Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 403 Bai Wang Yanling Youth Version (4K)

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Wu Yue also looked over from the air.

Under the gaze of those tyrannical and indifferent eyes, even Fingel felt a little nervous.

If the fifth month is really the revival of the second-generation species stimulated by the spirit potion, then there will be a fierce battle today.

Lu Mingfei did not wear power armor.

But fortunately, most of the people came to watch the fun, if only Lu Mingfei came alone, the car might really overturn.

Now several people, especially Erika, are still capable of fighting.

However, Lu Mingfei is very calm, there is still a lot of psychic energy left, which is enough to offset the advantage of the next-generation species.

"Why are you nervous, she is not a dragon."

Xia Mi rolled his eyes and said.

Although the bloodline was sealed, she could still tell if it wasn't a revived pure blood dragon.

"Oh, it's okay to be spicy."

Fingal breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Mingfei didn't wear power armor, so he would definitely be the punching bag in the real fight.

As long as it is not a second-generation species, even if it is the fifth month, it is not a panic.

Just when everyone looked at each other and smiled, the fifth month had already arrived.

"Captain."

She greeted Lu Mingfei with an indifferent voice.

Lu Mingfei didn't think it was disobedient, he knew that she was influenced by her blood.

"What word spirit have you awakened?"

he asked.

"I don't know, I have to find someone to try."

Fifth month said with some hesitation.

"How to try?"

"Someone needs to open their heart to me."

She said.

open mind?
Everyone's expressions changed. Could it be that this guy has awakened the spirit of speech, that would be amazing.

"can."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

He has a bright heart and has nothing to hide.

Those things that need to be concealed, Wu Yue will definitely not be able to read them.

"No, no, no, I don't dare to read your mind. I don't have another person to block the gun."

Wu Yue shook her head like a rattle, but her voice was a little more emotional.

She knew that Kazama Liuli used Lingling Nightmare on Lu Mingfei, and she blew herself up successfully.

Although her speech spirit should not be a nightmare, the spiritual department's speech spirit is more or less at risk of being backlashed.

If Lu Ming can't do it, then find someone else.

Everyone's eyes wandered among each other, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

First of all exclude Xia Mi, he is also the Dragon King anyway, so there are too many amazing things in his memory.

Secondly, exclude Klein, this guy is more terrifying than Xia Mi in theory, who knows what dirty things will be read out of his heart.

The rest are Fingel, Merlin, and Caesar.

"Then Merlin."

Lu Mingfei said after thinking about it.

Both Finger and Caesar participated in the battle against the Dragon King together, so it's hard to say what will happen.

Merlin, who has never fought dragons and has no interest in occultism, is the safest.

"Okay, Chapter Master."

Merlin stood in front of Fifth Moon with great interest.

Finger winked at Klein, this scientific genius of the Lionheart Society was successfully poached by Lu Mingfei.

Klein was a little puzzled, but he still winked his eyes politely.

Now it was Fingal's turn to be puzzled.

Not to mention the winking of these two guys, with a goal, the surging dragon blood in Wu Yue finally had a way to vent.

"Put out your hand."

She said.

"Ah, oh."

Mei Lin stretched out his hand shyly, and was grabbed by the big girl from Shandong.

"Let go of your mind and don't fight back."

Said the fifth month.

Against what?
Merlin soon knew, as a substantial mental torrent rushed into his mind, making him feel an uncomfortable feeling of being stripped naked.

He instinctively wanted to reject the intrusion of consciousness, but remembered Wu Yue's words, and reluctantly endured it.

The mental torrent came and went quickly, and Merlin felt that it took something away from his mind.

"Fuck!"

With Fingel's swearing, he opened his eyes.

"Whatfack?!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, the young master of Oberon's family, who was well-educated, couldn't help cursing.

A girl in a maid outfit stood in front of him, holding a broom in her hand.

"Master."

Hearing Merlin's exclamation, the maid looked at him.

"Rachel, are you really Rachel?"

Merlin couldn't help stretching out his hand, and pinched the maid's face, a weird touch.

"I am, Rachel."

The maid replied blankly.

"She is, and she is not."

Wu Yue said suddenly, then closed her eyes, and the maid disappeared immediately.

"what!"

Seeing Rachel disappear, Merlin cried out anxiously, which turned into a sigh.

"Don't think about it, it's not a living person."

Wu Yue patted him on the shoulder, and the golden pupils went out.

"Made, I'm so exhausted. It's more tiring to let go of a word spirit than to cut down a pure-blooded dragon."

