Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 123 Brother Snoopy

Ziyang Street is bustling with people.

"Here we come, Xiaolu."

"How is your body?"

"Come to uncle's house for a bowl of noodles at noon."

Lu Mingfei smiled and greeted the vendors on both sides.

"You are very popular."

Han Ye was amazed.

"so so."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"Tell me why you got up so early today."

Han Ye yawned.

"There's something going on these days."

he said lazily.

"I didn't sleep well, and I couldn't sleep. Isn't this Brother Lu, you've recovered? Keep making money and eat something good later."

Lu Mingfei wanted to ask Han Ye where he had been and what he had eaten these days, but suddenly his heart moved and he looked back.

Han Ye saw his strangeness.

Curiously following Lu Mingfei's gaze.

"That's the teahouse."

Ziyang Street has preserved a considerable number of ancient buildings, and there are naturally two or three-story teahouses. Old people like to run in, order a pot of tea and a couple of old friends, and spend an afternoon leisurely. Relaxed and comfortable.

"what happened?"

Han Ye asked.

"Are there any acquaintances?"

"fine."

Lu Mingfei's slightly frowned brows relaxed, and he finally glanced at the window on the second floor of the teahouse, and then withdrew his gaze.

Forcibly unfolding the Underworld and the Underworld, and suppressing the Bronze and Fire, although Lu Mingfei's spirit has been severely damaged, the so-called interdependence of good and evil has its two sides.

Just like the truth that real gold needs to be tempered by fire, Lu Mingfei's spirit was repeatedly injured, and his injuries were horrific, but it was also a good way to temper his spirit.

As long as he survives, when he wakes up, the progress of the cultivation method will increase a lot.

And he woke up today.

The method of cultivating the spirit has made great progress, and there will be corresponding miraculous manifestations.

For example, similar to the miraculousness of a martial artist's whim, there is an organic response.

The so-called organic response, in simple terms, is the instinct evolved to the extreme.

Similar to the knee jerk reaction, without brain control, as long as the cartilage under the knee is tapped, the calf will bounce high.

And the warrior's organic response is even more amazing, you don't need to look at it, even if you close your eyes, as long as someone looks at you and has some thoughts related to you, you can feel it.

As for others, such as when someone sneaks up behind you, you can block it without turning around and backhanding when there is an opportunity. Others don't know the mystery of the warrior and just think it's because you have eyes in the back of your head or the flow of divine consciousness in Xianxiazhiyi. In fact, it is just an organic response.

It is also because of this that when Lu Mingfei was chatting with Han Ye earlier, he suddenly had a feeling in his heart, and when he touched the organic response, he turned his head and looked at the window of the teahouse.

There before, someone was looking at him.

After looking at it, Lu Mingfei gave up.

He is different from ordinary warriors, Lu Mingfei responds organically, and can also judge whether other people's thoughts about him are good or evil.

Based on this point, he realized in his heart that the person on the second floor of the teahouse had no ill intentions towards him.

Even, there are some hidden concerns.

Who is it?
Lu Mingfei thought.

If you want to talk about people who care about him, think about it, there are really not many.

Maybe uncle can count as one.

But he couldn't arouse Lu Mingfei's miraculous martial artist at all, and he responded accordingly.

It doesn't mean that any random person can start this kind of miracle by just looking at your words.

That warrior doesn't have to be annoyed to death.

At least this person must have a certain level of cultivation.

For example, now that Lu Mingfei is still training his body, at least the warriors around him must look at him with the intention to arouse this kind of supernatural power.

wrong.

Lu Mingfei remembered.

He is no longer in Kyushu, this is the world of dragons, he is the only body-refining warrior, and the others are all dragons and hybrids.

In this way, the person on the second floor must be either a dragon or a hybrid.

Lu Mingfei pondered the feedback given to him by Bingying earlier.

Taking him who has been standing for several days as a standard, he is quite strong.

If it is a mixed race, it must be of high blood.

Lu Mingfei judged.

Tea house, second floor, by the window.The boy lowered his eyes.

He sat here with a glass of clear water in front of him.

"I think you're right."

In the earphones, Susie's voice could still be heard in disbelief.

"He is a real S-rank."

Susie couldn't forget the previous scene.

Chu Zihang just cast a glance at Lu Mingfei and the two downstairs.

Not even a second.

The boy looked back precisely.

Su Xi, who watched the whole process through the camera, knew it all too clearly.

What Lu Mingfei saw was Chu Zihang.

Exactly.

What a terrifying intuition.

If they were not in Ziyang Street, but on the battlefield, Lu Mingfei would be enough to dominate and be crowned as the king of snipers with just this one move.

