Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan
Chapter 54 The back is the helmsman "Book Friend 151029193928889" Plus More
Chapter 54 The back is the helmsman "Book Friend 151029193928889" Plus More
Lu Mingfei put a dress on her, it was a windbreaker bought on the way here.
He made a sudden move.
His eyes fell on the girl's wrist.
There's a purple wristband over there.
In the morning Lu Mingfei was still thinking about what kind of wristband to wear on a scorchingly hot day in May.
Therefore, all unique habits are the past that you will never forget no matter how you do.
Lu Mingfei didn't stare at the girl's wrist too much, it was impolite.
He put the coat on the girl, thought for a while, and then gently helped her put on the wristband to cover up the hideous scar.
Maybe it's uncomfortable to sleep on the stomach, or maybe the girl sleeps lightly.
When Lu Mingfei tidied up his wristband, he met the girl's eyes.
"I said I didn't do anything, do you believe me?"
Lu Mingfei had an expression of "I am a good person".
The girl smiled foolishly.
Her wine should not wake up.
Just listen to what the girl said firmly.
"you saw it."
"No, big sister, I'm all responsible for this."
"you saw it."
Lu Mingfei nodded with a bitter face.
The girl stared at Lu Mingfei's face for a while, and suddenly asked without thinking.
"You said, a person is dead and still walking in this world, what is she?"
"Zombie?"
"Stupid!"
The girl's branches trembled with laughter.
"Of course it's the walking dead!"
Is there a difference between zombies and the walking dead?
Probably there are.
If you ask a random passer-by if he believes in zombies, he will look at you more or less with caring eyes for the mentally retarded.
But The Walking Dead is different.
There really are in the world.
Girls are.
A group of high-drinking gangsters came to the next table. They were shirtless and wobbled when they walked, with the words "I'm not a good person" written on their faces.
They surrounded the young couple, mainly the bear girl. This child looked pure and innocent, the kind of obedient girl who sat in the front row of the class and stared at the blackboard seriously in school, and looked very bully.
The gangsters were talking in confusion, crossed their shoulders, and laughed strangely from time to time. You could vaguely see the distressed figure of the bear girl in the crowd. She huddled beside her boyfriend. Holding a green beer bottle and confronting the gangsters, his overstretched knuckles looked pale.
The diners around try not to look this way, eat their own barbecue supper, and evade when they are angry with their companions.
The boss glanced this way again, but turned his head back forcibly. Those who open a barbecue stall earn hard money and have to deal with all kinds of people. He still remembers that the stall owner next door was too young last month. Tonight, such things have been pushed back by the gangsters.
It is true that the girl said thank you at the time, but so what, the stall was smashed by someone the next day, and after that, the business couldn't continue, and now I don't know where the people went.
The gangsters had already stretched out their hands, and the little bear girl hid in embarrassment. The boy blushed and swung out the wine bottle, but no one hit it, only a burst of laughter.
"boom!"
It was the sound of the network administrator girl knocking over the folding table when she got up.
As soon as the hooligans turned their heads, they saw a girl holding an empty beer bottle upside down and staring at the group of them. They were shocked. In fact, the girl's eyes were too terrifying, like a ghost, which made people feel creepy.
"Don't don't."
Lu Mingfei hurriedly grabbed the murder weapon from the girl.
"It's dangerous. Look at you. Jackie Chan can do drunken fists and drink to increase his status. You have gone to a family-making class to study. What's the matter, don't hurt yourself then."
The gangster over there laughed exaggeratedly.
"Yeah, how dangerous."
Someone imitated Lu Mingfei's tone in a funny way.
"Even if you don't hit anyone, it's not good if you hit any flowers or plants!"
This one seems to be a fan of Master Xing.
"Yeah, boy, be smart and take care of your girlfriend."
They were still laughing, Lu Mingfei had already snatched the bottle.
"First of all, this is not my girlfriend."
"She is my sister."
