Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 486
Lu Mingfei prepared gifts for a few children who had started Dragon Blood Martial Arts.

There is a wooden sword made by the village, and the latest Nintendo handheld. It is surprising that Lu Mingfei is so busy every day, but he can accurately remember each child's preferences, and prepare the gifts they like. Without exception.

Looking at the children with bright smiles, Lu Mingfei also laughed.

"The young master has a heart."

Sake Toku Mai said.

After getting started in Dragon Blood Martial Arts, it is time to grind the kung fu. Half-Deadpool children reconcile the personalities of dragons and humans by repeatedly entering the mixed-blood mode, ease the conflict, and then subtly change the bloodline, from the inside out, from the spirit to the body.

Lu Mingfei reckoned that if the progress is fast, it will be able to cast off the dragon-like characteristics in about a month and return to normal.

"OK OK."

Lu Mingfei clapped his hands, and the half-dead waiters who got the gifts looked at him one after another, and Haruki was among them.

Chun Shu's eyes were bright, and they were filled with Lu Mingfei.

"I have a mission."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Guaranteed to be done!"

There are active half-dead waiters rushing to answer, with their hands raised high.

Lu Mingfei knocked him on the head.

The children roared with laughter.

"Cough cough."

Lu Mingfei cleared his throat.

"Remain disciplined and listen to me first."

The children pursed their lips.

"Starting tomorrow, you..."

Lu Mingfei told them to take on the task of spreading dragon blood martial arts to their companions.

The children responded positively.

"Then it's settled."

"Ah."

The half-deadpool children spoke in unison.

Lu Mingfei smiled and waved, and walked back together with Jiu Toku Mai.

"Master, is this the end?"

"Questions?"

Mai Tokuro smiled.

"I thought you were going to flirt with them, young master."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"Do you think I look like a child?"

Master, you don't look like a child, right?

This sentence turned around in Jiu Toku Mai's heart, but it came out.

"of course not."

Hahaha she Jiu Toku Mai doesn't want to die yet.

Back in the tent, Lu Mingfei reviewed the plan again, and the big transfer will start tomorrow. The rescued half-dead waiter children, the sword waiters from the Izumo country, and the villagers of the sailing boat village, the dispatch of the three parties is undoubtedly a huge task. project.

Putting down the plan, Lu Mingfei picked up a piece of information, which is the remaining Fengmojia Research Institute.

Mai Tokuku was curious.

"Young master, you have made repeated attacks before, and the Feng Mo family should have realized by now that the staff in these research institutes have all been transferred."

Lu Mingfei pondered and nodded.

His eyes were still on the data.

The information is very thick, and with Lu Mingfei's eyesight, it would take a long time to go through all of them.

With Jiutoku Mai's intelligence ability, it is the limit to get the information of several research institutes of the Fuma family. After all, the Fuma family is also one of the eight Saki families, and the accumulated energy is very huge.

Fortunately, Kazama Ruri said that the person who knows you best is your enemy. This is true. The Fumo family secretly used ghosts to study Kuromaru, and they deceived Sheqi Hachijia and Kaguya Ji, but they couldn't hide it from the demons. .

Of course, this is also related to "ghosts". Ghosts are the consumables researched by the Fengmo family, while the fierce ghosts are an organization composed entirely of ghosts. The reason why Kazama Liuli was able to find Lu Mingfei is precisely because Lu Mingfei rescued Among the half-dead waiters, there are fierce ghosts. Their original goal was the Fengmojia Research Institute, and then by chance, Kazama Liuli pointed out Lu Mingfei's location.

"tomorrow."

Lu Mingfei pressed a piece of information with his fingers, which contained information on the secret research institute of the Feng Mo Family.

"I'm going here."

…………

Lu Mingfei pushed open the iron door.

The empty sanatorium lay before him.

Lu Mingfei walked in, and the sound of footsteps could be heard far, far away.

He walked down the corridors.

The dark windows are like blind eyes.

The furnishings in the room were messy, the tables and chairs were crooked, and it could be seen that the owner must be in a hurry when he left.

director's office.

Can't turn the handle, it's locked.

Lu Mingfei broke the lock, pushed the door open and entered.

After awakening, the dragon's blood has been changing Lu Mingfei's physique all the time. Even if he has not turned on the mixed blood mode and is in a normal state, his physical fitness is much stronger than before awakening.

There is no difference between the dean's office and other rooms, they are all the same, messy like a battlefield.

Lu Mingfei sat behind the desk, opened the drawer and looked, and saw a few ballpoint pens rolling.

No documents, no photos.

Withdrew quite thoroughly.

Lu Mingfei pushed back the drawer.

