Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

That day Lu Mingfei sent her a text message saying that he was leaving, heading to Kunshan and then to Russia. Before leaving, he hoped to meet Su Xiaoqiang again, and of course, meet their old friends.

In fact, Su Xiaoqiang knew that this was not Lu Mingfei's original intention. This guy had never been a person who was keen on socializing on a large scale. He probably met his uncle on the street who was pretty good to him but was extremely afraid of his wife. This text message was sent as a last resort upon request.

In comparison, Lugucheng is not bad. Su Xiaoqiang's uncles are very polarized. Some of them come from the mountains and can be said to be unruly people from the backcountry. They are philistines, greedy, and want the whole world to take care of them; others They are veteran overseas returnees who worked hard all over the world in the early years. Most of them came back from the United States. , speaking American English with built-in amplification effects, out-of-control body management, bragging about running trains with women of all ages after a few glasses of wine, and spitting about how he was when he broke into the Northwest in the United States. How heroic, it is simply a combination of the Chinese version of Rambo and the old cowboy Eastwood.

As celebrities in this business district, one is an established mining empire that spans across Anhui, and the other is a rising star in the catering and service industry with booming chain stores all over the country. Although Su Xiaoqiang and his uncle do not make money in the same field at all, the two are different. There are not many intersections.

Regardless of the subsequent business cooperation, Uncle Shan Ti started his own business after resigning from the tax bureau. With Lu Mingfei's relationship, he got a lot of help from the Su family. Even the first batch of start-up capital was sponsored by Father Su. .

In short, Su Xiaoqiang's uncle was considered a half-acquaintance, and all the bad things about their family had already been revealed through Lu Mingfei's mouth.

Before departure, Su Xiaoqiang drove her Rolls-Royce Phantom to the nursing home in the suburban Wetland Park to visit her father. The cerebral thrombosis, which was so severe that it even caused hemiplegia in a patient with damage to the motor center, could actually be cured. This is considered a miracle even in the history of domestic medicine. However, being bedridden for a long time still caused Su's muscles to atrophy. This For a while, I was undergoing rehabilitation training with the help of the nursing staff in the nursing home.

She helped her father sit down at the Huxin Pavilion. After chatting for a while, the little goddess gritted her teeth and said that she was going to Kunshan with her senior brother.

Father Su was wearing a velvet Tai Chi training uniform and smoking a cigarette. He said: "My daughter is too old to stay in the middle school. If you want to go, you can go... But you have to pay attention to safety. Ming Fei is a good boy, but he messes with her." If the matter is too big, if it doesn’t work, you should seek asylum from the government.”

Su Xiaoqiang thought for a while and said yes, then walked around the park twice with her father and drove home. She started packing her luggage when she got home.

When packing her things, she hesitated several times whether to tell her mother that she would be leaving soon, but whenever she looked up and saw the silly woman in front of the TV, Su Xiaoqiang, she felt a little soft-hearted.

Dad once told Su Xiaoqiang about the past when he was still studying at Manchester Business School. He and Sophia met in that city where it seemed to always rain and the pedestrians on the street always seemed to be alone.

In the middle of summer, under the vines, classmate Lao Su was cooking hot pot with a few buddies who were studying abroad at public expense, using ingredients bought from the supermarket on weekend discounts. At some point, a girl in a white floral dress appeared under another grapevine. When she appeared, the brothers who were cooking hot pot together and talking about the train fell silent.

The girl came to sit next to Lao Su without saying a word, looking longingly at the bubbling hot pot. Lao Su hesitated and poured her a glass of beer and invited her to join him.

So the two of them got together like this.

Mom is a stupid beauty. Su Xiaoqiang thought to himself. He is a fool who will count money for others after being sold, right?

The agreed time for dinner at the Regent Hotel was seven o'clock in the evening. After packing the luggage, there was still a lot of time. Su Xiaoqiang leaned on the bed and took a nap.

She dreamed of the mountain and the fog again, and of the man who called himself Norton.

This time the man just looked at her from a distance.

"The time has come," he said.

Time is up? What time has it come?

Su Xiaoqiang was confused. She opened her mouth to ask, but what came out of her mouth was a roar like some kind of beast. The shadows in the distance spread like a tide. She looked up and saw the copper pillar at the end of the world that connected the sky and the earth. Rising up, the huge shadow in the cloud waved it like a spear.

The shadow was a horse, a beast-like horse with eight legs. On the back of the horse was a black knight. The knight waved a copper pillar to draw a huge circle in the sky, and a flaming light shot into the sky. And rise.