Lu Mingfei explained patiently with the kind tone of a preschool teacher when facing a three-year-old child.
"Ahhh!"
The gangsters stared wide-eyed, and their faces flushed from drunkenness looked ferocious and crazy.
No one saw Lu Mingfei's movements clearly.
When he reacted, he was already in front of him.
The young man who had snatched the wine bottle from the webmaster girl a minute ago was talking about how dangerous it was, now lifted it up high and dropped it with precision.
Broken.
Glass shards splashed everywhere.
"Did you see it?"
Lu Mingfei explained to the rest of the gangsters.
"This one, it's called Kai Piao."
No one thought the situation would develop to this point.
That seemingly harmless boy next door could calmly smash a beer bottle on the bastard's head.
His face was calm, as if he had only done trivial things, and he hadn't felt refreshed when he drank plum wine.
If Lu Mingfei said it, it was indeed boring.
This is going to change Kyushu, what he has in his hand is not a wine bottle, but a sword.
It was precisely because he was no longer in Kyushu that Lu Mingfei gave up because of the subsequent impact. With his skills, it is easy to control his strength. Don't look at the frighteningly broken wine bottle.
Lu Mingfei threw away the bottle that was only in half, and raised his hand to grab the straight fist of a gangster's sneak attack.
"Weak and weak, are you a girl?"
Lu Mingfei held the man's fist still, and the other hand came out like lightning. It was originally a hard fist, but he changed his fingertips halfway, and when he was about to die, his palm was empty again, and he slapped the man's ribs. He immediately curled up like a shrimp, and his nerve reflex made him spit out foul-smelling stomach water.
"Do you have a sense of public morality, brother, it's hard for a boss like you to clean up the floor."
As Lu Mingfei said, he escaped the chemical attack with ease and ease, stepped on the foot, and at some point touched a person behind him, his eyes popped out, and he hugged his toes and rolled into a ball on the ground.
Many diners could hardly believe their eyes.
A man was playing a song on his phone.
The sound of the flute is clear and majestic.
"Canghai laughs!"
'"Booming tides on both sides of the strait."
As soon as he arrived here, Lu Mingfei had already stopped.
It's just because the group of gangsters have been lying on the ground, and none of them can stand up.
Lu Mingfei still breathed evenly, he gave a thumbs up to the man singing and smiled heartily.
"I'm sorry to be a little quicker, I didn't cooperate well, I will try harder next time."
The man forced a smile, the ghost will have a next time with you, the farther away this kind of fight is from him, the better.
Lu Mingfei squatted down in front of a gangster and patted his face.
"You also watch Master Xing movies."
He said enthusiastically.
After all these things happened, the bastard's wine also woke up seven or eighty-eight.
Listening to Lu Mingfei talking to himself, even though he didn't know what the murderer meant, he nodded quickly and showed a flattering smile.
"Do you still remember the ending of Journey to the West?"
"Remember to remember!"
Lu Mingfei ignored him and continued talking on his own.
"The Supreme Treasure and the reincarnation of Zixia Fairy are kissing on the tower."
"They saw the back of Tang Monk and his disciples walking towards the desert, so they pointed to Monkey King and said."
"Look at him, he looks like a dog."
"Yes yes yes, I am a dog, I am a dog!"
The bastard grinned silly.
Lu Mingfei patted his face one after another.
One by one is heavier than the other.
"No, you are not."
Lu Mingfei said.
"Do you know how sad Sun Wukong is?"
"Do you know what it means to love without getting it?"
"Do you know the pain of losing a loved one?"
"No, you don't know anything!"
Lu Mingfei smiled coldly.
"You're a scum."
His tone was calm again.
But for some reason, the words uttered were creepy.
Hearing Lu Mingfei laughed lightly, he said.
"Fortunately, you live in this era."
PS: The coherent plot is simply released together. The update at [-] pm is gone, so don't wait.
