Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Chapter 239 238. Xia Mi: Lu Mingfei, you are not a human being

When he returned to the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo, Lu Mingfei was still a little confused. Today he finally met Sakurai Kogure, whom he had never met before and was described with heavy ink in the Tokyo mission report.

He had seen pictures of her but not in person, so he didn't expect that she was such a gentle girl. Minamoto said that Sakurai Kogure is a girl like a mountain peach blossom, but Lu Mingfei thinks she is more like a poppy flower, and the language of flowers is death love, obsession and submission. But what really made him lose his mind was not the girl who flew towards the light like a moth in her original destiny, but the child named Kato Koichi.

He seems to be able to really give up his life for a promise to someone without even the slightest hesitation.

Such a person should be said to be naive or idealistic.

Lu Mingfei didn't turn on the light, and there seemed to be no one else in the room. Since the principal came to Tokyo, their activity center has been transferred from the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo to the Tamamo-mae Club owned by the Inuyama family. It seems that the Snake Qihachi family is also happy to see Anger letting himself go and indulge himself among the gorgeous girls.

After getting cold water from the sink and flushing his face, Lu Mingfei took a deep breath. He stared at himself in the mirror in the dark, grinning silently.

Gen Zhisheng invited Lu Mingfei to the Kukakukan one day ago to eliminate the important strongholds of the fierce ghosts. At the same time, he used Sakurai Kogure to force Kazama Ruri to appear and kill him completely to avoid future troubles.

He is a very simple person who always believes that the world is black and white, and that Kassel Academy, which has zero tolerance for degenerate hybrids, cannot have any contact or collusion with the Fierce Ghosts.

But tonight's action is actually just a grand stage play. Everyone wears a mask that cannot be revealed, everyone has his own intention, and a crazy storm is brewing on the calm water.

Yuan Zhisheng thought that he had mastered all the information and had overwhelming power. He told the fierce ghosts in such a big way that he was coming, without any concealment, and his whole body seemed to be burning with flames that could be seen even in heaven.

But Fengjian Liuli knew all of this.

Sakurai Kogure said that the Kukakukan was bait, but in fact she herself was the bait that attracted Minamoto to take the bait.

The Paradise Pavilion and its supporting industry chain accounted for more than 60% of the funds of the fierce ghosts. The king was very attached to this place, and the powerful evil ghosts in the organization who were truly loyal to him were all stationed in the Paradise Pavilion.

The old man who always wore a Noh mask seemed to be afraid of Ange. When the principal landed in Tokyo, General Uchiha announced that he would temporarily go to Hokkaido to preside over the expansion activities of the Demons. This gave Kazama Ruri a chance to eliminate dissidents, and the Battle of Kukakukan was the best time.

The king's prestige among the fierce ghosts is very deep, and his men have gathered unimaginable power. Even the incarnation of Minamoto Girl's incarnation as Kazama Ruri cannot compete with such power. This young man who grew up in the mountains understood that before you want to kill a vicious tanuki, you'd better pull out its claws and teeth.

Now, most of the king's claws and teeth have been removed.

As for Lu Mingfei, he was regarded as an ally that could be won over by Yuan Zhisheng during this operation. Next time Kazama Ruri will take the initiative to expose his location. When the power of the Snake Qihachi family is mobilized and Genji Heavy Industries is as isolated as a samurai who has taken off his armor, they will be able to easily enter the deepest part of the building. , found evidence that the Snake Qiba family raised Deadpool.

The principal is in Tokyo, and Chu Zihang's team can get the full support of the college on the day they get the evidence. A large number of beheaders and executive elites will completely take over everything in the dark side of the country.

Even if the two sides are in a stalemate, the Jiyuan Plan can be successfully executed under the protection of the academy.

The cold water flowed down his cheeks. Lu Mingfei felt that his hot skin had finally cooled down a little, and his slightly groggy mind was now clearing up a lot.

When they started chasing Sakurai Kogure, they had already been affected by Kazama Ruri's Word Spirit Dream Tapir. This influence gradually deepened until finally it completely exploded when Sakurai Kogure drew his sword at Minamoto.

When they woke up, Kazama Ruri had already driven away from there with Sakurai Kogure and Kato Koichi in the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Yuan Zhisheng's bloodline was verified tonight, and Lu Mingfei even suspected that he was stronger than Yuan Zhisheng, who was also the emperor, and could influence them silently.