There is no need to go to other places, just like here, the Feng Mo family has already withdrawn all their staff.

It was the same as what Shutoku Mai guessed.

In fact, Lu Mingfei was not unexpected.

But he also had a purpose in his trip.

Is there no basic ambush?
Feng Mo Xiong Er, as an enemy, you are really not qualified.

Lu Mingfei thought.

Now that the sword has been brightened, it must be the awareness of immortality.

I'm here, but you're not here.

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

He put down a piece of paper and walked away.

…………

Feng Mo Xiong Er was in his office, nervously listening to his subordinates' report.

"he came?"

"How, what did you do!"

"Just take a look and leave?"

Feng Mo Xiong Er heaved a sigh of relief.

"There's something else!"

"asshole!"

"Hurry up and tell me what's left!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er was furious.

The trembling voice of the subordinate came through the microphone.

"Big... lord!"

"It's the information from Research Institute No. [-]..."

Feng Mo Xiong Er stared wide-eyed.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Mo Xiong Er paced back and forth in thought.

Suddenly the footsteps stopped.

"I see."

"Gauntlet."

"This is your gauntlet, S-rank."

Feng Mo Xiong Er was talking to himself nervously.

The subordinate stepped forward.

"grown ups."

"This subordinate will go prepare manpower and your helicopter."

"asshole!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er slapped hard.

The strength of the A-level hybrid was unreserved, and a few teeth flew away without accident, and the subordinate fell to the ground with one side of his face swollen.

The subordinate didn't say a word, endured the severe pain and quickly got up, stood respectfully in front of Feng Mo Xiong Er, bowed his head deeply.

"I'm so sorry!"

"Do you know where you went wrong, you bastard!"

"I don't think you know anything at all!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er spit flying all over the place.

"Organize the staff?"

"You tell me, you tell me!"

Where did we get the manpower!
Feng Moxiong Eryi pointed out the window.

"Do you know who that is!"

"Kassel's S-Class!"

"That's a real monster!"

"Let me tell you, no amount of manpower is enough to fill that monster!"

The subordinate bowed his head deeply and shouted "Yes!" with all his strength.

He just bowed his head and didn't see the deep fear in Feng Moxiong's eyes.

Ever since Fuma Kumaji escaped in a helicopter at the last moment when he was in ambush against the S-class that night, until today, Fuma Kumaji has not had a good night's sleep. Every time he closes his eyes, he will think of those dark eyes. Er would wake up drenched in cold sweat, and later could only sleep on sake mixed with sleeping pills at dawn.

Feng Moxiong Er couldn't figure it out, how did the S-rank do it, this guy obviously didn't even ignite the golden pupil, but he can still show such terrifying power.

Maybe it can only be explained by monsters.But now, when Fuma Kumaji learned from the surviving ninjas, the S-rank would ignite the golden pupils every time he fought.

Feng Mo Xiong Er was so frightened that his hair stood on end.

Knowing this, Fuma Kumaji can also understand why the ninja troops that the Fuma Clan is proud of have been wiped out repeatedly when facing the S rank.

Because the S rank is serious.

Feng Moxiong Er has seen S-ranks that have not ignited the golden pupils.

So he knew how terrifying it would be to ignite the S-class with golden pupils after seriousness.

It was a monster of a monster.

It's a dragon in human skin.

That's why Feng Mo Xiong Er was so excited after hearing what his subordinates said.

Human life is worthless, Feng Mo Xiong Er is not a general who loves soldiers like sons, those scum of low bloodlines can die at will, he, Feng Mo Xiong Er, will not care.

What really caused such a big reaction from Feng Moxiong Er was only the subordinate's words.

Prepare the helicopter.

Why, do you want my uncle to die!
Feng Mo Xiong Er thought bitterly, his narrowed eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

The image of the extremely young boy in the dark night seemed to appear before his eyes again.

This is the deepest nightmare.

At least for Feng Mo Xiong Er, this is the deepest nightmare.

The monster... the monster... the monster...

Whoever is happy to die can go.

I don't want to accompany you!
…………

Lu Mingfei looked at the silent building shrouded in darkness ahead.

This is the third Fumojia secret research institute.

There seems to be no one.

Let's go around.

Lu Mingfei walked leisurely.

Have unrealistic expectations.

It would be nice to jump out of an ambush somewhere.

Lu Mingfei was looking forward to it.

But it's a pity that until Lu Mingfei returned to the gate, he didn't meet even a single person from the Feng Mo family.

Jiu De Mai opened the car door for Lu Mingfei.

The buggy starts.

Mai Jiude looked at Lu Mingfei's expression through the rearview mirror.

"Master, have you gained anything yet?"

