Skill extraction starting from Dragon Clan

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a good person."

In the end, it was Zheng Shu who spoke first, breaking the almost solid aura between the two parties, although the effect didn't seem to be very good.

"What are you doing here again?"

Seeing Xia Mi's vigilant expression, Zheng Shu rubbed his head and replied with some uncertainty:

"Hmm... because I made an appointment with Fenrir to come play with him within a month?"

"okokokok!"

Hearing what Zheng Shu said, Fenrir beside him nodded quickly and happily, and the huge dragon head moved, even blowing away the dust on the ground.

"Hmph! Do you think I look like a fool?"

However, Xia Mi didn't take this trick and just sneered.

"Woo..."

After hearing his sister's words, Fenrir, who was still in high spirits next to him, seemed to understand something, and lowered his head in depression and began to sob.

No one believes the truth these days...

Zheng Shu smiled and patted the low faucet next to him to comfort him.

"Don't be sad, she's not talking about you."

Looking back, Zheng Shu looked at Xia Mi in front of him, thought for a moment, and gave a more suitable reason.

"Okay, you are right. I am actually here to show you the possibility of successful cooperation between us."

After saying that, regardless of Xia Mi's expression, Zheng Shu directly released his aura. Although he did not deliberately release the pressure, the suppression of the subordinate dragon king by Hela, the complete dragon king, made Xia Mi and Fenrir next to him tremble.

Looking at the trembling Fenrir next to him, Zheng Shu immediately restrained his breath again, snapped his fingers, and filled his mouth with a large amount of crispy noodles.

Fenrir, whose attention was attracted by the snacks in his mouth, immediately forgot his fear just now, and lay down under the stone wall to chew happily.

After Zheng Shu dealt with Fenrir and turned around, Xia Mi restrained the trembling of her body. She carefully recalled the breath just now, and her eyes showed fear, but deep in the fear, there was a stronger feeling. Mixed emotions.

"Hela..."

Even after he calmed down, Xia Mi found that there was still a slight tremor in his voice.

Although Hela has never really appeared, as the final and complete body of the King of Earth and Mountain, Xia Mi can still tell that it is the aura of the real Hela, even if he madly denies this possibility in his heart.

"How is that possible! How come you have the aura of Hela? This is definitely not a level that can only be achieved by human technology. Who are you... No, what kind of monster are you?!"

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous."

Zheng Shu completely ignored Xia Mi's tense attitude and sat back in front of Fenrir. With a wave of his hand, another mountain of noodles appeared next to their two dragons.

"Didn't I show my sincerity from the beginning? If I wanted to kill you, I could have killed you directly last time, so you don't have to worry about other things. You just have to kill Chu Zihang honestly as agreed. He can rule with his blood, and then he can remain anonymous and not reveal his identity as the King of the Earth and the Mountain."

Zheng Shu casually snapped his fingers, and the mountain of noodles next to him turned into potato chips again.

He is indeed a complete Dragon King. Not only is his resilience extremely strong, but his growth rate is also beyond most people's imagination. With the use of power, Zheng Shu became more and more comfortable in material manipulation.

After only using large-scale material control a few times, the headaches that originally occurred due to excessive consumption have completely disappeared, and it is becoming easier and easier to control the same amount of material.

Seeing Zheng Shu's behavior, Xia Mi seemed to have thought of something and fell silent.

"Material control, it turns out you already had such power when you came last time."

"Huh? Ah, yes, yes, you are right."

Zheng Shu was stunned for a moment before realizing that Xia Mi was talking about the last time he summoned a large number of crispy noodles from Fenrir's mouth, but he was too lazy to explain. Since the other party thought so, then so be it. Save him the trouble of explaining.

Looking at Zheng Shu who looked defenseless and eating potato chips with his brother with his back to him, Xia Mi frowned. But after a while, she seemed to think of something and opened her brows again.

"I received news two days ago that there was a branch of the Chen family that wiped out all the new generations of the mixed-race family in this country. I heard that the attack was so brutal that even the doctors who treated that group of people shuddered. Now. All the mixed-race families directly offered a reward of 500 million US dollars for that person’s head on the dark web.”

"Slander, slander, they are slander. I didn't sterilize everyone at all. I let at least half of them leave safely."

The corner of Xia Mi's mouth twitched helplessly.

"That's not the point. Don't you hear the meaning of my words?"

"What? What do you mean? You don't want to say that you already know my true identity, do you? I didn't hide my identity from the beginning."

Xia Mi hesitated to speak, and finally felt so angry that his chest hurt. This guy was right. He had no intention of hiding his identity from the beginning. At this time, Xia Mi also discovered that the leverage he thought the other party had at first seemed useless now.

At this time, no matter how slow Xia Mi was, he had already realized that he seemed to have been deceived by the other party, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly.

"With your current strength, you should be able to easily cure the bloodline instability caused by the dragon bloodline's rampage, right? Then why do you still want to cooperate with us?"

Zheng Shu sat on the ground and frantically threw the potato chips from the potato chip mountain into his mouth. He paused for a moment, chewed the residue in his mouth hard and swallowed it hard. He put on a thinking posture and said a little I thought about it for a while.

"I won't tell you."

Seeing Xia Mi clenching his fists again, Zheng Shu said the next words slowly.

"Anyway, you won't believe what I say now. Instead of doing this, you should think about it yourself, as long as you don't forget to follow the promised cooperation."

Seeing the thoughtful Xia Mi who was fooled by his words, Zheng Shu quietly wiped the cold sweat from his head.

But the deception has passed. Although he is still not very old, he feels like he is competing with his rebellious daughter. He feels that if he continues like this, he will become the nanny of these guys.

He's too tired. He doesn't want to play like this in the next world.

Zheng Shu, who was thinking about what he would do after traveling to the next world, suddenly realized a problem.

It has been more than twenty years since he came to this world. Counting his age in his previous life, although he is not fifty, he must be over forty years old.

In other words, based on the age of his soul, he can be called an uncle.