The dream tapir caused some mental damage to them, so they felt dizzy. Now they are much better after washing them with cold water.

Only then did Lu Mingfei have time to look at the unread text messages on his phone.

Eriyi sent a hug emoticon and said, "Brother called and said that he and Mingfei would go out to do errands. Come on Mingfei, you must leave a good impression on your brother."

These days, the little girl has made up a lot of etiquette notes about couples meeting each other's parents. Apparently Eriki doesn't think Tachibana Masamune is really her father at all, but she still thinks Minamoto Chisei is her parent.

Sister Xia Mi said that boys should behave well and leave a good impression when meeting the girl's parents, otherwise the girl's parents may not allow them to hold a wedding. Although Eri Yi never showed it, she was looking forward to one day actually exchanging rings with Lu Mingfei in front of her brother.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and replied to Eriyi, "Yuanjun is a very good person, Eriyi doesn't need to worry."

Then there is the senior sister, who is more talkative than Eriko Nono, and is better at sharing the happy things she has seen or experienced. For example, the principal was dragged into the second floor box by several girls and did not come out for several hours. This kind of thing. I guess the smile in senior sister's eyes when she sent this text message was hard to hide.

Continuing to scroll down, Qilan left the most messages. The handsome Indian guy probably wanted to sum up everything he saw and heard in this city and send it to Lu Mingfei. At the same time, he mentioned at the end, "Everything is normal on the Diriaste." , According to the principal, if nothing happens, you will be able to dive in a week at most." Lu Mingfei thought to himself that this last paragraph was the key point, and if nothing else happened, what did it mean? Why did he always feel like he was being flagged inexplicably?

Why does this sound a bit like "You guys still have a good week to live, Lu Mingfei, do whatever you want to do as soon as possible."

Fingel and Caesar sent over a few photos, which were mostly the same. They were portraits of girls with beautiful legs, thin waists and pert buttocks. They should have been taken at the Tamamo-mae Club. Just like Genji Heavy Industries is the administrative center of the entire Snakegihachi family, Tamamo-mae can be called the administrative center of the Inuyama family. Big figures from all over Japan and even around the world gather here.

It is said that there is a corridor dozens of meters long in front of the main hall of Tamamo-mae Club. When the distinguished guests slowly approach, the door at the end of the corridor slowly opens, and the girls who fill the room with light bow together in front of the guests, with their long hair hanging down. , the tip is as graceful as a hook. Looking at Caesar and Fingel's happy faces, Lu Mingfei could probably imagine that they were all graceful and beautiful girls in their own right. Compared with them, the sexy or elegant dancers and piano girls should all have turned into vulgar makeup. Bar.

By the way, Xia Mi was surprisingly quiet today. In the past, when Lu Mingfei first came to Tokyo, junior sister wished she could video chat with senior brother Lu 24 hours a day.

Lu Mingfei picked up a paper fan with "Japan Jisei Utsunomiya Medical College" printed on it from the shelf next to him and spread it open. This small advertisement made Boss Lu's face darken. He remembered that Fingel often mentioned this hospital after he came to Tokyo. It was said to be a leader in urology.

I think Lu Mingfei is clean now. If he finds the Lankavatara Sutra left by Patriarch Bodhidharma, he may not be able to practice the Nine-Yang Magic which is more authentic than Zhang Wuji. He shouldn't have anything to do with being a leader in urology, right?

Could it be that he was hinting at something?

Lu Mingfei's heart tightened. Thinking of the beautiful moment with his senior sister that night, some faint ripples appeared in his heart.

When Nuonuo held the handle of the lust knife, it was difficult to say that Boss Lu had not broken his magical skills. Even the great monk riding a white horse almost broke the lust ring in the daughter's country. Lu Mingfei did not consider himself to be a ruthless saint, so he had to think more carefully. It's considered normal.

After sniffing, Lu Mingfei put on the phone and groped towards his room.

There was no one in sight in the living room and corridor. The windows of the Peninsula Tokyo Hotel were all noise-proof. Even the wind monsters sweeping back and forth at high altitudes could not transmit the howling screams into the room.

