One Piece Dragon System

Chapter 288 Graduation Ceremony!

The heavy rain has been stopped for more than half an hour, and the vehicles on the highway are coming and going, as if countless ants are busy moving.Miscellaneous Insect

The Huang-colored Lamborghini was speeding on the highway. Although there were a lot of vehicles passing by, they did not touch this high-end sports car at all. This superb car skills caused some drivers to stop and watch, wanting to see driving this Huang-colored Lamborghini. Who is the driver?

On the back seat, Chu Han watched quietly at the still dark night. The conversation and confrontation between him and Chu Tianjiao seemed to have only been a few minutes, but in fact it was nearly an hour.

"Young Master, that man..." Chu Xiaoran in the driver's seat was hesitant to say something, with a hint of incredible in his eyes.

Just when Chu Tianjiao broke her identity, Chu Xiaoran had already noticed him, but Chu Tianjiao still had the terrifying aura that erupted when she fought with Chu Han, and the unfathomable breath of time made her dare not let go. car.

"A dead man."

Chu Han didn't look back to see Chu Xiaoran and knew what she was thinking, but he didn't care, but was thinking about the last words Chu Tianjiao said.

Chu Tianjiao's meaning is very obvious. The senior leaders of the Chu family should know what he wants to do and what he wants to do.

However, this is not important, Chu Tianjiao will undoubtedly die, and his mission is not important.

Who cares about the mission of a dead man?

Suddenly, Chu Han's eyes flashed slightly outside the window, and there was a dazzling red golden light in his eyes!

The scenery outside the window did not change, but there was a faintly distorted feeling. The fast-moving vehicles remained the same, but the driver's face in the driver's seat was faintly blurred.

But soon, these strange scenes disappeared one after another, like a distant and untouchable mirage.

The two invisible fluctuations that had just met disappeared instantly, as if the water ripples in the rain had just risen and disappeared on the water.

At the same time, the golden light in Chu Han's eyes, who was sitting in the back seat of Lamborghini, gradually dissipated, and he did not succeed in catching the door that opened only for a moment.

"Heh, hands and feet are fast, but next time, can you close that'door' in time..."

Chu Han cast his gaze out of the window again, looking at the toll booth in the distance, his face was covered by the shadow of the car, and there was no happiness or anger.

Sitting in the driving seat, Chu Xiaoran listened to the apologize of the American pop band onerepublic, and felt the breeze blowing from the car window. He didn't know that the two kings met in an invisible confrontation at that moment.

At the same time, the broad-leaved forest that can't be seen swayed under the elevated road, and the world was subtly distorted. The sound of wind, rain, and the crying baby crying suppressed in the shadow of the shadow, Mingming There seems to be someone whispering in...He's coming...He's coming...He's coming!So thirsty... so thirsty... so thirsty!

However, without waiting for any action from these ghostly shadows, a group of golden flames suddenly appeared, the'door' closed, and he appeared.

Those who were ready to reveal the shadow of bloodthirsty paws a moment ago, all fell silent, and then knelt on one knee, expressing surrender.

In the golden flames, an eight-legged steed slashed the ground. The people on the horseback were covered in corpse cloth, covered in dark golden armor and blue wind cloak, and they were holding curved golden spears, like a A knight who came on horseback from ancient times.

No, it should be God!

He didn't look at the ghostly shadows who knelt down on one knee in expression of surrender, and the gaze revealed through the helmet was a bit of doubt.

Who is he and why is he here?

This silent, empty world is silent again, and before that, it has been silent for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years...

--- On September 30, 2010, Shilan Middle School ushered in a three-year graduation ceremony. Those senior high school graduates will leave this aristocratic school that may be three or six years after today.

On the playground of Shilan Middle School, there is a large stage nearly five kilometers in length. It is a performance stage built for this graduation ceremony.

One after another, many men and women in Shilan middle school uniforms walked to the lower part of the stage, and then began to discuss those celebrities.

"Wow, that's Li Xin senior. I heard that he was admitted to the Art Department of Peking University. Hey, he is so handsome!"

"Cut, it's just a pauper, look at the senior sister Lin Li, that is a white BMW i8, but she was admitted to Princeton University in the United States, much better than senior Li Xin!"

"You, you bastard, don't allow you to slander Li Xin's senior and watch me kill you!"

"Damn, Liu Xin, you, wipe cold water! Really, you!"

There have been many scenes of men and women fighting like this here. This is the memory of youth and their last day as high school students.

They used to struggle here, laugh, fight, cry...

At the same time, in the backstage preparation room of Shilan Middle School's graduation ceremony, Chu Zihang, dressed in a black suit, walked expressionlessly in the dressing rooms. He was the host of this graduation ceremony.

"Brother Chu Zihang!"

The poor boy who was still wearing a Shilan school uniform hurriedly ran over and called Chu Zihang's name as he ran.

"Brother Chu Zihang, go and see Chen Wenwen. Some parts of their manuscripts are not very clear. They are all in English and need to be translated!" Shao Zai put his hands on his knees panting, sweating profusely.

"Well, I see, you can help take the drink to the stage." Chu Zihang glanced at the layout plan in his hand expressionlessly, and then walked to the practice room.

After taking a few breaths, Xiao Zai looked at Chu Zihang's back with a little envy.

"British tailors a pure black suit worth tens of thousands of dollars. Alas, when can I wear it once!"

Of course, this is just a thought of the bad boy, because if you really put it on, he will be very uncomfortable.

At this moment, a fat man put a box of mineral water on his shoulder and shouted at the boy: "Lu Mingfei, you are lazy, come and help!"

"Come, come, here comes, I don’t run with soft legs!"

On the other side, at the gate of Shilan Middle School, a white Rolls-Royce Phantom parked there with a man and a woman sitting in the car.

"Young Master, will they really show up?" Chu Xiaoran casually bit a pink stick. Lollipop, xiang-she, which is more nei, than a stick. Lollipop, gently licked the sugar water that gradually melted on it. .

It is a pity that only one wood can see such a beautiful scenery, and the gaze of that wood is not yet on it.

"Should the Chu family have never been in contact with Kassel Academy?" Chu Han calmly looked at the students of all kinds outside the window.