang felt as if he had personally returned to that most primitive battlefield. As expected of a top-tier killer, even his spiritual vision was filled with pure scenes of slaughter.

Chu Zihang clutched his head in agony, half-crouching in the carriage, gasping for breath. Lu Mingfei, concerned, rushed over to him, checking on his fellow apprentice.

"Don't worry, this is a psychic vision."

Ye Fan comforted Lu Mingfei.

"What is clairvoyance?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"It is the only way for every half-blood to awaken their bloodline and see the inherited memories hidden in the dragon blood within their body."

Ye Fan explained.

"Brother Fan, are you just going to tell me directly about your mixed-blood thing?"

Lu Mingfei was puzzled, but he saw Ye Fan's speechless expression.

"When did you decide you weren't a half-blood?"

"ah!!?"

Lu Mingfei screamed and quickly glanced at his own eyes reflected in the car window. Hmm, they were still as dark as ever, a testament to his excellent Yanhuang bloodline.

"Your situation is rather special."

Ye Fan didn't explain any more, opened the car door and walked out.

"Just stay in the car. Please help me keep an eye on Chu Zihang when he wakes up."

Time zero, 50 times extension!

Just when Chu Tianjiao had just unfolded Time Zero, Ye Fan used his top S-level bloodline to activate his mirror pupil to copy Time Zero.

Ye Fan's figure disappeared in an instant, leaving Lu Mingfei trembling in the carriage guarding Chu Zihang.

One second was extended to 50 seconds, and the ferocious faces of the Deadpools almost stopped in Ye Fan's eyes.

“It’s a great punching bag.”

Ye Fan chuckled and punched forward! With the blessing of the S-level ultimate bloodline on his body, his fists and feet were the best weapons.

The sound of violent pounding rang out among the group of Deadpools, and countless Deadpools flew backwards.

At this moment, Chu Tianjiao was carrying Murasame and moving through the group of Deadpools, constantly swinging his sword and slashing.

Suddenly, a Deadpool flew past him. The Deadpool's chest had completely collapsed, and due to inertia, he knocked down a large number of Deadpools behind him.

Chapter 5 Odin

"Uncle Chu, are you okay?"

Ye Fan's fists were covered in black blood, and he would punch the approaching Deadpool from time to time, sending him flying.

Chu Tianjiao looked at the golden pupils in Ye Fan's eyes in shock.

This brightness, this oppressive feeling of dragon blood, this kid's bloodline is superior to mine!?

Are you kidding me? I'm S-level!

Unfortunately, that damn god didn't leave any time for the uncle and nephew to chat.

The sound of horse hooves echoed in the air, and a tall figure stood in front of the two of them.

"Odin!"

Chu Tianjiao looked grim. He had not expected that a Dragon King would come to him in person.