After Lu Mingfei washed up, he yawned and glanced around casually but found nothing unusual. There is a huge French palace-style sofa in the living room, and a projection screen comparable to a large screen in a cinema is hung on the wall. There are three guest rooms with doors facing each other side by side. Bypassing the kitchen, there is a gym, sauna and sun room.

High imitations of world famous paintings hang on the walls, from Titian to Rubens to Van Gogh. It is not difficult to see that the designer really put a lot of effort into designing this presidential suite.

It's just that the taste is a little mixed, a bit nondescript. Boss Lu was shocked and secretly wondered why he had committed the same old habit of the student union president: "It would be better to die if you don't show off and have no style." No one was watching at the moment.

There was half-drunk wine on the small table. Lu Mingfei bent down and took a sniff. It was at least ten years old and should have been sobered in a decanter before drinking. It had been fully oxidized by this time and the taste was probably very mellow. .

But then Lu Mingfei suddenly became alert.

There was still a plate stained with animal fat on the small table. The fat had not solidified. You must know that the outdoor temperature was only 14 degrees. There is a slight dent on the sofa near the glass of wine. The material of this kind of sofa is very good. Usually there will be no traces left after someone sits on it, or even if traces are left, they will disappear quickly.

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows slightly. Everything in front of him meant that there must have been someone in the presidential suite not long ago.

Some kind of majestic energy was like thunder rising from the ground, and blazing flames slowly emerged from the depths of Lu Mingfei's eyes, quickly turning his pupils into a bright, reddish gold color.

When Lu Mingfei lit up his golden eyes, the eyes of power appeared in this isolated space. He slowly looked around, like a king on patrol overlooking his own country.

The boiling dragon's blood is pumped by the powerful heart to the limbs and bones, and the unparalleled power roars to be released in every inch of muscle and every bone.

At a certain moment, everything became clear, the faint sound of wind seemed to be frozen in the air, and the senses of vision, hearing and smell were all strengthened at this moment.

Lu Mingfei's nose curled up. The air was filled with the faint scent of cypress and some white sandalwood. When mixed together, these scents were clearly full of life, but with a slight coolness, like the wind blowing from the sea.

The lust hidden in the sleeve slid into the hand against the inside of the wrist. The short knife was held upside down, the knife was as bright as silver, and the blade was engraved with complex dragon inscriptions.

Someone is hiding in the surrounding darkness. His bloodline is so powerful that he can even suppress his breathing and heartbeat to avoid Lu Mingfei's perception.

Could it be a little thief?

But what kind of thief was so thoughtful that he opened a bottle of 10-year-old wine on the owner's sofa when he broke into the house and still had time to sober up.

Lu Mingfei flicked Lu Lu's blade lightly, and the dagger made a buzzing sound that lasted for a long time.

This thing is a creation of the Lord of Bronze and Fire, and it usually bleeds when it is unsheathed.

Slowly holding the handle of Lu Lu's knife, and holding the blade and blade under his arm, Lu Mingfei looked around silently. The faint and cold light of the knife was completely hidden, but the power of his knife was overwhelming, and no one could There is nowhere to hide in the darkness here.

This is the Hidden Knife Style. It was not taught by an academy, but was learned by Lu Mingfei from a temple when he was traveling in China. He holds the handle of the knife in his right hand and hides the knife under his arm. The most standard movement is to draw an arc from the left side of the body to the top of the head. , then draw an arc from the top of the head to the right side of the body, and finally stop the knife under the armpit and hide it behind the back.

The monks in the temple hold a ring-headed sword and use the Hidden Sword style. They can open and close the sword widely but not fire it at the same time, which is very suitable for prepared encounters.

The ivory white curtains were drooped, and the moonlight and the lights of Tokyo City at night were faintly filtered in. That was the only light source. With Lu Mingfei's eyesight, he could clearly see every corner of the room.

After checking in the living room, it was clear that there were not many potential threats. Lu Mingfei's eyes were slightly stern, and his eyes were lowered to cover his golden eyes.

The guest room that belonged to him was closed tightly. Lu Mingfei remembered that he did not close the door when he went out. He realized that the uninvited guest was hiding in his room.

Okay, you thief, how dare you let a sheep enter a tiger's den!

Boss Lu was furious, but he did not launch a sudden attack. His breathing remained steady until one hand touched the doorknob of the guest room, and his lust was as solid as a rock.