She sticks out her tongue, like a husky that has been walked by a battery car for eight hours.

"Thank you, I'll go back for another meal later. What is the function of Yanling?"

Lu Mingfei comforted him, and then asked.

"Ahem, what, you guys talk, I'll go for a walk."

Caesar interjected, then turned and walked into the woods.

It's nothing to follow the excitement, the specific function involves the secrets of the battle group.

Lu Mingfei thought about it, but still acquiesced to his approach.

After all, Zhantuan and the Gattuso family have conflicts, so we should avoid suspicion.

Although Caesar has the eavesdropping skill of Kama Itachi, but Lu Mingfei believes that he will not do such a shameless act.

"The function is probably to manifest a certain memory of the released object, which can be a creature or an object."

After Lu Mingfei signaled, Wu Yue continued.

"Can I choose?"

he asked.

"Maybe, but with my bloodline, it's definitely not possible."

Fifth Month shrugged.

"What's the matter with your bloodline? Your performance just now should not be just A-level."

Lu Mingfei asked a question that everyone was curious about.

"I don't know, it feels like something that has been sleeping has been woken up."

Fifth Month replied.

"By the way, isn't your speech spirit the big move that King Bai used?"

Fingel, who had experienced fighting with the White King's army together, said suddenly.

Hey, don't say it, really don't say it.

Lu Mingfei's expression changed, Wuyue's Yanling was really like the king's army released by King Bai, but it was a youthful low-profile monkey version.

Everyone looked at Uesugi Eriyi in unison, then at Wuyue, then at Uesugi Eriyi, and then at Wuyue.
After being sized up like this several times, no matter how nervous she was, she understood what everyone meant.

"You don't think Erika and I are related, do you?"

The fifth month said with vacant eyes.

More than just relatives, even the youthful and low-matching monkey version of Wang Zhijunshi is at least an extremely dangerous speech spirit.

Considering the rarity of royal blood, these two are likely to be sisters.

"Your father's last name is Uesugi, right?"

Fingel asked with a strange expression.

"Fuck you, my dad is a native of Shandong, okay? There's a genealogy."

Fifth month said uncomfortably.

Although she thinks that the three brothers and sisters of the Uesugi family are not bad, it is still unacceptable to think of her as Japanese.

"Take out your father's photo again."

Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered something.

Wu Yue took out the photo according to his words. The man in the photo was still tall and handsome, and he was always frozen in the most beautiful moment.

"Like, very similar."

I didn't associate it before, but looking at this photo now, Wu Sheng and Uesugi Koshi look exactly the same.

"Well, it's really similar."

Lu Mingfei also nodded.

With his memory, Uesugi Koshi's appearance can be drawn directly with a surreal painting method, and he will definitely not admit his mistake.

Except for Wu Sheng's more sunny temperament and bigger eyes, other facial features and outlines are basically the same.

Even Lu Mingfei said so, Wu Yue could only accept the fact that his father and the last "emperor" of Japan looked the same.

Bai Wang's exclusive speech spirit has almost the same appearance, and iron facts can be deduced without genetic identification.

"We are really relatives."

Wu Yue was a bit unacceptable, looked at Erika, and then looked at herself with the front camera of the mobile phone.

"But we don't look alike either."

she doubted.

"Nonono, you have to look at it this way."

Fingel took out his custom-made mobile phone, took a picture of Wuyue, and handed it to her after a pass.

"Fuck, what did you do?"

Looking at the version of Eriyi with green onions in the photo, Wu Yue said in shock.

"It's just making your face and facial features smaller, it's trivial, don't thank me."

Finger waved his hand proudly.

As the chief photographer of the war group and Kassel, photo editing is only the most basic skill.

"I thank you, Second Uncle."

Wu Yue gave him a blank look.

But the ironclad evidence is so strong that even if she doesn't want to, she can still admit the facts.

"Why did my father become a Japanese devil? My family obviously has a family tree."

Fifth month still doesn't quite understand.

Her father was not adopted, so the genealogy cannot be falsified, it is a village, and it has been passed down for hundreds of years.

"It may have been moved from Japan to China hundreds of years ago."

Lu Mingfei made a conjecture.

The White King mixed race is not monolithic either. In fact, the Eight Sheqi Clans were reorganized by the survivors of the cannibalism.

"Oh, that's possible too."

Hearing what he said, Wu Yue felt much better.

It has been hundreds of years. In terms of blood and culture, the fifth family is all decent Hua people.