Well, I'm Wen Qing, I'm nagging, I don't know what to say, and what I write doesn't have much to do with the main storyline of Dragon Clan. It probably takes a while to get to the main story line.
I think these plots are okay recently, and the writing is passable, but it’s normal for everyone to have different opinions. Those who write books don’t know how much they are without being scolded.
You scold me, don't start arguing, I won't delete the post unless it's particularly offensive, at most I pretend I don't see it.
Writing a book is actually a very personal matter. It’s normal for the plot in my head to differ from the plot in the judge’s mind. I will probably continue to write like this. If you don’t like it, just swear a few words, and if you don’t like it, you can say goodbye. Life is a long road, mountains are high and rivers are far away, reading this book really shouldn’t make you angry.
This is probably the last time I will say a few words about Wenqing and Shui. Every book has its own style, just like what Xia Mao felt a while ago, about beauty.
What is beauty? Beauty cannot be eaten or worn. At most, it is for spiritual enjoyment.
There is beauty in painting.
The tune has the beauty of the tune.
The words probably also have the beauty of words.
One is the beauty of words and sentences, full of flowers, but somewhat empty.
The two are the beauty of the plot, the logic is self-consistent, and the world is in a trance, lingering and forgetting to return.
The best of the three is also the most difficult, that is, the spirit is only beautiful, and a good article is naturally strong, with its special beautiful character.
It seems a bit different to mention beauty in online articles, but I always think that beauty is the highest and most common pursuit, and everyone should have it.
me too.
This is also the original intention of my writing, which is very hypocritical, ashamed and ashamed.
That's it, the addition of the new rudder owner is three days later, and the manuscript needs to be saved, forgive me.
Finally, I wish the viewers to give up the air-conditioning, just go up, and don't listen to the words of those who give up on themselves.
Haha, this is what Lu Xun said, how good it is, a good life depends on hard work with both hands, why don’t you run for a while before you grow old, even if you die on the road, there will be a tenacious and noble crown for you from then on.
This chapter has a total of 2243 words except PS.
(End of this chapter)
Lu Mingfei put a dress on her, it was a windbreaker bought on the way here.
He made a sudden move.
His eyes fell on the girl's wrist.
There's a purple wristband over there.
In the morning Lu Mingfei was still thinking about what kind of wristband to wear on a scorchingly hot day in May.
Therefore, all unique habits are the past that you will never forget no matter how you do.
Lu Mingfei didn't stare at the girl's wrist too much, it was impolite.
He put the coat on the girl, thought for a while, and then gently helped her put on the wristband to cover up the hideous scar.
Maybe it's uncomfortable to sleep on the stomach, or maybe the girl sleeps lightly.
When Lu Mingfei tidied up his wristband, he met the girl's eyes.
"I said I didn't do anything, do you believe me?"
Lu Mingfei had an expression of "I am a good person".
The girl smiled foolishly.
Her wine should not wake up.
Just listen to what the girl said firmly.
"you saw it."
"No, big sister, I'm all responsible for this."
"you saw it."
Lu Mingfei nodded with a bitter face.
The girl stared at Lu Mingfei's face for a while, and suddenly asked without thinking.
"You said, a person is dead and still walking in this world, what is she?"
"Zombie?"
"Stupid!"
The girl's branches trembled with laughter.
"Of course it's the walking dead!"
Is there a difference between zombies and the walking dead?
Probably there are.
If you ask a random passer-by if he believes in zombies, he will look at you more or less with caring eyes for the mentally retarded.
But The Walking Dead is different.
There really are in the world.
Girls are.
A group of high-drinking gangsters came to the next table. They were shirtless and wobbled when they walked, with the words "I'm not a good person" written on their faces.
They surrounded the young couple, mainly the bear girl. This child looked pure and innocent, the kind of obedient girl who sat in the front row of the class and stared at the blackboard seriously in school, and looked very bully.
