Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

"Senior Chu, the organization has a task for you."

"good."

Lu Mingfei:......

"Well, actually you can wait until I finish saying it before agreeing."

"Excuse me, you say."

Lu Mingfei coughed twice.

"It's like this. Our Kyushu club in Kassel has also been established. It's okay here because I'm here, but it's not good over there in the preparatory class of Peking University. They need a teacher. After thinking about it, the principal and I both feel Only you, senior, are the most suitable."

Peking University preparatory class?

Chu Zihang was sitting upright, with a pale expression. All attempts to judge this man's mood based on his face failed, and sometimes people would be suspicious. Chu Zihang was simply an alchemy machine designed for killing.

For him, receiving and completing tasks is as natural as eating and sleeping. There is no need to care about the content of the task at all. That is something to think about after receiving the task.

So his answer was still decisive, like Murasame cutting through steel cleanly.

"good."

He grabbed Murasame and walked to the door.

Lu Mingfei followed Chu Zihang's eyes and blinked.

"Senior, where are you going?"

"packing luggage."

"Etc., etc!"

Lu Mingfei quickly called him.

"Um?"

Chu Zihang turned around and looked up, his ever-extinguishing golden eyes were brighter than crystal lamps. All hybrids with blood lower than his would tremble under the gaze of these eyes, so he always lowered his eyes in the past, but There is no need to face this young man. No one can call himself a monster in front of Lu Mingfei.

"Not now, not now!"

Lu Mingfei hurriedly explained.

"To be the martial arts teacher of Peking University's preparatory class, you still need to study, senior. I will compile some information in the next few days, including basic martial arts theories and exercises for students in the preparatory class."

"I know that you, senior, have some experience in the Fire Department Kung Fu. It is probably enough to guide a few students who have never heard of martial arts. However, there are not only warriors who practice the Fire Department Kung Fu in the preparatory class. The Wind Department, There are too many water and buckets, and you can’t handle them now.”

"Yes, yes, there is also a good young man from the Kun tribe. I heard that boy Han Ye is very talented, especially his ability to control power."

As he spoke, Lu Mingfei clicked his tongue twice.

"Could it be that that kid made a mistake? Such a good seedling makes me want to take a look."

Han Ye's description made Lu Mingfei suspect that the genius might have some kind of special physique. There was a Yuanyuan with an empty heart in the Children's Palace. It was normal for a guy with seven orifices to appear in the preparatory class of Peking University. This was something that had appeared in Kyushu before. With a powerful physique in history, he was born with the ability to control the smallest level of strength, and he also had unique talents in fighting.

Guesses are just guesses after all, and you have to see it with your own eyes to judge. However, the martial arts campus plan in Kassel is coming soon, and Lu Mingfei, the general consultant, needs to check every aspect, so it is really impossible to leave.

And the preparatory class is essentially a place that supplies talents to Kassel. He is here. Don’t worry. No matter how good the young talent is in the preparatory class, he will always fall into the trap. I heard that she was a senior girl that day, which means that she will be there next year. Will arrive in Kassel.

Chu Zihang sat back down, Murasame lay on his lap.

He listened silently to Lu Mingfei's introduction.

It looked like the boy was asleep, but how could someone hold his back so straight while sleeping? Chu Zihang was memorizing and analyzing quickly. The boy's mind was not inferior to his swordsmanship at all. As a century-old swordsman, As the first hybrid to take the initiative to find Kassel, Chu Zihang mastered elite spy-level intelligence processing capabilities without any teacher. This is a skill that ordinary people need to spend a long time, a lot of sweat, and special talents to master. To Chu Zihang, it was as simple as breathing. There was no reason, no why, unreasonable power and excellence. This was the hybrid.

Again, this is the fourth time.

Lu Mingfei drank water, thinking that he had already explained everything he needed to explain, so there should be nothing missing.

"Senior, do you have anything else to ask?"

"who's that person?"

Lu Mingfei didn't react.

"What?"

"The genius you mentioned."

Somehow the way Chu Zihang talks is reminiscent of a typewriter, click click, characters arranged in rows, accurate, mechanical, and efficient.

"Four times in total."

"You care about that genius."

"Oh, this is it."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"I can't say that I care very much, just, you know Xicai, Xicai, if this person's talent is really the same as what Han Ye said, then I really look forward to where she can go in the future, senior, you can understand Well, being too strong is also a worry. It would be great to have a decent opponent."