And the surname Fifth is also very strange. Even if the Baiwang mixed race fled to Huaguo to change their name and surname, they probably wouldn't use such an eye-catching surname.

The Japanese ancestor of the fifth month may be a woman, or maybe a son-in-law.

Let's put the origin of blood first, Lu Mingfei doesn't care much about it.

As long as it is not a pure-blood dragon, there is no difference between the white king hybrid and the ordinary hybrid.

He cared more about the spirit of the fifth month.

As for how she could awaken such a spirit of speech, Lu Mingfei also had some guesses in his heart.

Wu Yue has always been worried about her father's disappearance when she was a child. Maybe she always wanted to go back to the happy time of a family of three in her heart, so she awakened this word spirit that can manifest memories.

Although it's not the spirit of speech and discipline, but this spirit of speech is not bad either.

If the lottery is drawn well, it may be able to reverse the situation of the battle.

Lu Mingfei is still confident about his own luck.

After all, he is really blessed by the God Emperor.

"Do you feel anything unusual in your body?"

Lu Mingfei asked with concern.

"I don't have anything else, I just feel restless, and I really want to fight."

Wu Yue said while clenching his fists.

"Go back and let Fingal use you as a sandbag."

He nodded, not paying attention to the resentful eyes from the side.

It's normal if there is no abnormality. Without the White King's Sacred Relic, the stability of the White King's hybrid is much higher than that of the Black King's.

The unstable lineage of Eliyi is mainly due to the erosion by the embryo of the ancient dragon.

"I asked Yuan Zhisheng, there is no similar speech spirit in the records of the Eight Snake Qi Family. Give your speech spirit a name."

Lu Mingfei said after making a phone call.

"Let's call it 'Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water'."

The fifth month thought for a while and said.

It's both false and true. Shandong Da Niu is still a bit cultured.

"By the way, who is that Rachel?"

After finishing the business, Wuyue's gossip soul is burning again.

Everyone's eyes were also blazing, and they all stared at Merlin.

"Yes, it's my maid."

The poor Xueshen had never seen such a scene before, his face blushed immediately, and he stammered.

"Is it just as simple as the maid? You have a deep memory of her."

Fifth month asked relentlessly.

Word Ling · Flower in the Mirror and Moon in the Water is not completely random, at least the integrity of the memory must reach a certain standard.

"We grew up together."

Merlin said honestly.

"Oh~ childhood sweetheart. Are you two in love?"

fifth month asked.

"No, she doesn't like me."

he said dejectedly.

"Isn't it? Then what does she like?"

Mei Lin's appearance is still very handsome, quite a bit like Xiao Lizi when he was young.

Coupled with the bookish and aristocratic temperament, such childhood sweethearts don't like it. Could it be that childhood sweethearts are really invincible?
"She likes pretty girls."

Merlin sighed.

"Oh~"

Everyone dragged their voices together, satisfied.

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Changbai Mountain, Chen Family Ancestral Hall.

Chen Xuan stood in front of the ancestral tablet, twirling the string of glazed beads in his hands, chanting words.

"Brother, Dior can't be contacted."

Chen Wu hurried in.

"I know, Gattuso has sent a message, they have been wiped out by Lu Mingfei."

Chen Xuan stopped twisting the beads and said calmly.

"What?! So fast, he won't know that we have teamed up with Dior, right?"

Chen Wu said with some anxiety.

"Probably not, they missed Xingzang during the 'Snake Hunting Operation' before. But it's hard to say, who knows how many people Lu Mingfei tortured from the 'World' people."

Chen Xuan shook his head.

When he thought of the miserable conditions of those clansmen who were released back, his heart was full of evil fire, but it didn't show on his face.

"If Lu Mingfei finds out that we plan to join forces to deal with him, he's probably going to take revenge again."

Chen Wu said worriedly.

His worry was very justified. They already had a basic understanding of Lu Mingfei's character. To put it mildly, he was decisive, but to put it badly, he would be vengeful.

The point is, they still don't know what Lu Mingfei interrogated from the captured clansmen.

"Brother, it's better for us to strike first."

Chen Wu gritted his teeth.

The more he knew about Lu Mingfei, the less he underestimated this young man, but the more he did so, the more intense his killing intent became.

If this child is not removed, there will be serious troubles.

"How to start?"

Chen Xuan asked back.

"Tie up the members of the Lu family and the Lu family, please enter the urn."

As Chen Wu's words fell, there was a gust of gloomy wind in the Chen Family Ancestral Hall.

(End of this chapter)