The gangsters were talking in confusion, crossed their shoulders, and laughed strangely from time to time. You could vaguely see the distressed figure of the bear girl in the crowd. She huddled beside her boyfriend. Holding a green beer bottle and confronting the gangsters, his overstretched knuckles looked pale.
The diners around try not to look this way, eat their own barbecue supper, and evade when they are angry with their companions.
The boss glanced this way again, but turned his head back forcibly. Those who open a barbecue stall earn hard money and have to deal with all kinds of people. He still remembers that the stall owner next door was too young last month. Tonight, such things have been pushed back by the gangsters.
It is true that the girl said thank you at the time, but so what, the stall was smashed by someone the next day, and after that, the business couldn't continue, and now I don't know where the people went.
The gangsters had already stretched out their hands, and the little bear girl hid in embarrassment. The boy blushed and swung out the wine bottle, but no one hit it, only a burst of laughter.
"boom!"
It was the sound of the network administrator girl knocking over the folding table when she got up.
As soon as the hooligans turned their heads, they saw a girl holding an empty beer bottle upside down and staring at the group of them. They were shocked. In fact, the girl's eyes were too terrifying, like a ghost, which made people feel creepy.
"Don't don't."
Lu Mingfei hurriedly grabbed the murder weapon from the girl.
"It's dangerous. Look at you. Jackie Chan can do drunken fists and drink to increase his status. You have gone to a family-making class to study. What's the matter, don't hurt yourself then."
The gangster over there laughed exaggeratedly.
"Yeah, how dangerous."
Someone imitated Lu Mingfei's tone in a funny way.
"Even if you don't hit anyone, it's not good if you hit any flowers or plants!"
This one seems to be a fan of Master Xing.
"Yeah, boy, be smart and take care of your girlfriend."
They were still laughing, Lu Mingfei had already snatched the bottle.
"First of all, this is not my girlfriend."
"She is my sister."
Lu Mingfei explained patiently with the kind tone of a preschool teacher when facing a three-year-old child.
"Ahhh!"
The gangsters stared wide-eyed, and their faces flushed from drunkenness looked ferocious and crazy.
No one saw Lu Mingfei's movements clearly.
When he reacted, he was already in front of him.
The young man who had snatched the wine bottle from the webmaster girl a minute ago was talking about how dangerous it was, now lifted it up high and dropped it with precision.
Broken.
Glass shards splashed everywhere.
"Did you see it?"
Lu Mingfei explained to the rest of the gangsters.
"This one, it's called Kai Piao."
No one thought the situation would develop to this point.
That seemingly harmless boy next door could calmly smash a beer bottle on the bastard's head.
His face was calm, as if he had only done trivial things, and he hadn't felt refreshed when he drank plum wine.
If Lu Mingfei said it, it was indeed boring.
This is going to change Kyushu, what he has in his hand is not a wine bottle, but a sword.
It was precisely because he was no longer in Kyushu that Lu Mingfei gave up because of the subsequent impact. With his skills, it is easy to control his strength. Don't look at the frighteningly broken wine bottle.
Lu Mingfei threw away the bottle that was only in half, and raised his hand to grab the straight fist of a gangster's sneak attack.
"Weak and weak, are you a girl?"
Lu Mingfei held the man's fist still, and the other hand came out like lightning. It was originally a hard fist, but he changed his fingertips halfway, and when he was about to die, his palm was empty again, and he slapped the man's ribs. He immediately curled up like a shrimp, and his nerve reflex made him spit out foul-smelling stomach water.
"Do you have a sense of public morality, brother, it's hard for a boss like you to clean up the floor."
As Lu Mingfei said, he escaped the chemical attack with ease and ease, stepped on the foot, and at some point touched a person behind him, his eyes popped out, and he hugged his toes and rolled into a ball on the ground.
Many diners could hardly believe their eyes.
A man was playing a song on his phone.
The sound of the flute is clear and majestic.
"Canghai laughs!"
