Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 23 Don't Die

Lu Mingfei talked and talked, with a slight smile.

Lu Mingze didn't interrupt, but listened with interest. Even though what his brother said was made up, he was happy.

After finishing speaking, Lu Mingze was amazed.

"Wow, brother is so powerful, the gods will accept you as an apprentice."

"That's right, the master said it all, I'm a unique martial arts genius."

Lu Mingfei proudly wiped his nose.

"Then, brother, is the martial arts you learn very good?"

"of course."

Lu Mingfei suddenly grinned.

He turned his palms to show Lu Mingze.

"I have a palm technique that descends from the sky. With one palm, the West Lake is as big as a pool. Believe it or not."

"Wow!"

Lu Mingze applauded cooperatively.

He asked suddenly.

"Can it destroy the world?"

"Destroy the world?"

"Yes, brother, can your martial arts destroy this world?"

"When you say that, I really haven't thought about it carefully."

Lu Mingfei was in deep thought.

He cultivated to be number one in the world in Kyushu, so naturally he also fought all the outer gangs, and even killed an old martial saint on the outer gangs.

But when it comes to destroying the world, this is Lu Mingfei's knowledge blind spot.

As we all know, Waigang warriors are extremely destructive, but they don't fight in Kyushu. What do you think the martial arts field is for? It's not to create a ring that is convenient to use their hands and feet, otherwise the two Waigang warriors let go of their hands and feet to fight In a match, the winner has not yet been decided, the city is gone, and it is unknown how many civilian casualties will be caused.

They are warriors, they have family and friends, they are not gods who cut off the mortal world.

That kind of ruthless person who buried the world for the sake of martial arts was killed long before he grew up.

"Probably... ok."

Lu Mingfei was not very sure.

"Brother doesn't know?"

"It's strange to know, who has nothing to do to destroy the world."

"Well, dragons are like that."

"Heh, let me tell you, do you know how I feel after hearing the history of dragons and hybrids?"

Lu Mingfei rested his hands behind his head, carelessly.

"A group of psychopaths."

"Light has great power, but it doesn't have the heart to match it."

"It's like the bear child got the magic light stick, how powerful Ultraman is, and the partner of justice, let the bear child hold the earth, believe it or not."

"What my brother said is true."

Lu Mingze smiled.

"Then, if you give brother a dragon king, can you change his mind?"

"Dragon King?"

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"I deal with the Dragon King for no reason, why should I not do it."

"That's it."

Lu Mingze said in a low voice.

The plan is already written.

The stage is also in place.

Fate draws the heroes to where they should be.

The grand epic is about to begin.

Then our protagonist changed.

He tore up the script written with Little White Rabbit in a clatter, and firmly grasped Weili's authority with one hand.

Enough to rewrite any tragedy in the world.

To be more specific, you can imagine that the protagonist tore off the rabbit ear headdress on his head, and then threw the seven swords handed over by the nanny into the trash can. With a wave of his hands, his hairstyle changed, golden and golden still stood up, and his body was still intact. With gorgeous special effects, when it's over, wow hahaha smiled and said that you are very good, eat me Kamepai Qigong.

A Saiyan came to the battlefield of cold weapons, and he can transform, who can bear it.

But that's not the case with the script.

Destiny says that if you don’t leave behind your love, then lose it decisively, erupt in the midst of a stumble and fall at a height of ten thousand feet, step on the steps of ascending to God with the anger and majesty of a king, and let the world sink and float in your seat.

What a good and beautiful tragedy.

But our protagonist says no.

Fate could not make him bow his head.

Instead, he wanted to strangle fate by the throat.

Say boy, I don’t think your script is very good. Where is the pen? I’ll replace it. How do you say that sentence, lovers will eventually get married, right? Tragedy is beautiful, and it’s too ugly to use tears to show the beauty .

make me laugh.

He said.

Give me a laugh!

Nonsense, nonsense that makes people laugh is soulless, okay?
This is the dignity and pride of the protagonist as a generation of nonsense emperors.

But ah, my dear brother.

The pen of fate is no longer in my hand.

All I can do is send the complete Xeon you to the final stage to face him.

But now, do you have such power?

Martial arts?
my dear brother.

"Let's play a game."

Lu Mingze said.

……

"Hey, come back."

The network management girl looked behind Lu Mingfei.

"Where's your brother, is he thrown outside again?"

"Go! Go! Go."

Lu Mingfei stomped his feet and rubbed his hands to keep warm.

"That kid has gone home. Internet cafes are not the place for children to come."

At this time, the sky is blue and white, and it will be dawn. Lu Mingfei and the network management girl are standing at the entrance of the Internet cafe. The midnight and early morning shifts are the coldest. The humidity from the south will penetrate into your bones. Lu Mingfei glanced at the thin coat The girl in the coat is still wearing suspenders and hot pants, revealing a large area of ​​young and energetic skin.

"Look again, look at my sister again, she will call molestation."

The girl held a cigarette between her fingers and smiled.

Her smile is actually pretty, but it always makes people feel that something is missing.

By the way, it is angry.

Like an exquisite doll, with an elegant and meticulous smile, but lifeless.

Her heart was probably crying.

Lu Mingfei thought.

Lu Mingze's sad face appeared before his eyes again.

"Have you ever taken care of a child?"

"No ah."

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Lu Mingfei sighed.

Worried to death.

"Kids are such a pain in the ass."

"He talks about playing games, but he doesn't even say anything about playing games. The rules are kept secret, and he swears that there will be prizes. If he says that his brother will like it, only ghosts will believe him."

"Hahaha."

The webmaster girl covered her stomach and laughed.

"Looking at you like this, you were tricked by your brother?"

Lu Mingfei didn't answer, but just sighed.

A cigarette was burnt to the end, and the network management girl looked at the gradually brightening skyline, and extinguished the cigarette butt on her pale hand.

There are more scars.

The girl's eyebrows are light, and there is no pain. It seems that this body is just the shell of a puppet, and she is unconscious because of the scars. She just uses this hard shell to walk in the world. In time, she was just traveling.

For tourism, 30 to [-] years is enough.

"Does it hurt?"

"Fortunately."

The girl throws away the cigarette butt.

"got used to.

she says.

"I heard that smoking is for sobriety."

"Pain can also be exchanged for sobriety."

"So you're..."

"Hahaha."

The girl was overjoyed.

"International students are international students, they always say something that sounds amazing."

"I've said it all, it's a habit, a habit."

She waved her hand and walked back.

"It's cold outside, come in early, my sister treats you to instant noodles."

She wrapped her coat tightly, and her back became thinner, like a skinny ghost.

"do not die."

Lu Mingfei said.

Delusion?
The world seemed to be quiet for a moment.

Thousands of ghosts and gods nodded reverently.

The girl's footsteps paused unnaturally, and her figure staggered.

"I want you to talk more."

(End of this chapter)