In front of him, no sniper dared to show his head.

Show your head and die.

After all, archery is something that can be fed with bullets.

What is really rare is the amazing intuition displayed by Lu Mingfei.

What's more, Susie doesn't think that a dignified S-rank, and a S-rank with such an amazing performance, will not be able to sharpen his sniper skills to the peak.

Just kidding, she even believes that, don't talk about how many bullets to feed, just give Lu Mingfei a Barrett, their S-class can be loaded and aimed smoothly and then shoot, taking over the entire battlefield with the dominance of every shot, like a god Advent.

"I said."

"Student, he is very powerful."

The boy raised his lips slightly.

Because it's a smile for yourself, so it doesn't matter how light or shallow it is.

"and many more."

Susie is already an experienced secretary and has a very keen sense of smell for documents.

"Since S-rank is the real S-rank, what's his previous resume?"

Susie guessed.

"Deliberately pretending, or is there something wrong with your resume?"

Chu Zihang thought of the boy who was staring at the sky during the rainstorm.

And the back of the young man who has no hesitation and is aggressive in the rainstorm.

"Student has always been very good."

Chu Zihang said this calmly and firmly, just like a mathematician explaining their process of deriving a difficult problem, like telling the truth.

"I see."

This time, Susie's answer was neither helpless nor perfunctory.

Hybrids are humans with dragon's blood flowing through them.

Therefore, it also retains certain dragon-like characteristics.

Like hunting instinct.

A hybrid with lu ming's terrifying intuition.

No matter how you look at it, its pedigree cannot be low.

"The investigation has progressed."

Susie reports.

"Ah."

Chu Zihang signaled that he was listening.

"We retrieved the video and multiple statements from the scene on the day of the incident."

"This is thanks to the local police, who have an admirable work ethic."

Susie said.

"It was also under the police's visit that we found that on the day of the incident, a person had appeared near the scene."

"Who?"

"The specific identity is still under investigation."

"But it is generally certain that the witness was a homeless person."

There was a clatter of papers being flipped through.

"We suspect that this wanderer has seen thousands of faces."

"So, as long as you find him, you can follow the clues to find out Qianmian and complete the task."

"Ah."

Chu Zihang pondered.

"Looking for someone, why don't you apply for Norma's support?"

"no way."

Susie is also distressed.

"The application I submitted was rejected. It is said that Norma is following up a very important project, and the computing power is tight, so I can't provide more support."

"Besides, this country is not like Europe or the United States. It is not easy for Norma to move freely."

"Ah."

Chu Zihang said.

"Send me a homeless profile."

"receive."

Chu Zihang took a sip of water.

"By the way, how long have you been waiting?"

Susie asked.

"I remember you made an appointment with him at 08:30."

"It's already nine o'clock."

"At any rate, he used to be an elite commissioner of the executive department, and he has only been in the second line for a few years, so he is so slack."

Susie complained a few words.

Mainly Chu Zihang is a person with a great sense of time.

In my impression, the president of the Lionheart Club has never had a record of missing appointments.

What time is the appointment, what time is it.

Not even a minute is too late.

It is as precise as a clock maintained by Swiss mechanical craftsmen day and night.

It is precisely because of Chu Zihang's example that the entire Lionheart Club has developed the habit of keeping promises on time from top to bottom.

And I really hate the behavior of breaking appointments and overtime.

"Brother, something may be wrong."

For the first time, Chu Zihang actually spoke for a person who broke his appointment.

Susie almost wondered if her ears were broken.

The habit of loathing breaking appointments came from Chu Zihang.

It is not uncommon for someone to make an appointment with Chu Zihang before, but he was late for one reason or another.

Often once similar things happen, when the agreed time comes, Chu Zihang will drink ice water, get up and leave, or go to the dojo to practice swords or go to the library to read, even if he meets that person who hurried over on the way Also indifferent.

Breaking an appointment is breaking an appointment. The chairman will not listen to your explanation, and no matter what your reasons are, he is like a general on the battlefield. If a soldier delays the battle due to personal reasons, it will affect the entire battle situation.

And today, what did Susie hear?
Chu Zihang actually excused a person who broke an appointment?
This scene is as if Bai Qi, who murdered 50 soldiers, is about to use his troops against the enemy. At this time, his adjutant has not arrived for a long time due to personal problems. Lord Bai Qi did not order this beast to be beheaded, let alone delay it. Go chop up and feed the dogs as an example, without even getting angry.

I saw Bai Qi smiling and asked the [-] troops to wait for a while, and then said to the staff next to him, the adjutant may have his difficulties.