He kept talking, but Chu Zihang was silent, thanks to Lu Mingfei. Others would have been so disappointed that they didn't want to say anything. They were just admiring the outline of the president's face, the bridge of his nose and the cold corners of his lips. The arc of his body, admire his beautiful muscle lines like ancient Greek sculptures.

But Chu Zihang, who had been silent all this time, reacted for the first time.

He heard Lu Mingfei's words.

"It seems like it's very rude to keep calling her that. When I think about it, I remember calling her..."

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up.

"Xia Mi!"

"Yes, that's the name. Please remember it, senior. She is a veteran of the Kyushu Club in the preparatory class. I heard that she helped Han Ye a lot."

Chu Zihang no longer cared about what happened next.

He lowered his eyes and repeated silently in his mind.

Xia Mi......

He seemed to have heard these two words somewhere.

With Chu Zihang's memory, he would certainly not forget the beach visit a few months ago, which was Lu Mingfei's birthday, and Xia Mi was mentioned at that time.

but not.

Just mentioning it once in a while can't bring him such a strong sense of familiarity.

It's like in a dream, like a previous life.

I have seen you.

Who can believe that Chu Zihang, who has always been as fresh as steel, would be confused.

Obviously the last time he heard the word Xia Mi at the beach, he just thought it was unusual.

So why such a big change?

What has happened to him these past few months?

No need to think deeply, the answer is readily available.

No sleep method.

He had sleepless nights, and the human Chu Zihang and the dragon Chu Zihang fought endlessly in the cage constructed by the secret method. At the same time, the boy's spirit also improved at a speed that even Lu Mingfei was amazed, almost already Approaching the threshold of transformation.

What amazed Lu Mingfei the most was not Chu Zihang's progress, but that he still persisted and did not let Lu Mingfei help.

Of course, it was impossible for Lu Mingfei to watch his human senior die and have a baby dragon crawl out of his body. When he first created the sleepless method, he set up a backdoor so that he could take action when necessary and pull Chu Zihang out of the way. To prevent Chu Zihang from sinking into endless death.

But Chu Zihang survived.

Although he spoke less, he gave people a colder feeling, sitting still when he had nothing to do.

But he hasn't lost yet.

From this point alone, Lu Mingfei could judge that Chu Zihang's future achievements in martial arts would definitely be above Wai Gang.

Don't underestimate Waigang. Compared with the dragon bloodline, he is the Dragon King, and he is also a well-known figure in Kyushu. The martial saint is just a legend, and Waigang can already be looked up to.

It was precisely because of Chu Zihang's rapid improvement in cultivation skills that he felt a strong sense of familiarity with the word "Xia Mi".

After all, the Dragon King would never have imagined that there would be a brand new path called martial arts, where spirit, energy and spirit could go hand in hand, and even the soul of a hybrid could undergo transformation.

A certain girl on the other side of the ocean didn't know that the martial arts teacher who was about to come to the preparatory class had already been thinking about her in advance.

It's the kind of care Holmes feels for Moriarty.

The great detective Chu Zihang is about to go online. This is a duel between him and Xia Mi. What does the losing side have to pay? It's a pity that people standing at this moment can't see what will happen in the future. Having said that, if Xia Mi has the ability to predict the future, he might be able to carry his brother and run away with the Nibelungs overnight.

This is Chu Zihang's mission.

Lu Mingfei turned to look at another person in the conference room, Zero.

He hesitated to speak, but finally shook his head and announced the adjournment of the meeting.

Lu Mingfei and the principal held this meeting immediately after finalizing the Kyushu plan. The three of them were present at the meeting, and they were truly members of the Kyushu branch.

He conveyed the next work of the Kyushu branch, cooperated with Kassel to implement the martial arts campus strategy, Ling took meticulous notes, and finally sent Chu Zihang to the Kassel branch to select candidates for the preparatory class.

Originally, there were other places. ,

Not to mention Europe, that is the territory of the Supreme Council. They have been rooted in that land for thousands of years. The relationships between several families are so intricate that nothing can be done about it.

Speaking of which, the ones that can really be regarded as Kassel’s radiation range are the Peking University Preparatory Class and the Japanese branch.

In Lu Mingfei's original plan, the candidate for the preparatory class was not Chu Zihang, but Zero.

The place where Chu Zihang should really go is the Japanese branch.

Legend has it that the Japanese branch is a group of lunatics. No matter how crazy they are, how can they be so crazy as to kill embryos? Lu Mingfei was looking forward to what Chu Zihang would bring to the Japanese branch.

Unfortunately, Angers rejected this plan.