The sound of horse hooves at the end of the world simultaneously stirred up the wind of wild hunting. The wind was mixed with the smell of blood and fire. Bronze was melting and flames were rising. Su Xiaoqiang was stunned and stunned.

Then she saw the huge knight in the cloud throwing the spear forged with a copper pillar as the base. Norton's voice echoed in her ears, he was still saying "it's time", and then the fog filled the air, and the dream ended.

——In a little while, the brothers who were in the same class had basically arrived. There were more than a dozen luxury cars in front of the Regent Hotel, and it felt like a gang gathering. The elderly and children who had gone for a walk after dinner early stopped and cast their curious eyes on this restaurant, which is considered splendid even in the provincial capital, as well as the various types of cars at the entrance of the restaurant that are worth tens of millions in total.

If this scene happened on the streets of Shinjuku, Japan, pedestrians passing by would lower their hat brims and run away in a hurry to avoid looking into the eyes of those ruthless characters with murderous looks on their faces.

Su Xiaoqiang stepped on the brakes, and Lu Mingfei, who was chatting and laughing with Zhao Menghua, ran over to open the door. She stepped out of the car in her long and thin high heels, took Lu Mingfei's arm and said, "Brother, you are being attentive to me." Lu Mingfei smiled and said, "It's only right to be attentive. Who calls you a little goddess?"

Su Xiaoqiang could understand what Lu Mingfei meant, which meant that her family had helped him a lot in the past, and he was very grateful.

As if waiting for her, as soon as Su Xiaoqiang arrived there, he led a group of black-clothed brothers and Lu Mingze, the uncle waiting at the door, and asked the students to go upstairs and sit down. At the same time, he said loudly that all the dishes for today's meal are hard dishes and all the drinks are Maotai. Students, come and eat!

A group of people entered the door and walked up the stairs in a mighty manner. On both sides, there were young and beautiful girls lining the road to welcome them. Xu Yanyan lowered her voice and said to Zhao Menghua, "Brother Zhao, you didn't invite us to dinner here before, but it was not so big, right?"

Zhao Menghua waved his hands shyly and said, "How can we compare? Uncle Lu is now a big celebrity in Hefei!" Su Xiaoqiang nodded secretly when he heard it, and felt that his uncle was really respectable now.

After going to the ballroom, Su Xiaoqiang saw the little girl who treated his father. It was said that she was Nuwa, who repaired the sky and created humans in the myth. Nuwa was sitting in front of the computer with her long legs crossed, playing games, and the intensity was no less than the landing battle on the Normandy beach.

When they saw such a beautiful girl, the brothers in the literature club who were usually carefree suddenly fell silent. Xu Yanyan and Xu Leilei kept fixing their collars, as if they were very hot and they always felt that there was a label on it that had not been cut off.

It was Lu Mingfei who broke the silence and asked the brother who was playing the saxophone over there to play a song of Schindler's List. The familiar music echoed leisurely, and the classmates took their seats. It didn't take long for the atmosphere to become lively.

Lu Mingfei is obviously still the protagonist of this party, but it is also normal. Senior Brother Lu is such a person. No matter where he appears, he is the focus of all attention.

If Su Xiaoqiang knew a little devil named Lu Mingze, she would know that this kind of person who has the ability to make himself the focus at all times is the eye of power in a space, or in a social occasion.

All respect, fear, admiration and desire are centered around this eye.

Uncle originally thought that he was still sharp, and he claimed to have the appearance of a 40-year-old man and the heart of a 20-year-old boy. At this moment, drinking and chatting with a group of young people who have not graduated from college is also a good thing.

The fat cousin squeezed into the girls' table with a wretched face. Zhao Menghua drank two glasses of Moutai and started talking about the bitterness of married people, although he was actually engaged just two days ago. It will take at least three or four years for the label of married people to be on Mr. Zhao's forehead.

The guests and hosts were all drinking happily, even Lu Mingfei became much more cheerful, but Su Xiaoqiang just felt something was wrong, something was wrong...

She pressed her forehead and looked around, not knowing where the palpitation came from. There was a gray haze outside the huge French window, and the whole world looked leaden.

The guy named Norton seemed to have broken through the barrier between dreams and reality, and kept muttering in her ear, saying that the time was up, the time was up, Su Xiaoqiang, there was not much time left!

At a certain moment, the French window facing east suddenly turned into a mirror, and thunder and raging golden flames surged in the mirror!

Su Xiaoqiang covered her mouth and did not scream, because she found that everyone around her was indifferent, as if this moment was just an illusion that happened only in front of her.

