Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

This was the last institute that Lu Mingfei went to.

Entering the door, a smile appeared on Lu Mingfei's calm face.

The man in the black windbreaker stood in front of the fountain, and the fountain stopped. He looked at the iron-gray sky quietly, like an ancient Greek sculpture, with a lollipop in his mouth.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man turned his head. His face was unexpectedly young, with a student-like childishness, but the black windbreaker and the knife at his waist added a bit of coldness.

"S-class."

He nodded and introduced himself.

"Fumo Ryosuke."

Lu Mingfei looked at him curiously.

"Only you?"

"enough."

"Too."

Suddenly Fumo Ryosuke reached into his pocket.

Lu Mingfei watched quietly.

"Would you like one?"

Fengmo Liangsuke handed the lollipop he took out to Lu Mingfei.

Magically, what was originally just one candy became four as Fumo Ryosuke clenched his fist and opened it.

"Chocolate, strawberry, pineapple, sour plum."

"Pick one."

Fumo Ryosuke said with a smile.

Lu Mingfei took the chocolate.

"What a coincidence."

"what?"

Fumo Ryosuke recalled with a warm smile.

"The one that His Highness the Young Master gave me for the first time is the same as yours."

Someone blocks the sun and casts a shadow.

Fuma Ryosuke, dressed in Yakuza, squinted his eyes and looked up.

The man smoked the cigarette dangling from his mouth and handed him a lollipop.

"Smoking is harmful to health."

His Royal Highness, the young master of the Ba Family of Sheqi said.

After that, Fengmo Liangsuke followed this man to the battlefield, studded the bargaining chip of life, and cut off the ghost's head.

Come to think of it, it's been so many years.

"Your young master."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Is it the surname Yuan?"

Fumo Ryosuke smiled.

"I never wanted to know my young master with an S-rank honorable status. Come to think of it, if His Highness hears the news, he will be happy."

Fumo Ryosuke nodded.

"His Royal Highness, Yuan Zhisheng."

"Yuan Zhisheng..."

Lu Ming did not repeat himself.

"It seems that you respect him very much."

"Well, His Royal Highness is a leader who is truly worth following with one's life."

When Feng Mo Liangjie said this, there was respect from the heart on his face, and he couldn't fake it at all.

Lu Mingfei saw it clearly.

He nodded.

"I look forward to the day I meet him."

"Presumably His Royal Highness will prepare the best sake and cherry blossoms."

"Wine and flowers, I thought the only thing waiting for me was a knife and a sword."

Lu Mingfei said.

"After all, I am the one who killed you."

Fumo Ryosuke's hands in his pockets trembled slightly.

He tried hard to control his voice.

"nothing."

"The Feng Mo family's actions violated the interests of the family, and only blood can wash it away."

"I didn't die at the hands of S-Class, I died for the sins of the Fu Mo family."

"Your Royal Highness is a sensible person, he can understand you."

"in this way."

Lu Mingfei said.

"I want to gradually grow up with this Yuanzhi student."

"Trust me, His Royal Highness will not let you down."

"I'll tell him he has a great friend."

Fumo Ryosuke covered his mouth and laughed, shrugging his shoulders.

He waved his hands again and again.

"Forget it, forget it."

"You flatter me by saying that."

"With my identity and bloodline, I can't be regarded as His Highness's friend."

"Speaking of which, if the young master can remember that I have such a follower and such a subordinate."

Fumo Ryosuke's laughter stopped, and his words were as light as a sigh of wind.

Slightly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a somewhat lonely smile.

"I am already very satisfied."

The two sat in front of the fountain for a while and finished eating the lollipops.

"Is there anything you want to say to your young master?"

"Well, if you can, please tell Your Highness, say Ryosuke, you are causing trouble to your lord."

"Anything else?"

"Gone."

"Okay, I remember."

Lu Mingfei and Fengmo Liangjie stood facing each other, and walked back, separated by twenty steps.

Lu Mingfei slowly drew out his sword.

Feng Mo Liangjie only felt a pain between his eyebrows.

"This is?"

"Demon Sword, Muramasa."

Fumo Ryosuke smiled in relief.

"What a coincidence, are you also the one who surrendered the demon sword?"

A bitter aura rose up.

Fuma Ryosuke's black windbreaker is automatic without wind.

It was as if he could see the shadow of another man in him at this moment.

"Feng Mojia, Ryosuke, come on."

Lu Mingfei agreed.

"Kyushu, Yan Luo."

…………

Mai Tokuro watched in surprise as his young master came with someone on his back.

"Master."

"A rich burial."

