Dragon Clan: Force me to be reborn and slay dragons

Chapter 429 I've wanted to be his bride for a long time.
To be honest, Lu Mingfei was genuinely shocked when he heard Erii say she was thinking about having children.

Before, when Erii was in Japan, she was still a simple and innocent girl. Even after he took her out to have fun and see the outside world, she was still a simple and lovely girl.

How come after I followed him back to China, my horizons suddenly broadened, and my thinking suddenly became on par with that of teenagers going through puberty?
Did Fingel accidentally lose the USB drive containing her study materials, or did Ryoma Xun teach her about relationships, or was it that crazy woman Chen Motong?

No, it's impossible.

Fingel was very careful in this regard, rarely losing anything other than his integrity.

Ryoma Kaoru... She's a girl who frequents host clubs and has lived in the more open-minded United States for many years. However, the Snake Clan has a strict hierarchy, so she probably wouldn't dare to randomly instill any irrelevant ideas in the public.

As for Chen Motong, even though she's crazy, she wouldn't go so far as to drag Erii down into a groin right after meeting her.

So, who could the culprit be?

Lu Mingfei pictured a slender figure whose front and back were indistinguishable.

Is it really you?
Teacher Daiya, who enjoys raising simulation games?

His fingers clenched the pristine white towel tightly. Lu Mingfei wished he could immediately bestow a white silk ribbon upon Xia Mi, allowing her to find an auspicious day to end her life, but he tried to speak as softly as possible:
"Eri, what made you suddenly think of this?"

I'll have to ask Old Tang and Constantine later which of the seven deadly sins was prepared for Jormungandr.

By the way, Lao Chu, did Xia Mi drag you past love hotels several times today?

Erii, unaware that Xia Mi had already been noted down by Lu Mingfei, blushed slightly with her back to him, her eyes flickering. After a couple of seconds, she spoke:
"Ricardo is so cute, I wish I had a younger brother too."

"Really?" Upon hearing this, Lu Mingfei breathed a short sigh of relief, genuinely worried that the innocent Erii would be led astray by a certain lecherous god.

“You and Nono are related, and her brother is also your brother. If you like, you can bring Ricardo to play with you too.”

I just don't know if that little guy's heart can handle it.

After all, Caesar and Chen Motong are a couple, and they haven't officially joined Lu Mingfei's gang yet. They're just cooperating at the moment, and they're not very familiar with the others. So, when they're not busy, no one will visit them.

But Lu Mingfei is different. His room will randomly spawn the Earth and Mountain King who eats children, the Bronze and Fire King who is obsessed with his brothers, and the cold-faced killer who has been coveted by the Dragon King for a long time.

Previously, when they appeared together, the children were so frightened that they didn't dare to cry. They forced the little ones, whose minds were not yet fully developed, to stop and pretend to be asleep.

Therefore, for the sake of Ricardo's physical and mental health, the best solution is for Erii to go to Chen Motong, and for the two sisters to learn how to take care of children together.

“Or you could consider having your brother and Yingsheng have a nephew for you to play with.” Lu Mingfei thought of his nephew, a child who perfectly inherited the best qualities of his parents. He was cute, spoke sweetly, and would often grab Lu Mingfei’s clothes and tell him gossip about his brother-in-law.

What? Dad got confessed to by a French female college student today? What? Dad got confessed to by the auntie next door yesterday? What? Dad got roses from the baker the day before yesterday…

It just goes to show that being good-looking really does have an advantage in Paris.

Of course, after sharing the gossip with Lu Mingfei, this kid will soon be caught by Yuan Zhisheng and spanked.

It wasn't that Lu Mingfei had betrayed his alliance of embarrassing moments with his nephew; he simply couldn't help but laugh when he saw Yuan Zhisheng's handsome face, which reminded him of the bearded uncle giving him flowers.

Yuan Zhisheng wasn't stupid; after a few probing questions, he immediately realized that his own brat had revealed his father's secrets.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but lose himself in thought again.

A day apart feels like three autumns; countless springs and autumns have passed since he parted from his beloved daughter.

But he forced himself not to think about it.

After all, judging from Lu Mingze's reaction, there are some truths he may not be able to accept.

“Brother is very busy,” Erii replied softly.

"Then let's go find Ricardo to play with." Lu Mingfei smiled, a warm current flowing through his palms, and directly abandoned the hairdryer, manually drying his hair.

With just a gentle touch, Erii's still slightly damp hair instantly became dry and silky smooth.

Inside the presidential suite, Nono, who had spent the whole day at the hotel without going anywhere, was snuggling on the sofa with her younger brother, watching Tom and Jerry.

