Dragon Clan starts from digging the corner of Kassel

Auntie leaned against the door of the wall, and she naturally made way to the hall.

Lu Mingfei neatly found his ID card and mobile phone, stuffed them into the schoolbag where the test papers and homework had been dumped out, and then randomly found two pieces of clothing and put them into the bag. He crossed the door without looking at them.

The aunt who was panting while holding the door walked out.

Because when he enters the dream state, he will be wearing the same clothes as before going to bed. Since he got used to falling asleep, he has never worn pajamas to sleep again - it makes his movements easier now.

His idea is also very simple.

Since the power of the words of God's name can truly exist in this world, then the existence of Teacher Xixiao and Yuan Jingnu will never be an illusion after he became a demon.

So, maybe there is a way to meet them in this reality!

The partner who gained his trust while fighting side by side, the teacher who guided him and gave him the strength to face himself... Compared with them, this so-called "home" is nothing.

So when Lu Mingfei took steps forward, there was no trace of "nostalgia" in his heart.

Now Lu Mingfei recalled the advice given to him by Brother Shun, whom he met in the Internet cafe, and his desire to leave this home had never been so clear.

He had already thought about how he was going to live in the future. After taking away his mobile phone ID card, he went directly to the [Faos Academy] introduced to him by Bu Shun and played games to earn money to support himself.

Apart from the teacher in the dream, the one he trusted the most in reality was Bu Shun, who had given him respect and recognition.

He believed that the chief of Faos Academy would not cheat him... and now he was willing to make a "bet" for this trust.

When Lu Mingfei walked to the living room, he saw his uncle who was pretending to read the newspaper and didn't hear anything. When he saw him carrying his bag and walking to the living room, the expression of his uncle who had been secretly observing the "battle situation" suddenly changed. It was obvious that Lu Mingfei

Appearing like a winner was not on his radar at all.

"Mingfei...what are you going to do?!"

Lu Mingfei looked like a different person with a cold face, as if he didn't care about other people's eyes at all. This indifferent demeanor brought great pressure to his uncle.

Lu Mingfei whispered to his uncle who was full of surprise and uncertainty, "Uncle, thank you for these years."

He actually didn't hold much hatred towards his uncle's family.

The uncle sometimes defends his nephew to some extent, but he can't hold his head high in front of his wife. Although the aunt is mean and always yells at him, but aside from collecting money and other things, 90%

Putting aside the fact, she did give him a meal and a place to live——

It's just that it can't be a home in Shelter Alley, and there is no need to stay any longer.

No matter how his uncle reacted in his heart, and without waiting for him to say anything to persuade him to stay, Lu Mingfei quickly walked to the entrance without looking back.

Putting on his worn-out sneakers that had been handed down for two or three years, he clenched his left fist hard, put his right hand on the door handle, and opened the door of this cage with a feeling of relief.

But just as he opened the door, the doorbell rang in his ears.

Lu Mingfei, who opened the security door, looked at the black-haired young man who was standing at the door and pressing the doorbell in surprise.

The young man was carrying an extended tennis bag, his forehead was red and swollen for some reason, and his hard black hair grew wildly in different directions, like sharp swords.

His expressionless face and eyes were filled with complex emotions, giving Lu Mingfei the impression that he was the kind of person who would pull out a knife and hit him twice at any time.

"It's you……?"

Lu Mingfei recognized him. Chu Zihang, the legend of Shilan Middle School, was simply a person who should not have appeared here at any point in time.

This violation of normality immediately aroused his alertness.

For example, the specially lengthened tennis bag on Chu Zihang's back can obviously be used for more than just rackets...it is very suitable for storing an M4 or a machete.

"Lu Mingfei." Chu Zihang silently glanced at the young man in front of him who was staring at him with bright eyes. He noticed something was wrong from his vigilant first reaction and said bluntly: "What do you think about "Bu Shun"?

, how much do you know?”

"Brother Shun?"

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes slightly and frowned, "...We don't know each other very well."

No matter what, first stabilize the guy in front of you who is probably carrying a gun or other weapon.

Various news about Chu Zihang have been circulating in Shilan Middle School. Even though he himself has gone to study abroad, this topic has never disappeared.

Lu Mingfei had maliciously speculated in the past whether Chu Zihang, a guy who was so awesome, would be washing dishes in a restaurant in the United States after going abroad, but now it seems that this is not the case.

He is not always dressed in white like when we saw him in school. He is handsome, cold and capable, and perfectly fits the image of a "good student" in the eyes of the teacher. Nor is he like what the girls in the school guessed, who is studying for a doctorate in the United States.

, shaking test tubes in the laboratory every day.

The self-evident cold feeling on the other party was stronger than many demon hunters he had seen in Doomsday!

To say that what he carried in the bag on his back was not a weapon, Lu Mingfei was willing to eat his chainsaw in one bite, but now such a familiar yet unfamiliar person appeared at his door, asking him about the seniors he knew...

"In the end what happened?"

Lu Mingfei had a vague premonition that his real life might be turned upside down on this day.

Not getting the answer he wanted, there was no obvious change in Chu Zihang's expression. He took the initiative to give up his position, turned to Lu Mingfei and said, "Come out first, let's go to a place more suitable for talking."

Lu Mingfei nodded and followed Chu Zihang's footsteps.

He was not very worried that Chu Zihang would be detrimental to him. He had already developed such a good attitude after experiencing so many fights, not to mention that he still had the name of the gods.

For some reason, after getting close to Chu Zihang, he felt that the existence of the divine name text in his consciousness became more and more clear. It seemed that as long as he wanted to, he could immediately burst out this kind of "demonic" power at any time... This made

He had a kind of confidence that even Chu Zihang felt he should be cautious about.

No one cared about the home he left behind, and the two walked out of the community together in silence.

At the gate of the community, Lu Mingfei saw a strange black sports car. Through the lowered window, a burly white-haired old man stretched out half his shoulder with some difficulty and waved to him with a smile on his face.

"Lu Mingfei, hello! Chu Zihang, you are all here! How do you get to know each other?"

But Lu Mingfei didn't recognize him at all, and instead felt that he looked a bit like the famous colonel in "Ken to Fight Chicken".

I can't help but wonder if Chu Zihang became a security guard at a fried chicken restaurant after he went abroad, throwing out those people who occupied the restroom of the restaurant to defecate without ordering food.

"Talk in the car?"

Chu Zihang asked, while opening the back seat door first.

Lu Mingfei looked at the bag he took off from his back and narrowed his eyes: "What are you going to say? Could it be that Brother Shun owed money to your fried chicken restaurant and ran away, so you want to take him back to pay off the debt?"

Chu Zihang:?