Lu Mingfei, Who Studied Dragon Clan Before Slaying the Dragon

Chapter 162 A Collision at the Dragon King Level! (Two in One, Please Subscribe!)

The giant dragon's golden eyes shrank, and the black wings that had just been opened suddenly closed to the sides of the body. The dragon-snake-like long neck shrank a little into the mountain. This posture was like being reprimanded by the master and then shrunk to the coffee table. The cat underneath who refuses to show off. A giant cat comparable in size to Pleurodontosaurus!

The same eyes, it seems that I have seen them before somewhere... Old Tang was slightly stunned.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Your Uncle Old Tang didn't sleep well last night. He was a little angry when he got up." Lu Mingfei comforted the dragon, turned to look at Old Tang, and said in a complaining tone, "Old Tang, you are too, the boss is not the little one. You're a human being, why are you so cruel to a child?"

The corner of Old Tang's mouth couldn't stop twitching. A forty or fifty meter tall, fierce-looking... child?

"Hey, Ming Ming, please explain, this thing is... a dragon?" Old Tang's eyes still stayed on the giant dragon.

You can't help but pay attention. Such a big guy is standing in front of you, so curious. This is the real dragon, the dragon that only exists in legends!

So many dragon-slaying fables throughout the ages are about this creature. No wonder he is often the villain in the stories. His sharp teeth like spears are taller than a human being, and his long black tongue like a python spits and sucks faster than bullets. The airflow between the breaths makes the dust fly. Even if you stretch your neck, ordinary swords can't cut through the thick scales, right? That’s why the legendary dragon-slaying warriors are worthy of admiration. If ordinary people are swept by those evil pupils like giant lamps, their hearts will explode like fireworks!

"Even if you ask me to explain, it can't be explained clearly in just a few words!" Lu Mingfei sighed, "That's why I don't want you to come. Why are there dragons in this world... Hybrids have been studied for thousands of years. I haven’t researched it clearly. If I could explain it clearly, why would I still stay here and watch TV?”

As he spoke, Lu Mingfei looked at Old Tang's condition in a subtle way. This was what he was more worried about. Fortunately, Old Tang looked normal, with "human" shock on his face, which made Lu Mingfei relax a little.

"That's right." Old Tang seemed to be convinced by Lu Mingfei. This guy also had a rare big heart.

Old Tang walked towards Lu Mingfei, but Long still looked at him cautiously.

"Did your brother ask you to come?" The fear in Long's huge vertical pupils has not dissipated.

"Are you talking to me?" Old Tang pointed at himself, a little confused, "I don't have any younger brothers. I have always lived alone. Do you mean it clearly? I have always regarded him as my younger brother..."

Old Tang's steps suddenly stopped. When he mentioned that he had no brother, a touch of sadness suddenly passed through his heart, and several pictures flashed in his mind...

The child wrapped in a plain robe was tugging at the corner of someone's clothes, which was as white as the bright moon. His face could not be seen clearly, but it was vague and familiar... He touched the child's head. The bronze table and lamp were placed in front of them. The fire in the palace was burning on the bronze pillars. The sky is flying, graceful and gorgeous... Time is as long as a river, flowing quietly for thousands of years...

"Do you want to eat me...brother? If you eat me, brother can break through any kind of prison, and you can swallow the whole world..." The child looked at the man with his big eyes and asked seriously.

Old Tang remembered, that's why he felt that the dragon's pupils in front of him were so familiar, because the child also had the same eyes, with vertical pupils like a cat, shining with a warm yellow light...

"Yes, you are good food. But it would be a pity to eat you. For thousands of years, you and I have been the only ones together." The man said softly, "It's very lonely."

"But death is really sad. It's like being locked in a black box. No one will respond to you forever and ever..."

"The so-called fate of abandoning one's family is to cross the wasteland, raise the war flag again, and return to the hometown. Death is not terrible, it is just a long sleep. Before I can swallow the whole world, instead of trekking alone, it is better to sleep peacefully. We will still be there wake up."

"Brother... when you raise the battle flag and devour the world, will you eat me?" The child looked at the man, his golden vertical pupils flashing with anticipation.

"Yes!" The man nodded gently, his voice filled with iron-like majesty, "Then you will join me and rule the world!"

"No! You won't! Why should you deceive yourself!"

