Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 122 The negotiating genius Lu Mingfei (two in one, please subscribe!!!)

"Brother, you look cold on the outside, but you are actually quite warm-hearted."

On a big red Chicago double-decker sightseeing bus, a boy and a girl pass through the crowd together, his arms are subconsciously guarding the front to help the girl clear away the airtight tourists, a brown Winnie the Pooh balloon is tall floating above their heads.

"We went out for entrance training. You haven't formally entered school yet. I am obliged to be responsible for your safety." Chu Zihang said seriously.

"But I said the room was stuffy and I wanted to go out for training. Senior brother, you immediately agreed to me. I am a science guy who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. I really like this!" Xia Mi said with her big eyes blinking.

Chu Zihang's cold face twitched slightly. In the past, Lu Mingfei was the only one who would tease him with this tone. Now there is another familiar Xia Mi, but Xia Mi is a girl, how to deal with it? A girl who can talk nonsense... Chu Zihang hasn't had time to study it yet.

There were slight ripples in Xia Mixin Lake, and she suddenly raised her head to look at a corner of the city full of tall buildings.

"Take the bait." Xia Mi muttered in a low voice, with a successful sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"What's the bait?" Chu Zihang turned his head and asked.

"Hey, brother, is your hearing that good?" Xia Mi exclaimed, "I'm talking about you, I'll tell you secretly, but I'm actually a female devil, I asked you out because I was going to find a secret corner to secretly I'll eat you up and wipe you clean, don't you be afraid!"

Chu Zihang twitched his lips. He really couldn't handle women as creatures. This was probably the only place he admitted that he was inferior to Caesar... After all, that nobleman seemed to be able to get along with any type of woman.

Xia Mi smiled slyly. Of course she wasn't talking about Chu Zihang, but a certain bait... She could clearly feel that a small fish started to bite, but it was only a small fish the size of a palm. Xia Mi pouted and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Is it just this level?

It didn't meet my expectations at all.

After a while, her heart felt like a wave of warm waves, hey, there was a bigger fish... But it was still not what she expected, and the intensity was still far from enough.

That's probably it... Xia Mi sighed softly.

Suddenly, Xia Mi seemed to be drained of all her strength. Before her brain could react, her body collapsed and sat on the ground without any warning.

In the lake of her heart... there were thousands of zhang waves in an instant, as if swept by an earth-shaking tsunami, the waves continued.

The crowd dispersed in exclamation. They didn't know why this good-looking oriental girl fell down all of a sudden, clutching her chest, as if she had some kind of heart attack.

"How is it possible...how is it possible..." Xia Mi murmured dully in a low voice, "how can there be such a person in this world... Could it be that a certain dragon king ate his twin after awakening? The sky and the wind ? Or ocean and water?"

Although the power is not huge, it is extremely profound, as if a long needle pierced directly into the source of her soul through the skin and flesh... It seems to come from a higher life than her... a stalwart monarch, or Is the supreme god.

"Xia Mi?" Chu Zihang pushed through the crowd and came to Xia Mi's side, only to find that the girl's body was already limp, as if her soul had been sucked away.

At this time, he didn't care about whether men and women would accept or not, he helped Xia Mi up, and they were on the open-air platform on the second floor of the sightseeing bus, and some people around them gave up their seats selflessly.

"Thank you." Chu Zihang thanked Xia Mi in a low voice and helped Xia Mi to the seat. He squatted down, and after 0.1 second of hesitation and psychological struggle, he gently pulled Xia Mi's hand away from his chest, and relieved him. He opened the girl's coat, and pressed his profile to her heart through a layer of vest.

He was listening to Xia Mi's heart rate to determine whether the girl had a heart problem.

Boom, boom, boom...

Chu Zihang frowned, his heart was beating fast and powerfully, and he could feel a burst of even breathing and powerful ups and downs from the side of his face that was close to Xia Mi's heart, like rippling water waves.

Not only was the girl's heart healthy, it was even as healthy as a bison!
"Senior brother..." A faint voice came from above, Chu Zihang raised his head subconsciously, and met Xia Mi's resentful and burning eyes, "Is the girl's place...soft?"

After Xia Mi regained his composure, he found that Chu Zihang kept pulling off his coat with his hands, and his cold handsome face was firmly pressed against his heart. He was obviously a handsome guy, but he behaved so badly. He almost bit out these words viciously between his teeth.