After hesitating for a moment, he put away his lust. The heating system in the room was obviously still running, and comfortably warm air flowed from the crack in the door, accompanied by a slight scent of cypress.

The school policy of Cassel College is that it is not allowed to use lethal force on anyone unless there is a fatal threat. Lu Mingfei is usually willing to abide by school rules.

The doorknob turned slowly, and the warm air rushed out. Lu Mingfei's eyes suddenly flashed, and he kicked suddenly, and the five-centimetre-thick solid wood door bounced open with a bang.

The vague fragrance hit his face at this moment. He couldn't see his opponent in the darkness, but only heard the sound of the wind.

Both of them were good at fighting. When they suddenly got into a fight, Lu Mingfei didn't dare to stop and fell to the ground with lust. He flipped his right wrist and turned the knife into a straight fist. The fist that could break solid wood hit the enemy's belly in the dark. .

The opponent actually dodged sideways, and his body was at least as flexible as that of a Jiu-Jitsu master of Yuan Zhennu's level. After dodging, he actually reached out and grabbed Lu Mingfei's punching right shoulder, and used this force to suddenly use his strength to get out of the way. The boss pulled him down.

This is a very strong sense of actual combat. After avoiding a blow comparable to a battering ram, he immediately regained his composure and looked for the most appropriate solution. It must be said that the attacker in the darkness is powerful.

Lu Mingfei was shocked and at the same time began to think about who his opponent was. He could actually be on par with him in an encounter. It seemed that he must be at least Angers level.

But looking at the blurry outline in the dark, Angers is not that short.

The curves of his body didn't have many undulations, so he must be a man. Lu Mingfei began to wonder if one of his opponents had such a little potato who could beat people so hard that it was unbelievable.

At the same time, many years of fighting experience allowed Lu Mingfei to adapt to the situation. He took a step forward with the force of the opponent's pull, clenched his left fist and continued to punch, which was quite similar to Wing Chun Ip Man's inch-fist stance.

As a result, the attacker in the darkness had no intention of counterattacking with fists and feet. Instead, he spun and climbed up, seemingly trying to lock Lu Mingfei's arm bones. Lu Mingfei had no choice but to exert force under his feet, suddenly retracting his hand and taking two steps back to avoid himself. Got it.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's nimble footwork seemed to follow a familiar rhythm step by step. He continuously fired jabs, and his punches were like steel spears. There was no doubt that he would be seriously injured if he touched them.

Lu Mingfei was shocked. He gritted his teeth and used combos before he could stand still. He faced his opponent head-on with every punch.

The two people were moving and turning in the darkness. For a while, neither could do anything to the other. The two sides were fighting hand to hand, and the battlefield moved from the door to the bay window, and from the bay window to the bedside.

The attacker in the darkness was breathing heavily, but Lu Mingfei suddenly stepped forward. He saw the flaw in the guy in front of him. His feet were empty for a moment, and there were Lu Mingfei's sneakers.

The attacker lost his balance and fell in the direction of Lu Mingfei. He was panicking and baring his teeth. Lu Mingfei's body bowed slightly, and his fists were as powerful as the wind, but he withdrew his strength at the last moment, because what came in front of him was not an iron fist or an elbow that could break rocks, but a soft and delicate body.

At this moment, the ivory screen window was lifted up by the warm air blown by the heating system, and the city's light and fire flowed in from the side like a river, reflecting the profile of the attacker.

The light illuminated a bright face, with skin as even as the finest white porcelain, and a golden-red river of fire flowing in the black pupils.

Xia Mi was wearing a thin silk nightgown, and her exposed skin was as clean and moist as jade, with a faint fragrance of cypress and white sandalwood on her body.

Lu Mingfei was pushed by the girl and fell on his back on the bed. Their eyes were facing each other and they could hear their breathing.

Lu Mingfei stammered about "Master, Master, Master, Junior Sister."

Xia Mi supported Lu Mingfei's chest and raised his upper body. When he flattened his mouth, the light reflected in his eyes really flowed out.

"Lu Mingfei, you beat your wife, you are not a human being!" The junior sister wiped away her tears and said viciously, opened her mouth and bit down on Lu Mingfei's wrist with her neat teeth.