"Ah."

"It looks like they're afraid of you."

Lu Mingfei looked at the scenery outside the window and was silent for a moment.

"It's really disappointing."

Jiu De Mai held the steering wheel firmly, stepped on the accelerator in her high heels, and the tonnage of the off-road vehicle was like a docile colt in her hands.

She smiled sweetly.

"After all, it's the young master. It's normal for them to be afraid."

"Speaking of which, if the young master is eager to fight."

"I can contact" Ruri Kazama.

"Although the little ghost is a little weaker in strength, he is a little ugly and has a bad personality."

"But being a sandbag is still enough."

Jiu De Mai's face remained unchanged.

Lu Mingfei smiled helplessly.

"Not fighting."

"It's enough to learn from each other."

"I just want to finish the unfinished battle."

Mai Tokuro's heart skipped a beat.

"Master, you mean, that Feng Mo Xiong Er."

"Ah."

Speaking of which, the intelligence capabilities of the ghosts are really powerful. They even know who the leader of the Feng Mo family who laid an ambush on Lu Mingfei that day is. The identities of the spies.

This is not groundless, the dragon king Fengjian Liuli of the fierce ghosts, her true identity is actually a member of the upper three families of the Sheqi Ba Family, and she is also from the same lineage as the young master of the Sheqi Ba Family, which is really compelling. think.

"The Fengmo family is also one of the eight families of Sheqi."

"Yes, sir."

"So, is She Qiba's family full of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Lu Mingfei closed his eyes.

"Go to the last research institute tomorrow, whether he comes or not, do it the day after tomorrow."

Hands-on means...

Mai Tokuro nodded understandingly.

"receive."

…………

Feng Mo Xiong Er smashed the table angrily.

Other than that, there's not much else to mess with in the office.

His roar echoed through the floor.

The members of the Feng Mo family who were coming and going lowered their heads and quickened their pace.

The boss is in a bad mood recently, and the people below them are also having a hard time.

After Feng Moxiong Er's stormy roar, the office was dead silent.

The subordinates bowed their heads deeply.

They knew why the boss was so angry.

Not that S grade yet.

This time, the S-class didn't just leave information, pointing out the next research institute to visit.

There was even a sentence left.

This behavior of specifying the research institute is already twitching the face of the entire Feng Mo family.

One of the eight majestic Snake Qi families, a group of people who really control the rights and power of this piece of land, their Fengmo family's secret research institute is like a roadside convenience store, allowing people to come and leave whenever they want.

And what about them?

Not even a symbolic resistance.

He only dared to go in and check carefully after the man left.

Is this research institute owned by their Fengmo, or is it an S-rank?

Every member of the Fumo family who learned the details held his breath in his chest.

They had never felt so humiliated.

Of course, if they chat with the older generation, they will find that the Sheqi Bajia suffered a similar shame decades ago.

At that time, it was the S-class of the previous generation, Angers.

The two generations of Kassel's S-class have successively brought great shame to the Eight Snake Qi Clans, which can be said to be some kind of fateful inheritance.

As for other things, this time the S-rank left a word.

"It's a man, come and see me."

This sentence is undoubtedly the second slap in the face.

If it was just a dark room before, this time it is referring to names and names, and there is no room for fluke to deceive oneself and others.

In the dead silence of the office, someone opened the door.

This is a young man who is seven or eight points similar to Feng Mo Xiong Er.

Like the wind blowing through the wheat field, in the silence, the subordinates meekly parted a road, bowed their heads and waited for this person to pass.

Feng Mo Xiong Er frowned.

"Ryosuke!"

"What are you doing here!"

"uncle."

Fumo Ryosuke and Fumo Kuma looked at each other.

"I know it all."

"That S-rank is trampling on the honor of our Fengmo clan!"

"I can't turn a blind eye!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er clenched his fist, then released it.

Annoyance turned into anger on his face.

"Boy, what do you know!"

"Don't go to study hard at your college!"

"Speak big here!"

"Are you in the executive bureau, followed by that young master, and it's broken your mind!"

Fumo Ryosuke stood still, a sad look gradually appeared in his eyes.

This sorrow deeply hurt Feng Mo Xiong Er.

"I see, Uncle."

Fumo Ryosuke bowed respectfully to Fumo Kumaji, turned around and left.

"where are you going!"

"return!"

"You boy!"

Feng Moxiong waved his arms and roared angrily.

Fumo Ryosuke, who walked to the door, stopped and turned around.

"uncle."

"My lord is a leader worth following with our lives, please use your honorific words."

"As for me."

Fengmo Liangjie's eyes were filled with determination.

"Go to die."

(End of this chapter)