It was not that Chu Zihang’s candidate was rejected, but that the proposal to spread martial arts in the Japanese branch was completely rejected.

The specific reason was not explained, but Lu Mingfei could feel from Angers attitude that something was happening in that island country that even Angers found difficult.

In fact, Lu Mingfei was not interested in the affairs of the Japanese branch. He just thought of the man who wielded the double sword. As a mixed race, he was indeed very strong. Yuan Zhisheng, it seemed that he would not have a chance to meet him in a short time.

The image of a girl in a red and white miko uniform flashed before his eyes.

Uesugi painted pear clothes.

Lu Mingfei got a headache just thinking about this.

Drogunir also has daily missions, such as living with a beautiful girl, which is really troublesome.

With this mood, Lu Mingfei lay on the bed and clicked on the icon of Odin's Ring.

The familiar feeling of falling, the virtual reality game world rushed towards his face, Lu Mingfei opened his eyes, it was his room in Gunir Town.

Pushing open the door, there was a movement next door at the same time. The little feet in white socks were stepping on slippers. The girl looked over and met Lu Mingfei's eyes.

Eriki seemed to be confused, and she felt guilty and blushed as if she had been caught doing something bad. She retreated in a panic, and the door slammed loudly.

Lu Mingfei's raised hand was still in the air.

"Hello...hello."

The last few words were spoken so quietly that only he could hear them.

Lu Mingfei scratched his head helplessly.

"What are you doing? I don't eat people."

"What a strange guy."

Lu Mingfei cooked breakfast. Although it was not the first time, he still couldn't let go.

Lu Mingfei had a stinky face and stared at the fried eggs in the pan with murderous eyes, as if he could scare Eggy with his eyes and cook himself into delicious food.

What are you doing? It's obviously a game, but you actually have to cook for real. There's no experience at all. Be careful if I complain, you bastard!

Really, can't such a small thing as cooking be solved by just clicking on the menu? By consuming blueprints, you can get a plate of delicious beggar's chicken. How can this be called a game?

While Lu Mingfei was thinking about a certain devil in his heart, he weighed the pot with his face raised, while a golden omelette jumped into the air, flipped over perfectly and then fell back down.

No splash! No splash! The Eriyi judges gave a perfect score!

The girl clapped her hands excitedly, her bright eyes looking at Lu Mingfei for a while, and then looking at the fried eggs, with admiration written all over her fair little face.

Thinking of something, Eli Yi immediately took out her ledger and started writing.

[Ming Feijun is so awesome! 】

"Well, there's nothing surprising about such a small thing."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

He swung the pan, flipping the fried eggs over and over in mid-air, like a synchronized gymnast.

Erika was shocked.

This is OK!

She was excited to write again.

【I want it too, I want it too! 】

Lu Mingfei glanced.

My eyes were wide open at that time.

He recalled the fear of being dominated by the girl's dark cuisine last time and the last time.

It was simply a hell more terrifying than the hopeless sky.

Lu Mingfei also couldn't figure it out. You promised to treat a beautiful girl, but how could the dishes you cooked be so... so imaginative?

Stop it! Stop it! Don’t recall it, my taste buds!

Lu Mingfei glanced at Hui Liyi's sweet face with lingering fear, and immediately shook his head, resolutely and resolutely.

At the same time, language is used to enhance persuasiveness.

"impossible!"

Erika was angry.

His face was bulging out like a puffer fish, or Jigglypuff in Pokémon.

She wrote aggressively.

[Ming Feijun, you are wrong! 】

【You didn’t even smile when you were cooking! 】

[The food produced this way has no soul! 】

Eriyi turned the page fiercely and continued to accuse.

[A real chef must put his heart into the food, listen to the breathing of the ingredients, and use kitchen utensils to communicate with them. 】

【The dishes completed in this way can bring smiles to people's faces! 】

[Like Mingfeijun, like Mingfeijun! 】

Hui Liyi waved his pen.

【Your food will not shine! 】

Lu Mingfei:......

He looked at his ledger.

Look at the angry girl again.

He just felt that there were thousands of words in his heart, and he didn't know where to start.

Take a deep breath and calm down.

Girls are all like this, so you have to understand.

He gave a good-natured smile.

"Um, Eri Yi."

"Is there really something about glowing food? Why haven't I seen it before..."

【Of course! 】

Eriyi is full of confidence.

[Liu Pleiades can do it! 】

PS: Liu Pleiades is the protagonist of Little Master of China. Food from ancient times.