'"Booming tides on both sides of the strait."
As soon as he arrived here, Lu Mingfei had already stopped.
It's just because the group of gangsters have been lying on the ground, and none of them can stand up.
Lu Mingfei still breathed evenly, he gave a thumbs up to the man singing and smiled heartily.
"I'm sorry to be a little quicker, I didn't cooperate well, I will try harder next time."
The man forced a smile, the ghost will have a next time with you, the farther away this kind of fight is from him, the better.
Lu Mingfei squatted down in front of a gangster and patted his face.
"You also watch Master Xing movies."
He said enthusiastically.
After all these things happened, the bastard's wine also woke up seven or eighty-eight.
Listening to Lu Mingfei talking to himself, even though he didn't know what the murderer meant, he nodded quickly and showed a flattering smile.
"Do you still remember the ending of Journey to the West?"
"Remember to remember!"
Lu Mingfei ignored him and continued talking on his own.
"The Supreme Treasure and the reincarnation of Zixia Fairy are kissing on the tower."
"They saw the back of Tang Monk and his disciples walking towards the desert, so they pointed to Monkey King and said."
"Look at him, he looks like a dog."
"Yes yes yes, I am a dog, I am a dog!"
The bastard grinned silly.
Lu Mingfei patted his face one after another.
One by one is heavier than the other.
"No, you are not."
Lu Mingfei said.
"Do you know how sad Sun Wukong is?"
"Do you know what it means to love without getting it?"
"Do you know the pain of losing a loved one?"
"No, you don't know anything!"
Lu Mingfei smiled coldly.
"You're a scum."
His tone was calm again.
But for some reason, the words uttered were creepy.
Hearing Lu Mingfei laughed lightly, he said.
"Fortunately, you live in this era."
PS: The coherent plot is simply released together. The update at [-] pm is gone, so don't wait.
Well, I'm Wen Qing, I'm nagging, I don't know what to say, and what I write doesn't have much to do with the main storyline of Dragon Clan. It probably takes a while to get to the main story line.
I think these plots are okay recently, and the writing is passable, but it’s normal for everyone to have different opinions. Those who write books don’t know how much they are without being scolded.
You scold me, don't start arguing, I won't delete the post unless it's particularly offensive, at most I pretend I don't see it.
Writing a book is actually a very personal matter. It’s normal for the plot in my head to differ from the plot in the judge’s mind. I will probably continue to write like this. If you don’t like it, just swear a few words, and if you don’t like it, you can say goodbye. Life is a long road, mountains are high and rivers are far away, reading this book really shouldn’t make you angry.
This is probably the last time I will say a few words about Wenqing and Shui. Every book has its own style, just like what Xia Mao felt a while ago, about beauty.
What is beauty? Beauty cannot be eaten or worn. At most, it is for spiritual enjoyment.
There is beauty in painting.
The tune has the beauty of the tune.
The words probably also have the beauty of words.
One is the beauty of words and sentences, full of flowers, but somewhat empty.
The two are the beauty of the plot, the logic is self-consistent, and the world is in a trance, lingering and forgetting to return.
The best of the three is also the most difficult, that is, the spirit is only beautiful, and a good article is naturally strong, with its special beautiful character.
It seems a bit different to mention beauty in online articles, but I always think that beauty is the highest and most common pursuit, and everyone should have it.
me too.
This is also the original intention of my writing, which is very hypocritical, ashamed and ashamed.
That's it, the addition of the new rudder owner is three days later, and the manuscript needs to be saved, forgive me.
Finally, I wish the viewers to give up the air-conditioning, just go up, and don't listen to the words of those who give up on themselves.
Haha, this is what Lu Xun said, how good it is, a good life depends on hard work with both hands, why don’t you run for a while before you grow old, even if you die on the road, there will be a tenacious and noble crown for you from then on.
This chapter has a total of 2243 words except PS.
(End of this chapter)
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