Old Tang suddenly yelled like crazy, then froze, his clothes soaked with cold sweat, and tears covered his cheeks, as if he had woken up from a nightmare. The figure in front of him reminded him that he was still alive.

His distracted eyes gradually focused and he saw Lu Mingfei shaking his shoulders with worry on his face.

"Old Tang, Old Tang! Are you okay? Did you...remember anything?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Who is it? The shadow in my mind..." Old Tang murmured.

My heart hurts so much, it feels like a knife is stirring. Someone important can't be found because he has forgotten it.

"Don't think about it, Old Tang. Don't think about it." Lu Mingfei helped Old Tang sit down. Long's neck shrank back, as if he was a little afraid.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the dragon and signaled him not to say any more strange words to irritate this sensitive uncle. The dragon's huge head nodded slightly, like a sensible child. He waved his membrane wings violently, and the sharp claws in front of the black wings scratched across Old Tang's head, and then a red bag fell in front of Old Tang.

"Here you go, tomato-flavored." Long said sincerely to Old Tang, like a child apologizing after making a mistake. This bag of his favorite tomato-flavored potato chips was a gift that symbolized reconciliation.

Before Old Tang could recover, Lu Mingfei patted him gently on the shoulder. Long stared at Old Tang for a long time. Seeing that the uncle didn't move, he stretched out his black wings again and carefully hooked them with the sharp claws at the front. He gently opened the corner of the potato chip bag and pushed it to Old Tang.

"Uncle, eat, potato chips are the most delicious thing in the world." Long thought he had made Old Tang cry, so he thought that if he took out his favorite thing, the other party would smile. Because no matter how lonely or lonely you are, you will be very happy if you have potato chips to eat.

What a childish idea, he takes out his most precious thing and shares it with you, thinking that you will be satisfied... even though his treasure is just a bag of cheap potato chips.

"Uncle!" Old Tang came back to his senses, "You, a big guy who has lived for who knows how many years, have the nerve to call me uncle? Didn't anyone tell you that being big is not suitable for being cute? If you have to pretend to be cute, just Call me brother, I haven’t passed puberty yet, I’m still a young man in my prime... But thank you.”

Old Tang picked up the potato chips and gently stuffed one into his mouth. Then he saw Long's eager eyes and placed the bag between the three of them, indicating that whoever wanted to eat could take it.

The two of them were watching TV leaning on a huge dragon. They changed from "The Gambler" to "Westward Journey". In the camera, Fairy Zixia played by Zhu Yin happened to read the classic line:

"If I can't be with the person I like, I won't be happy even if I become the Jade Emperor."

In the deep tunnel in the distance, the rails vibrated and the train was approaching.

"Hey, they don't know that the big guy behind them is a real ancient dragon, right?" Mai Shutoku looked confused. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw the stern appearance of the giant dragon Guou. "What's going on with this inexplicable sense of harmony? Are they sharing the same bag of potato chips with a dragon king? Are they watching TV together? Do they need to be so tender? It's like the eldest brother and the second brother are raising children?"

"They are probably the only ones who dare to bring such a big child. I would be scared to death." Potato Chip Girl also patted her chest and sighed, "Sure enough, the old saying is true, birds of a feather flock together, monsters All my friends are monsters. No wonder the boss requires this guy named Old Tang to be present, he doesn’t look like a simple person.”

"How do you think Chu Zihang and Xia Mi will react when they come later?" Jiude Mai asked with interest.

"You shouldn't sit down and eat potato chips and watch TV quietly together, right?" Potato Chip Girl thought for a while, "Will there be a fight?"

"Be gentle, this city can't stand the carnival of five monsters!" Mai Shutoku said seriously.

Caesar was walking near the old site of Wang Gong Factory, which has now become a bustling shopping mall. Many jewelry workshops and bridal shops are gathered here. People are coming and going, and business seems to be booming.

He made an appointment with Nono and said he would come here to hang out, but in fact he wanted to find out about Nono's tone and preferences, and to find out the piece of information he bought for two hundred thousand dollars. Caesar Gattuso had maintained almost blind confidence and opinion in everything throughout his life, but that girl was like an incomprehensible book. He had not even opened the cover.

"Can Gattuso? Can we meet him here?" the voice came from far away.

Caesar raised his eyes and saw that there were thirteen foreigners, all of whom looked young and dressed in elegant custom-made white suits. They were lined up in a V shape, like a line of egrets, each one walking arrogantly for fear of others. I can't tell that they have a distinguished status. The leader had striking red hair and was a little surprised to see Caesar.