Hearing these words, Jiu De Mai was at a loss, what era is it, and the words "thick burial" are too out of date.

But the boss said that Lu Mingfei's words are equal to his words. With the resources in the hands of her and the accountant girl Potato Chips, it is still possible to send someone away in a beautiful way. If it is not good enough, buy a funeral company, one-stop In terms of service arrangements, it is nothing more than the efforts of the potato chip girl to make more money in Nasdaq.

Wait, it turns out that this guy is not in a coma, but a corpse.

Mai Tokuku took a belated look at Ryosuke Fumo, who Lu Mingfei put in the back seat.

She looked at her young master calmly, and secretly thought about what the young master had experienced inside, such as the burial, which proved that this guy was approved by Lu Mingfei, but who is he?

"By the way, put Fengmo's clan emblem in his coffin."

"He deserves it."

…………

Movement, Genji Heavy Industries.

"How about the port?"

"It's still in our hands. The manpower has been thrown out. I haven't seen the S-class."

"That's right, young master."

Sakura reports.

"The movement of the ninja troops of the Fuma family is a bit strange. Please read these materials."

"Oh?"

Yuan Zhisheng took it and flipped through it one by one.

Before finishing watching, Yuan Zhisheng got up.

"gone."

Yasha hit the crow to remind him to keep up.

The crow, which was snoring with its legs on the table, almost fell half to death.

He got up scratching his head and was about to yell, but he saw no one around and looked around in a daze, only then did he find the three Yuanzhisheng who had gone away.

The crow hurriedly followed.

Crow and Yasha exchanged glances, the young master was about to leave suddenly, and they didn't know where they were going.

Finally, Sakura spoke.

"The Feng Mo family has a problem."

This is Yuan Zhisheng's answer.

The puzzlement on the faces of Crow and Yasha disappeared.

This sentence is enough.

They don't need to know what's wrong with Feng Mo's family, and they don't need to know the reason why the young master made this decision. Carry out the will of the person who wields the sword.

As he walked, Yuan Zhisheng's expression changed.

He looked back.

Yuan Zhisheng was thoughtful. "I remember Ryosuke, he asked for leave."

The crow was stunned and muttered.

"right."

"If the young master said so, it is true that there has been no news from Liang Jie for several days."

"I have it here."

Yasha said.

Several pairs of eyes fell on him.

Yasha took out his phone.

Above is Ryosuke's text message.

"When I come back, let's play King of Fighters together."

"I have trained hard."

"Maybe I can still compete with the eldest lady."

"Hahaha."

Seeing these words, Ryosuke's immature face seemed to automatically appear in front of his eyes.

crow yelled.

"What is that guy?"

"Too cunning!"

"Actually practicing secretly!"

A while ago, Yuan Zhisheng participated in the World King of Fighters Invitational Tournament, and the news spread for some reason. The director is all keen on e-sports games like King of Fighters. Cassette, to train fighting skills with the energy of studying sword skills, but this fighting skill is the fighting skill in the game.

Fuma Ryosuke, who often performs missions with Minamoto, is no exception.

In fact, many people are feeling sorry for Fumo Ryosuke. If not for his background, Fuma Ryosuke would have been qualified to be Yuan Zhisheng's retainer just like Crow Yasha.

Regardless of blood lineage, xinxing belief or bond with Yuan Zhisheng, Fumo Ryosuke is qualified.

The only difference is his Feng Mo's surname.

"Speaking of which, if we go to Feng Mo's house, that kid Ryosuke should do his best to be a landlord."

"When the time comes, you must be ruthless..."

Yasha gave the crow a hard look.

Only then did the crow realize that the atmosphere was not right.

They quietly observed Yuan Zhisheng from the corner of their eyes.

The brilliant lights of Tokyo outside the window hit the man's face, but his expression couldn't be reflected.

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes fell on the first line of Ryosuke's text message.

Said the man who always called his highness sternly.

"wait me back."

…………

"Master, the files you want have been sent by the ghosts."

"Okay, put it here."

Lu Mingfei pinched his eyebrows.

They are about to attack the secret port controlled by the Snake Eight Families. The closer the time is, the more they cannot relax. There are many things that Lu Mingfei needs to deal with. Lu Mingfei also felt tired.

Lu Mingfei picked up the file.

There are two files, one thin and one thick, the thin one is Yuan Zhisheng, the thick one is Fumo Liangsuke.

Mai Tokuku is a little strange about this, no matter how you look at it, Yuan Zhisheng is more important than Fumo Ryosuke, but the young master just asked for the latter's file by name, and the request is clear and detailed.