"It's a misunderstanding." Chu Zihang said slightly, looking at the girl's face about to erupt like a volcano.

When the disaster was imminent, he really wanted to imitate his junior brother Lu Mingfei and say a few nonsense words to ease the atmosphere... But he couldn't think of a word, and his mind went blank.

……

Ange put his hands in his pockets, humming a cadenced aria, followed by Lu Mingfei, the two of them were walking through the VIP passage of the Chicago Opera House to the backstage.

Both sides of this narrow corridor are famous paintings, from Van Gogh's "Starry Night", Monet's "Sunrise" to Rubens' "Elevation of the Cross".

The scarlet zenith, walls and ground, when the sun shines on it, the gorgeous colors between blood and roses flow, walking on it is like crossing a sea of ​​crimson flowers on the other side.

"Both things fell into your pocket, congratulations, Angers." The faint greeting sounded like an old friend who hadn't seen for many years.

Angers stopped, and Lu Mingfei also stood still, a small figure projected on the ground, hunched over, leaning on crutches, Angers looked down at the figure, silent for a long time, Lu Mingfei remained calm.

At the end of the aisle, two security guards waited with a small cart. In the black hard-shell box on the cart was the set of alchemy swords worth [-] million and one dollars, and in the brand-new showcase wrapped in black curtains was a set of [-] million dollars worth of pocket money. Helping Lu Mingfei, or in other words, helping the Secret Party take the piece of alchemy armor.

Angers waved to the security guy in the distance: "Just put the things at the door for me, no one will dare to take them."

Angers didn't turn his head back, but Lu Mingfei turned his head. It was a skinny old man wearing a cowhide roll-brimmed hat with round glasses. He looked like a retired Texas Mounted Policeman, with a frayed police badge on his hat.

The old man smiled, the deep wrinkles on his face folded, and he waved kindly to Lu Mingfei.

"It's Henkel, and you're such a nasty guy again, remember? In Texas in 1899, you shot me with your alchemy revolver, and when I turned around, you shot me from After that, I really hate you calling me behind my back." Ange pouted the corners of his lips, like an angry old boy.

"It's been 100 years, you don't still hold grudges, do you?" The person behind smiled kindly, "I'm sorry I forgot, you Ange are such a vengeful guy, otherwise you wouldn't have lived so long You still have to worry about what the Dragon Clan did to you at your age."

"I'm not brooding, this is what I live for. If I forget this, you should be talking to my tombstone now." Angers still didn't turn around.

"Let's put it the other way around, I'm already too old, but you are still strong and upright like a young man, you are like a thief who steals time, except for the wrinkles on your face, I can't even see the years on your face The traces left on your body." Henkel sighed, "At that time, your 'time zero' could only be delayed for 4 seconds, and now it has exceeded 10 seconds, but for me, I am no longer the 'quick man' I used to be. Taller."

"But your 'Holy Judgment' is too annoying, and I'm still not sure that I can escape your judgment."

"My verdict can only affect one person at a time." Henkel looked at Lu Mingfei who was beside Angers, "But you have such an outstanding young man standing beside you, so outstanding...that I can't even I envy your secret party and feel palpitations."

"Mingfei, he may not be a competent trustee, but he is indeed our best young man." Anger patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder, his tone full of pride.

"Both things were snatched by you, don't get cheap and act like a good boy." Henkel shook his head with a smile, showing no trace of anger, "Why don't you come in for a drink? Everyone is here."

Anger turned around slowly, and saw a crimson door hidden in the wall slowly opened on the side of the corridor, and the stooped old man led him and Lu Mingfei into the room.

There were thirteen high-backed cowhide chairs in the room, and handsome young men sat on each of them. They all greeted Angers in the same way, raised their right fists, and showed the silver rings on their index fingers at the same time. ——Heavy and simple rings, with different totems on the huge rings, which symbolized their respective family crests.

It is interesting to note that at the top of the thirteen young people, the official Lu Mingfei's old acquaintance, Neo, Neo Gonzalez, greeted Angers with a vicious His eyes scanned Lu Mingfei.