"Oh, it's Gonzalez." Caesar responded coldly, as if I just happen to know your name but we are not familiar with each other.

The Gattuso family and the Gonzales family have some interests in each other, but they do not belong to the same camp, and Caesar does not think highly of this third-rate heir of a second-rate European mixed-race family, at least from his perspective. so. This guy likes to imitate himself but deliberately maintains differences with himself. For example, since he is blond, he went to transplant red hair that is more flamboyant than blond. For example, he is a member of T Club and the guy had to squeeze his brain to join. , as if this way he can become a man on par with Caesar Gattuso.

"I have sent you many emails, but I have never received a reply. Do you rarely use your email?" Neo led the young people to Caesar.

"Well, I never use the mailbox." Caesar lied expressionlessly, his attitude clearly wanting to keep people away. He didn't want these second-rate things to influence Nuonuo's proposal plan.

But Neo seemed to be unable to read what Caesar was saying. He really thought that Caesar didn't use an email address at all. He stepped forward and said, "You have a guy named Lu Mingfei from Kassel College, right? How is your relationship with him?" "

"Not bad." Caesar said. He turned his head and looked at Neo. He didn't know how this guy knew Lu Mingfei, but if he had a relationship with Lu Mingfei, he would be willing to talk a little more.

"Please, it's okay if you beat him up secretly." Neo looked indignant, as if he was making a natural request, "That's so arrogant, I've never seen such an arrogant kid! I've investigated his behavior before college. His background is completely ordinary. I heard that you were elected as the student union president, so reprimanding a new student would not be difficult for you, Gattuso, right?"

Caesar twitched the corner of his mouth and was almost angry. Neo's words could no longer be described as requests. He had never heard such a ridiculous joke. It's like a penguin telling the snow wolf that the polar bear is always arrogant. He has been unhappy for a long time. When are we going to beat him up?

Hey, do you think they didn’t have enough for dinner?

"Your head..." Caesar wanted to ask if your head was okay, but he suddenly heard something, something cut through the air, and there was a sharp sound of wind, "What is this?"

"Huh? LESS THAN HUMAN's sunglasses, custom-made. Do you like it? If you like it, take it. Don't forget to teach me a lesson for that ignorant boy." Neo took off the sunglasses on his head.

"Get out of here, you idiot!" Caesar pushed Neo away violently, with golden eyes flowing. The field of "Kama Weasel" quickly opened up, and the wind monsters flew around the mall, bringing back sounds from all directions.

Caesar's face changed drastically, his expression even uglier than when he met Neo.

He heard the vibrations coming from the ground, splitting the air. Thousands of shrill voices stacked together... like the devil's sneer.

A gust of wind blew on the flat ground on the platform, and the wind was filled with hot breath. The tunnel shook as a train came from the depths with dazzling firelight.

The dragon's body that had been prostrate suddenly stood up, its front legs straightened, and its black wings that covered the sky stretched out. He roared majestically, with a simple and honest temperament, showing the aura and coercion that an ancient dragon should have. It was like a tidal wave, rolling in all directions, revealing dangerous hostility.

"Do you really want to kill your own brother? Women are so scary! And senior brother, your stepfather really chose the right name for you, Lu Mang, you are so reckless!" Lu Mingfei yelled, "Old Tang! I have to rely on your help. ! I can’t stop these two’s combined skills!”

"What's going on? Isn't that paralyzed man your senior brother? He wants to slay the dragon, and you want to protect the dragon. Who is the teammate? They are all confused!" Old Tang yelled like crazy, but at the first moment, Standing up, his pupils were as bright as gold, and a field larger than Chu Zihang's "Junyan" opened.

"You don't care whether he is a dragon or a human. If he doesn't speak politely and starts making trouble, he will be beaten down first!" Lu Mingfei picked up Guanshi Zhengzong and jumped onto the dragon's spine.

"That makes sense!"

Old Tang's pupils stood up, and Gu Ao's stern aura spread from him. The space around him was extremely distorted, and the black air flow violently opened. Whether it is steel or boulders, they melt and vaporize in just one moment. The moment the "Jun Yan" is released, the astonishing high temperature is comparable to that of the surface of the sun, and all matter can only exist in the gaseous state!

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