Is she really neurotic?

Is the man named Norton just a product of her imagination?

Su Xiaoqiang saw from the corner of his eye that a man riding an eight-legged horse was standing quietly in the depths of the golden flames. What was reflected in the glass was not the ballroom, but an isolated island with countless towering copper pillars standing in the sea, rain and wind. Black rock walls surrounded it from all sides, and the rock walls were densely packed with caves where coffins were placed. In the center of the island grew trees that were even bigger than the copper pillars. Each tree was burning, and the flames illuminated the black snakes wrapped around the copper pillars.

A narrow road led from the mirror to the island where the flames jumped. The eight-legged horse and the man on the horse were distorted and blurred, and they were not clear because of the high temperature.

No, this is not an illusion.

Illusions can't be so real!

"Mingfei..." Su Xiaoqiang's voice was almost trembling. When she turned her head, she realized that she was not the only one who saw the scene in front of her. Lu Mingfei and the girl who called herself Nuwa also showed shocked and horrified expressions on their faces.

Then the man in the mirror stepped out of the glass slowly, and at this moment the nightmare and reality were connected.

The giant beast wore an ancient silver iron mask on its face, and the iron mask's mouth spewed out fragments of lightning, while the man was wrapped in a fierce light that could not be looked at directly. His body was bent like a hard bow, and in his hand he was holding something like the spear that Su Xiaoqiang saw in the dream.

The feeling of palpitations became stronger and stronger, and the god of death sounded the death knell.

Su Xiaoqiang suddenly understood what Ronald Tang meant by fate, and the fate of death was condensed on the spear.

She realized that the evil ghost might be coming for her because she touched a secret that should not be touched.

The man in the fierce light stretched his arms, and the spear flew out of his hand. The light image wrapped around the tip of the spear was like a group of dead souls screaming miserably.

The next moment, the mirror shattered, and the transparent glass fragments flew everywhere. Each fragment reflected the appearance of the island, and the giant snake wrapped around the copper pillar on the island roared silently to the sky.

Su Xiaoqiang didn't have time to scream. She just wanted to take another look at the boy before she died, to see whether he was sad or angry, to see if he would also...

Desperate.

But in Su Xiaoqiang's shocked eyes, a black smoke gushed out of Lu Mingfei's pupils, and the baby-faced boy in the smoke stretched out his hand as if he wanted to catch the spear that shot like lightning in the air!

He was wearing a black suit and bib shorts, and shiny leather shoes on his feet. He looked like a child, but his whole body was full of the majesty of a king from ancient times.

He said in a sharp voice: "The concept of armament can only be destroyed by concepts!"

Su Xiaoqiang didn't know who he was talking to, but the boy's dark eyes seemed to be staring at him.

Almost at the same moment, Kungunir broke through the boundary between reality and Nibelungen. It was truly awakened two years later, with the desire in fate. The concept of death extended from it and turned into the wind that swept the entire ballroom.

Wherever the wind swept, the flesh and blood of the classmates were blown away like dust, and the bloody dust was rolled up and whistled. Su Xiaoqiang silently shed tears. She saw with her own eyes that Chen Wenwen's long skirt withered and scattered like fallen leaves. The girl's delicate naked body was torn into pieces before she could make any extra expressions on her confused face that didn't even understand what happened.

The order of death came to the boy in front of Lu Mingfei with the spear, and he stretched out his hand and actually grasped the high-speed spearhead.

The weapon destroyed the boy's hand in a second, and then half of his body, but he just looked at Su Xiaoqiang straight until the annihilation wind finally shattered his face.

Then the weapon pierced into Lu Mingfei's body, but the seemingly delicate Nuwa actually stood in front of him like a boy.

Unfortunately, there was no obstacle, and the spear easily pierced the hearts of the two people.

At this time, time stopped, everything was still, and the surroundings were so desolate that even the world seemed dead.

Only Su Xiaoqiang was left panting violently. She had to kneel down and bite her hair between her teeth to prevent herself from screaming.

"Look, I said it's time, right?" The young man walked out of the haze.

"You are... Norton?" Su Xiaoqiang said.

"They call me... the King of Bronze and Fire." Norton said, he waved his hand, and the molten metal was cast into huge wings behind him, "I have another name, the Supreme of Alchemy."

"Alchemy..."

"Have you heard of reversal of cause and effect?" Norton gently pressed Su Xiaoqiang's forehead, "Only if you are willing to give up everything for him, so I will choose you. Now, cause and effect will also be reversed by you." (End of this chapter)