"Don't you need to introduce? Hilbert Jean Angers, a well-known funder in the circle, our major client, and the principal of Cassel College. The young man beside him is named Lu Mingfei, who is older than those present. Everyone should be young." Henkel sat at the table and motioned for Ange and Lu Mingfei to sit down casually.

"Is this the family representative of your generation?" Angers glanced at the well-dressed young people, and lit a cigar self-consciously.

"They are all the best handsome men in each family, and the leader is Neo from the Gonzalez family. You should have seen him at the auction." Henkel pointed to the flamboyant red-haired Neo, "It's a pity, really. It's a pity that he was almost able to snatch one of the things from this Mr. Lu Mingfei, the thing you want must be a treasure with extraordinary value!"

"A little bit? That's a little bit" is a big difference." Anger took a sip of his cigar, exhaled the smoke and hit him mercilessly, as if to say that Neo, the best among them, would give Lu Ming Non-shoes are not worthy.

Neo looked at Lu Mingfei's eyes as if he was so angry that he was about to spew out flames.

"Still as merciless as ever, Angers." Henkel just smiled, "On December 1941, 12, at the port, our negotiations were interrupted by the siren in the middle, do you want to continue now? Party negotiating with our alliance?"

"What a distant number, half a century has passed, you are very old Henkel. Some of the old guys of our generation are dead, and some are lying in hospital beds with oxygen tubes in their throats, because This damn pathetic dragon gene will not die suddenly due to disease, but its organs will slowly fail." Anger said reminiscently.

"I'm too old, and I want to spend all my strength on the battlefield. Now the young people of our secret party have grown up and want to negotiate. Yes, he will negotiate with you instead of me." Anger pinched The hand holding the cigar lightly nodded Lu Mingfei.

"Can he represent the Secret Party?" Henkel looked hesitant.

"At least it can fully represent me. You saw him at the auction just now, he is completely capable of being alone, isn't he?" Anger slapped his head, "Oh, I forgot to introduce to you, Kassel College's prospective sophomore, My student Lu Mingfei, 'S' grade, once killed a second-generation species, annihilated dangerous hybrid species... I have lost count."

The young people looked at each other with surprise in their eyes, and Henkel also took a deep look at Lu Mingfei. The "S" bloodline, the ability to kill the next generation, and being bluntly said by Anger can fully represent him... None of them had heard of a family named "Lu" in China. Where did this terrifying young man come from?

"It's the headmaster's praise." Lu Mingfei smiled embarrassedly, glanced at Angers who was puffing, and crazily blamed the old man for calmly smoking cigars and drinking champagne without even saying hello Just push yourself out as a shield... Such a troublesome thing has to be a different price!
"Very good. I got acquainted with this Mr. Lu at the previous auction. We hit it off right away. Presumably we can reach a tacit understanding on the issue of renewing the covenant." Neo stood up and raised his champagne toast. Xiang Lu Mingfei.

"Of course, like at the auction, Brother Neo kept muttering about Zero's beauty, and I agree with it. You must know that the girl who has the best relationship with me at Kassel College is probably Zero." Lu Ming Fei also toasted, and said some irrelevant words, then abruptly changed the topic and abruptly returned to the negotiation, "Even the way you look at girls is the same, what could be more tacit than this?"

Neo's serious haze disappeared in a flash. This kid actually satirized him secretly in public for his lust!

"I didn't expect that Brother Lu is not only strong, but also has such a unique language style." Neo raised his eyebrows, "We are looking forward to having a young man like you to lead the mixed race. With such a capable person as Brother Lu, we can look forward to the day when the history of the dragon clan will be completely ended, and we are willing to provide help beyond the battlefield."

"You mean...you want to be investors of the Secret Party? Like shareholders of a listed company?" Lu Mingfei asked with a smile, "But I'm sorry, the old stubborn members of our Kassel school board are afraid It's hard to agree to someone taking away their power."

"No, I mean we can..." Neo took a deep breath, but before he could finish a sentence, he was interrupted by Lu Mingfei.

"Or you guys come to be the cheerleaders of the secret party? We are responsible for raising knives and slaying dragons, and you are responsible for hiding in the corner to cheer for us... Is it difficult to understand? Just like the basketball babies during the NBA halftime, wearing miniskirts The kind that holds up a colored bat and twists its butt." Lu Mingfei took a sip of the golden champagne, seeing Neo's increasingly ugly face, he said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)