Five years old Lu Mingfei

Chapter 68 Sixty-five. You are right, but this is Chu Zihan
At 0:45 in the middle of the night, Chu Zihan silently sneaked into the shopping mall on the basement floor of Oriental Plaza. This huge landmark building is adjacent to Chang'an Avenue, home to luxury brands and a Grand Hyatt hotel, and has direct underground access to the Wangfujing subway station.

She hid her figure until the patrolling security light faded away, and then flashed out again.

The hustle and bustle of the day was over, and apart from the occasional footsteps, it was eerily quiet here.

She moved forward slowly against the wall and was already approaching the ticket gate of the subway station.

There was no one inside.

It was impossible for the subway to be running at such a late hour.

Unless the object it serves is not a living person.

Chu Zihan didn't hesitate and immediately crossed the barrier, but after that, she suddenly stopped.

She heard the sound of heavy rain falling on the roof.

But if something like this happened on the second floor, it would only make people feel ridiculous.

Chu Zihan held the handle of the knife.

The fluorescent lights flickered, the sizzling sound of electricity spread in the air, and raindrops seeped out of the roof, wetting the hair on her forehead.

She remained unmoved, stepped on the steps calmly, and walked down step by step.

It was pitch dark in the underground tunnel.

Chu Zihan was the only one on the platform.

The carriage parked in front of her was crowded, filled with unknown black figures.

Chu Zihan smiled softly: "It turns out to be Deadpool."

The already enchanting golden eyes were even more dazzling, and the conspicuous cyan blood vessels on his hands also made his skin frighteningly pale.

She entered a violent state.

The train gradually began to accelerate and it was about to leave here.

Chu Zihan did not hesitate, and in a blink of an eye he was walking on the track and leaning against the rear of the train.

The advantage of her bloodline made it easy for her to stand on the train. The strong wind whizzing by her side could only have a weak impact. When she moved forward, it was like walking on flat ground.

She took a deep breath and inserted the blade into the iron sheet of the car roof, creating a huge gap.

Then he landed lightly in the car.

The subway was full of people. They stood in absolute darkness. No one spoke or moved. Everyone was holding on to the crossbar, just like a group of commuters rushing to the early morning shift. Chu Zihan stood among them, his breathing paused, and no breath came from those "people".

She started with a 360-degree swing of the blade, turning the "people" around her into broken limbs in an instant.

Chu Zihan shook off the black blood stained on the knife and spoke softly, not knowing who he was talking to: "Anyone who dares to stand in front of me will die."

Looking at the bloody surveillance footage, Su Enxi immediately felt that the potato chips in her hand no longer tasted good.

"It's so strong." Shutoku Mai clicked her tongue in surprise.

"Is he stronger than you? Where is He Sanwubi?" Su Enxi licked her fingers, curious.

"According to what he said, Odin once projected his power on her. In the end, it was not completely withdrawn, but some remained." Shutoku Mai shrugged: "Under normal circumstances, without the use of word spirits and violent blood, there are almost no hybrids. To be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Chu Zihan, if she loses her life and enters the third level of bloodshed, the next generation will definitely not be her opponent."

She sounded envious, but not in terms of strength. "Then what do you think of Jörmungandr?" Su Enxi asked again.

"I'll stand and watch." Mai Shutoku curled her lips.

"Speaking of which, why do you share the same hobby as Fenrir, that mentally retarded child, and both like potato chips so much?" She pinched the other person's cheek.

Su Enxi slapped her hand away dissatisfied: "What's wrong with the retard? Taste has nothing to do with IQ, okay? He drinks Sprite all day long."

Mai Jiudou opened her hands and counted: "One thing to say is that there seems to be no normal person in the Dragon King. Constantine is a child who has not grown up, Norton is a dead brother who is also dizzy, Fenrir is a pure fool, and Ye Meng Gad loves role-playing, he’s a gamer.”

Su Enxi said disdainfully: "They are not even human beings. If you still expect there to be normal people, I will also obey you."

"How do you talk?" Mai Jiude said with a bad look on her face: "I think you are asking for a beating."

"That's not what I meant." Su Enxi didn't explain much.

She suddenly began to think deeply: "I remembered a question, is a person controlling a dragon? Is it considered a control of Furui?"

"That's bullshit," Mai Shutoku said angrily, "You can only be considered half a human being."

In the surveillance screen, the battle is coming to an end.

Chu Zihan opened her slender fingers, and the realm of speech and spirit spread around her. The terrifying temperature caused the air to twist under the light, and the blazing flames burned away all the black shadows that rushed toward her in an instant, leaving only a pair of Bronze bones.

But even so, Deadpool continues to move forward with the bones. They are already corpses, and as long as the heads are intact, they can still move.

Of course, without their muscles, their threat was minimal. They were only grazed by the blade and fell to the ground.

Chu Zihan was breathing heavily, and his body was slightly weak.

The long-term heavy bleeding and the use of the word spirit were a great test for her physical strength.

She couldn't help but think of the words that Lu Mingfei once exerted on her.

That kind of power almost makes people fall into an abyss, and once they try it once, there is no way out.

If Chu Zihan were to define it, she would not classify it as a word spirit, because it is simply cheating and a plug-in in the game.

If Lu Mingfei were here, she could guarantee that the battle would be resolved within half a minute.

In front of Jun Yan, who has unlimited maximum power, no matter how many Deadpools there are, they will only be carbonized and cannot even get close to her.

However, she didn't want Lu Mingfei to be here, maybe he would get hurt.

He just had to wait in a safe place and she would take care of everything.

Unfortunately, he probably won't listen.

Chu Zihan was a little helpless. Sometimes, what he said was of no use at all.

Last night, I promised that it would only be the last time, but I was forced to do it a third time.
As she thought this, a warm current suddenly flowed through her heart.

Forget it, just stop being obedient and wait until he comes back to educate him properly.

Chu Zihan closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the train to stop at the terminal.

This is not the end, there are still people waiting for her.

(End of this chapter)