Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

What is life? This is a very philosophical question.

In Lu Mingfei's view, life is about breathing fresh air every morning and eating soy milk, steamed buns and fried dough sticks.

He is a vulgar person, and the only thing that can be considered elegant is that he followed Chen Wenwen in the literary club and read a lot of European and American sad literature.

Civilized people like to reason with others, but he doesn't because he is a vulgar person.

In Ashina, no one will listen to your reasoning. Even if you talk nonsense and dance like a clown, no one will slow down the speed of drawing the knife.

Although violence cannot solve all problems, it can solve most problems.

Isn’t that woman with a great figure who was arrogant and domineering just now and dared to kill people on the street now kneeling on the ground and not daring to move?

It's definitely uncomfortable to have your life in someone else's hands. The cold, straight steel knife was pressed against the beautiful woman's neck artery.

With just one stroke, she can have a once-in-a-lifetime experience.

Lu Mingfei was all too familiar with this. Having experienced thousands of deaths, he could better understand the intense fear that burst out from the bottom of his genes.

The most basic instinct of living things is to survive, and this cannot be changed.

You feel no pain, your skin has not been cut by a cold blade, and you don’t know what it feels like to have a bullet shot into your chest. Of course it doesn’t matter to you.

Only by reversing the roles, the perpetrator will understand how painful and uncomfortable the person kneeling on the ground begging for mercy is.

He didn't want to kill anyone, he just wanted this woman to understand how precious life was and that it was not something that could be played around with as a joke.

Lu Mingfei looked around. This road was relatively remote, with few people coming and going, and there was no surveillance.

This woman must be squatting here on purpose.

There was a nylon rope on the motorcycle. Just in time, he tied the woman to the motorcycle and took off the black helmet.

The loose dark red hair was messy and stuck to the woman's face. She seemed to be sweating a lot.

This is undoubtedly a beautiful face, but her expression is a little distorted.

The beauty stared at Lu Mingfei silently.

"Why do you want to chop me?" Lu Mingfei asked.

The beauty stared at him without speaking.

"Who are you?"

"I am Chen Motong."

"Chen Motong? What do you want to do?"

Chen Motong said: "I don't want to"

Lu Mingfei didn't react immediately and couldn't keep up with this guy's brain.

Where can such a person exist? You killed someone and still laughed and laughed?

"Don't worry, I'll call 110." Lu Mingfei took out his phone and pressed the dial button.

He was just acting in self-defense. Except for some bruises on her wrists, the red-haired beauty was completely intact, so she couldn't blame him.

"Wait." Chen Motong stopped him: "Don't call the police."

"Who are you? Why should I listen to you?"

"100,000."

"What?"

"I'll give you $100,000."

"I think we can have a chat." Lu Mingfei hung up the phone that hadn't been connected yet, with a serious look on his face.

Whistling, he returned to the house. Lu Mingze hadn't come back yet. He was probably still lingering in some corner of the school.

The shoulder strap of the schoolbag has already been sewn on. It only cost 10 yuan and was done in a clothing store near the school.

They often help students make some weird modifications, such as shortening zippers or cutting skirts lower. The cost is not high, usually around ten yuan.

"One hundred thousand dollars, really one hundred thousand dollars!"

He carefully stroked the black card in his hand, as if stroking the girl's smooth and tender skin.

A pretty eldest sister just wants to find a sparring partner, what's wrong with her?

He also asked the other party if he needed step-by-step guidance, but unfortunately he declined.

But it doesn't matter. With this money, it doesn't matter whether you can pass the exam or not.

By July 17, he will be an adult and can apply for a visa without a guardian.

He turned on his computer and searched online for how to apply for a Japanese visa, but he still had a headache.

Travel visas can only be issued for a maximum of 15 days, and any longer than that will result in deportation.

It seems that I have to continue taking exams for college, and it is best to study abroad so that I can stay there for a longer time.

He always felt that Ashina had an inseparable relationship with Japan, and he had a premonition that he could find what he wanted there.

Miyazaki Hidetaka, who was far away in an island country, sneezed. He took out a tissue and wiped his nose. He stopped in front of the izakaya and looked at the wooden dachi hanging on the wooden door and the masked ninja sign. Suddenly, something came to his mind. Come up with an idea.

When their team grows, they must develop a fighting game with a ninja theme!

Be sure to make this game perfect! The picture must be exquisite! The battle must be exciting!

But this is just an expectation. Their team is working on a cross-generational hard-core game - "Demon's Soul". To be honest, he is not sure whether there is a market for this type of suffering game.

But people always have to have dreams! He didn't want to follow the trend of a game that was already popular and then make a replica.

This is a road that has never been traveled before. They are pioneers and will light the bonfire for those who come after.

After dinner, Lu Mingfei opened QQ and made a video call with Old Tang.

Lu Mingze was watching the eight-thirty soap opera with his aunt in the living room. Tears were streaming down his face. Seeing those tragic male protagonists seemed like seeing himself.

The sunset! where are you! Greedy Snake really wants to see you!

That big face seemed to have such words written on it.

Lu Mingfei felt a little guilty. He didn't expect that a little joke could make his cousin so heartbroken.

He couldn't bear to see the little fat paper's tears and snot everywhere, so he ran to the hut and continued to prepare for tomorrow's interview.

"Old Tang, why are you so dirty?" On the screen, Old Tang's work clothes were stained with a lot of mud, as if a dog had fallen on the ground and chewed mud.

"I went to pick up some work today. Let's not talk about it for now. Let's continue. Let's get some practical stuff today."

"Follow me, the great faculty is the key reason, and your college have vary good research atmosphere"

"The great faculty is the key reason, and your college have vary good research atmosphere" Lu Mingfei followed Old Tang pronunciation by pronunciation.

ps: The website manager who signed the contract has arrived. I will print out the contract shortly. Brothers who want to invest, please hurry up and ask for some tickets by the way~