Either the world is crazy, or it's crazy for nothing.

"Sorry, sorry."

Finally, the man came.

He stood beside Chu Zihang and kept smiling.

"Look at me, I made an appointment to act with you, and I asked the boss for leave yesterday, but he called early in the morning and said that there was a report for me to review. Woolen cloth."

The man chattered.

Chu Zihang listened quietly.

He showed amazing patience.

With undivided attention.

It seems that this man is not talking about the trivial work and life of the boss.

It's the latest and most cutting-edge treatise on alchemy and hybrid bloodlines.

Every word is worth a thousand dollars.

But Susie on the other side of the headset was about to yawn.

So much to talk about.

she thinks.

"Sorry, sorry."

The man smiled awkwardly again.

"My problem is that I can't hold back when I start talking. Well, you must be annoyed."

"No."

Chu Zihang said.

"Brother."

The man scratched his head and smiled in surprise.

"Hahaha, brother, brother."

"No, no, I mean, you call me Senior Brother."

"Yeah, so you know that I am also a student of Mr. Schneider."

The man tried to look serious.

But many years of work and family trivialities have already carved on his face the shrewdness and philistineness of a small citizen
No matter how serious it is, it cannot be concealed.

"Let's go, Junior Brother!"

He waved his hand boldly.

"Senior brother took you today and told you, there is no place in this area that senior brother doesn't know about!"

"And oh."

He raised his eyebrows at Chu Zihang, and said in a tone that any man could understand.

"Game room, Internet cafe, what about it, let's discuss it."

Chu Zihang looked at the proud Snoopy brother.

He remembered the bag of red bayberries he held in his arms when he first met this man.

He was suddenly in a trance for a moment.

"This car is not bad!"

"Maybach!"

"Tell you, son, there is no car on this street that can compare with my boss' car!"

"Hahaha."

"start up!"

"Look, high technology, voiceprint manipulation."

"This car has recorded three voiceprints in total. One is the boss and the other is me. Guess, son, who is the third person!"

"Hahaha it's hard to guess, I knew you couldn't guess!"

The man brandished a knife and rushed out of the car.

he said with a chuckle.

"Son, go!"

The boy was scared.

So he fled.

"start up!"

The boy shouted at the Maybach.

The third voiceprint.

It is your son.

He thought about it countless times afterwards.

That night, why did I escape.

why why why!
why not stay.

Even if you fight to the death with that man.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother?"

Chu Zihang returned to his senses.

"Ah."

"Did you not sleep well last night?"

Brother Snoopy said with concern.

"Young people shouldn't just stay up late just because they are in good health."

"At my age, I will suffer."

"correct."

Brother Snoopy looked left and right, and approached mysteriously.

"This is me, the best wolfberry."

He raised an eyebrow.

"My family said yes."

"How about it, Junior Brother, take some."

"Don't be polite to senior brother."

"A young man like you, I can tell at a glance!"

"There must be countless girls chasing you."

The man put his arms around Chu Zihang's shoulders in a tone of relief from an elder seeing an outstanding junior.

He is not without emotion of the vicissitudes of life.

"Young is good."

"That brat of my family, it would be nice to be half as handsome as your junior brother in the future."

As he spoke, he remembered again.

"By the way, that junior brother."

"Make a negotiation."

"This mission is over, don't rush to go."

He smiled proudly.

"My family heard that a very good junior came to play, and they have been talking about taking them home for a few days."

"Do your best to be a landlord."

"It's not senior brother, I'm bragging with you."

"Your sister-in-law's craftsmanship, hey, it's amazing!"

The man gave a thumbs up arrogantly.

"Back then, your senior brother and I were also well-known elites in the executive department, with a bright future, and my mind was full of blood for the great cause of Tulong. That was called a hero."

"Aren't you captured by your sister-in-law's mapo tofu!"

"Really, I won't lie to you!"

"That's a must."

Chu Zihang listened quietly.

Also quietly agreed.

"Ah."

He said.

"Okay."

Brother Snoopy patted Chu Zihang's shoulder with a smile on his face.

"Good job brother!"

"Excuse me!"

"Come back to my house, don't bring anything else, just bring a mouth!"

"Let's go, let's go, quickly click on those thousands of faces."

Brother Snoopy was in high spirits.

"After finishing this ticket, senior brother treats you to a big meal!"

　PS: I can't stand it without saving manuscripts. I will update it today, save the manuscripts, and add updates tomorrow.

　　This will send it out at eleven o'clock on time.

　　And if you have a saved manuscript, you can refine it first and then send it up.

　　I'm sorry everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)