Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

95 Fear
"V... vodka!"

Old Tang felt that his three views had been refreshed.

Han Ye drank vodka wildly.

What did it remind him of.

It is comparable to Lin Daiyu pulling up the weeping willow upside down.

Tang Xuanzang warmed wine and cut Huaxiong.

There must be something wrong with the world.

"Stop talking about him."

Lu Minfei let go of Han Ye, took Old Tang's suitcase to help push it, and led the way.

"Is this your first time in China today?"

"Uh-huh!"

Old Tang looked around, his joyful face was full of admiration.

"Wow, the domestic development is really fast, much more developed than New York."

"Is that so?"

Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

"I thought foreign countries were very advanced."

"What is advanced?"

Old Tang pouted.

"It's an old building that has been around for decades, and it hasn't been renovated much. How can it compare with you."

"Also, public health."

Old Tang said that it is hard to say anything here.

"what happened?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Well, let me give you an example."

"In the subway over there, there are homeless people sleeping under the chairs, you know!"

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes wide.

"Inconceivable."

They had already left the airport and stood at the taxi entrance. Lu Mingfei greeted the driver and put Lao Tang's luggage in the back compartment.

Back in the car, Han Ye had already fastened his seat belt in the co-pilot, staring straight ahead without squinting.

Lu Mingfei glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

He smiled at Old Tang again.

"What are you doing these days, no one can find it, tsk tsk, look at the dark circles under your eyes, I heard that foreign countries are very open, you shouldn't!"

"No no!"

Old Tang waved his hands in embarrassment.

"With my face, when I go to the bar, the girls think we are talking about a talk show, and you have to look at your face when you open up."

"Talk about the dark circles under your eyes."

Old Tang sighed listlessly.

"I don't know why, I've been having nightmares lately."

"Nightmare?"

"I just fell asleep and felt someone calling me."

"It's like this every night."

"I can't remember anything when I wake up."

"But it's weird."

Old Tang had a gloomy face.

"Feifei, let me tell you, you can take a look for me."

"Just every time I wake up, the pillow is soaked. What's the matter?"

Lu Mingfei pondered.

"Drool?"

Old Tang blushed.

"It's cold sweat."

In fact, what he didn't say is that cold sweat is only a part, and it is a very small part.

More, it is tears.

It has been almost half a month.

Every time he woke up from the nightmare, his tears soaked the pillow.

But it was barely understandable to say that it was cold sweat, but the words of tears, even Old Tang himself found it unbelievable. He didn't say it because he was afraid that Lu Mingfei would think too much and think that he was actually some kind of weirdo.

Old Tang knew that the world was not as peaceful as it appeared.

There are some weird people who are beyond common sense in the dark.

He has seen many similar posts on the hunter website.

But it was deleted soon, and Lao Tang had been there for a long time, and occasionally ran into it a few times.

And he himself seemed a little strange.

Half a month ago, he accepted a task on the hunter website, and went to the tomb of an unknown pharaoh with the group. Old Tang himself was confused, anyway, there were twenty people going down, and he was the only one who came out in the end.

Mission accomplished.

It's just that since then, the nightmare has become more and more serious.

Now Pharaoh, Pyramid, and Old Tang have a headache when they hear it, and they dare not go there for a short time anyway.

It happened that there was a mission in China, and he also saw Feifei's message. After thinking about it, he moved and took it easy.

"Tell me how long you will stay this time."

"The visa was approved for a month, and the specifics depend on the work arrangement. They said they would pick me up in three days, so it's all up to you these days!"

"Good talk good talk!"

Lu Mingfei smiled brightly.

"By the way, did they say where they want to take you?"

"Where?"

Old Tang didn't think too much, and just blurted out.

"It seems to be the Three Gorges, water quality inspection or something."

"Three Gorges."

Lu Mingfei's eyebrows throbbed.

Warriors have intuition and whim.

He didn't show it on his face, but secretly wrote it down in his heart.

Three Gorges, Three Gorges.

Several people got off the car at Ruhai Supermarket.

"Buy some food first, potato chips and coke, and then go directly to where I live."

"As you arrange, Commander..."

"Very well, my soldier."

The two hooked their shoulders and laughed.

Han Ye took a step back, and consciously or unconsciously hid beside Lu Mingfei.

He didn't understand what Lu Mingfei and the two said, such as the commander, the soldiers, some kind of code words for the connection, similar to the tired slang words of "Heavenly King Gedihu hit the little squirrel".

Suddenly he was thinking.

Is it really the first time these two meet? They don't look alike at all.

The three of them all had big appetites. One was a drunkard, one was a martial artist, and Old Tang was a hunter who wandered around life and death all the year round, so the weight of purchases naturally went up.

The shopping guide in the blue uniform hesitated to speak. She watched the three big boys sweeping the goods with a cart, and the locusts passed through the border without leaving any traces.

The shopping guides are ready to call security.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm, and they paid the money in the end, and didn't take out the desert eagle saying "hands up, sensible, these potato chips and hot sticks are all ours".

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

"Don't, stop, how can you make a guest pay!"

Lu Mingfei fought with Old Tang, but in the end Old Tang was defeated.

"Okay, listen to you, listen to you."

Old Tang shook his hands with a bitter face.

"It's not that your hands are so strong. I really can't tell how you practiced."

Lu Mingfei was triumphant.

"Hmph, old man, I am a true martial arts practitioner. I am invincible all over the world, and it is easy to suppress an era!"

"Wow, admiration admiration!"

The purchased food filled two big bags, as tall as half a person, and Han Ye had to lift them up with each hand.

"Old Tang, do me a favor and mention one."

Lu Mingfei paid the money.

"okay!"

He trotted up with a grin, and even smiled friendly at Han Ye when he got close.

Old Tang is actually quite sensitive, perhaps because he has developed a habit of living alone for a long time, and he can vaguely feel other people's attitude towards him.

So from just now, he was thinking, what happened to Han Ye, he seemed to feel it from this good-looking boy, and was afraid.

Han Ye was afraid of himself.

Old Tang really doesn't understand, what is there to be afraid of, a waste who eats and waits to die every day.

Perhaps today is a special day for Han Ye.

He can only comfort himself like this.

But on second thought, no.

It's boys!boy!
Old Tang coughed twice with guilt.

But before he approached, Han Ye walked to the door with his pockets in his hands as if fleeing.

So embarrassing.

Old Tang thought.

Was my murderous intent as a hunter discovered?

He sighed, ran his fingers through his pockets, and lifted them up.

So... so heavy!
Old Tang quickly used his hands and almost spilled it.

He carried his pocket in embarrassment, and breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fears. If it spilled on the ground, it would be ridiculous.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that handsome Han Ye looking at him in shock.

Do you dislike my lack of strength?

Old Tang thought.

He took a closer look at the pocket in Han Ye's hand.

Bigger than your own.

What a shame.

PS: The end will come soon, very soon, I apologize to the friends who follow the update, this book is also the Nibelungen of Bronze and Fire at the beginning, but the plot will be very different from the original.

There will be more in the future. If there are [-] words a day, the experience will probably be better.

Finally, ask for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket, and then it will be finished, and the previous content can basically be used.

I wish everyone can enjoy being alone, not afraid of wind and rain and gossip, and be their own heroes.

(End of this chapter)