Reminiscent of the young master talking about a generous burial, Jude Mai thinks about it, there may be only one answer.

Lu Mingfei looked at Fengmo Liangjie first, and then at Yuan Zhisheng.

Read it after a long time.

Lu Mingfei put down Yuan Zhisheng's file.

"Is this the person you are loyal to?"

Mai Tokuku confirmed his inner guess.

If you guessed right, the you Lu Mingfei was talking about should be Fumo Liangsuke.

"Master."

"Since you treat this man differently, why don't you keep his life under your command?"

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"Fengmo Liangsuke has his young master, and he will never be loyal to anyone else in his life."

"Also, you're wrong about one thing."

"I wasn't the one who killed Fuma Ryosuke."

Lu Mingfei thought of the man who died generously in the dark night.

"It's him."

"Honor is higher than life. This is the fate of people like him."

Lu Mingfei put the files of Fumo Ryosuke and Yuan Zhisheng together into the brazier, watching the orange-red flame slowly licking them, the ashes merged into one place without distinguishing each other.

The flames reflected Lu Mingfei's face red, and he couldn't tell what his expression was at the moment, Jiu De Mai only remembered the young master's eyes, which were extraordinarily bright.

Mai Tokuku was once again deeply aware of the changes that had happened to the young master.

The former young master would not kill people easily.

For example, facing Fumo Liangsuke.

In the past, Lu Mingfei would probably sit down with Fengmo Liangjie happily, eat fried chicken and drink Coke, and use a way that normal people can't imagine, turning hostility into friendship.

But now Lu Mingfei really knows how to attack.

Mai Tokutoku couldn't judge which of the two behaviors was higher or lower. The former was to save his life, and the latter was to help the other party.

It's just that she vaguely felt that the latter's young master was stronger.

The strength of the inner world.

"go to bed early."

"I'm still busy tomorrow."

"Yes, sir."

Jiu De Mai said goodbye, walked out of the tent for a long time, turned around, and saw the silhouette of Lu Mingfei sitting upright reflected in the tent, like a mountain.

…………

Pepper hugged Miwako tightly.

They are with everyone in the village.

Looking around, the villagers of Sailing Village all looked worried.

They have fled here and there for a long time in this mountain forest.

From the normal supply of food at the beginning, it is now limited by head.

When is the day when they don't stop like this.

The old man told his people that they will leave soon, and no one will be left behind. The people in Sailing Village will leave this land, set sail and gain real freedom, and there will be no more snakes and eight families.

They believed.

But as time passed day by day, the freedom promised by the father hadn't even been seen, and they couldn't even guarantee their daily food supply.

Although it was taken by the authority of the old man, no one said anything on the surface, but there is already a dark undercurrent in private. Sister Xiaojiao has heard it many times. Some people doubt whether it will be successful. The news that the port is blocked is not a secret, but it is Sheqi. The eight families, the real emperors of this land, can they really break through with just their power?

Often at this time, Little Pepper would quarrel with them excitedly, take out Lu Mingfei, and describe to them how powerful this person is, and it is Lu Mingfei's promise to take them away. This person is a man who keeps his word , Never break your promise.

But those who really get along with Lu Mingfei and have seen him make a move, after all, there are only a few people.

Pepper is just a child again.

A child's words are somewhat persuasive.

An atmosphere of panic permeated the villagers.

Each shift deepens the emotion a little bit.

Even with the Sword Servant Clan and the Half-Dead Servant, it cannot be reduced.

The more people, the more panic.

If it weren't for several leaders who firmly believed in Lu Mingfei and had quite a high authority, the situation would have been corrupted and out of control.

But it's only a matter of time before it gets out of control.

until this day.

"Have you decided?"

"Well, that's what the lord meant."

"How to do it specifically, how do we need to cooperate?"

"The lord will prepare everything, we just need to get on board."

"That lord?"

"Yes, it is him."

"okay, I get it."

An explosive news quickly began to spread.

They are about to set off, and the sailing voyage that only exists in legends is about to come true.

And it was Lu Mingfei who achieved all of this.

Although people don't know what method Lu Mingfei will use to break through the blockade of the Sheqi Bajia on the port.

But the dawn of hope made them forget everything.

They will be able to leave soon, and this future brings them infinite joy.

The frenzy continued until the early hours of the next day.

As they set off for the port, they suddenly began to worry.

That is the Eight Snake Qi Family.

The true ruler of all hybrids in this land.

Take them away, what is Lu Mingfei going to do?
Sad looks appeared on their faces again.

There are only a few exceptions.

Such as Pepper, such as Jian Shihua, such as Haruki.

They believed in Lu Mingfei.