Key stared intently at the TV screen, watching his older cousin, wearing a green hat and walking with his butt sticking out, beat Tom up, grinning from ear to ear.

Seeing this scene, Nono felt that her current situation was somewhat similar to Jerry's.

They were all bullied, and then they called upon their "big brother" to stand up for them.

Of course, her situation was rather special; it was through her distant cousin's connections that she managed to get her cousin's husband out of jail.

So, when she watched this episode, she felt quite involved. Watching Jerry change into his cousin's clothes, whistle, and Tom rush over, kneel down in front of him, and kiss his feet, she felt quite pleased.

Nono didn't want those who had bullied her to kneel at her feet and kiss her shoes. Compared to that low-class pleasure, she would rather see that man, who was unworthy of being a husband and a father, kneeling before her mother's grave and sincerely repenting.

The best course of action is to repent, find a railway track, squat down there, and remain silent, allowing people to talk about you for the rest of their lives.

I glanced at the time; it was already 8 p.m. I wondered when Caesar would return.

A man from the Gattuso family arrived; it was said to be Percy, the secretary to his uncle Frost, who came specifically to encourage education.

It was probably meant to advise Caesar not to become obsessed with beautiful women, lest he get involved in some terrible event, and to go back to school and study hard to avoid failing his final exams.

Believe it or not, Caesar didn't go anywhere today either. After catching up on his sleep, he stayed at the hotel with Nono and took care of the child. It's true that he's a bit obsessed with beauty and loves everything about her.

It wasn't until after dinner that his secretary, Percy, called to say that the person had arrived at the hotel entrance and asked if they could come in. Only then did he reluctantly tell the person to find a place outside so they could talk things out.

And he hasn't come back yet.

If Nono hadn't known that Caesar's status in the Gattuso family was equivalent to that of a crown prince, a stark contrast to her treatment as an unfavored princess, she would have suspected that her secretary, Passy, ​​had ambushed a carload of bread carriers at the meeting place, ready to pack Caesar up and take him away in one swift motion.

She tossed her phone aside, grabbed her keys, rolled over, and lifted them high in the air.

The little guy, who was looking forward to seeing how Jerry would torment Tom in the next episode, didn't resist at all. Instead, he seemed quite happy, stretching out his little arms and babbling as he tried to grab his sister.

Seeing her younger brother's carefree, silly grin, Nono was also infected by his mood and smiled faintly: "You're so good. All you do is eat, sleep, play, and eat when you're tired of playing."

key:"?"

What are you babbling about? Give me two episodes of Tom and Jerry and two bottles of milk.

Just as Nono was about to give her younger brother a bath before Caesar returned, there was a knock on the door, and then Lu Mingfei's voice came through the crack in the door. "Open the door, the organization is bringing warmth."

Hearing this voice, Nono's heart, which had been in her throat, relaxed, and her relaxed brows furrowed.

Before she could respond, the suite door clicked open, and a red head peeked out from the crack in the open door.
"Nono, I've come to play with you."

Nono, who was originally going to remind Lu Mingfei to respect other people's privacy, immediately lit up when she saw Erii: "You just arrived? Ricardo has been missing you all day."

Ricardo tilted his head: "Goo?"

Do I have it?
I don't know, but if my sister says it exists, then it exists.

Having received permission, Erii walked in happily, but halfway through, she turned back to look at the doorway and saw Lu Mingfei standing there with no intention of coming in.

"?"

"You guys have fun, I have something to take care of." Lu Mingfei stood at the door, glanced around, and not seeing Caesar, asked:

"Where is your husband?"

"Your husband!" Nono blurted out instinctively, like a middle school girl being teased, but Erii's smile vanished, and she corrected her seriously:

"He's your husband."

In her dream, someone actually wanted to be her brother's husband, which angered her brother so much that he almost went back to his old ways. He sneaked in that night, cut the person in half, sealed them in a cement barrel, and sank one half into the Rhône River and the other half into the Saône River.

Although Sakura doesn't have the same volatile temper as his brother, he can still hit people.

What if Caesar's face is ruined and his and Nono's baby becomes ugly?
Erii is also a girl who judges by appearance; in her eyes, Lu Mingfei is the most handsome man in the world.

"Okay, okay, my husband, alright?" Nono had no choice but to go along with Erii's insistence.

When he looked up, he saw Lu Mingfei with a mysterious smile, and a cell phone in his hand that was recording a video.

"you--!!!"

Seeing this, Nuonuo instinctively wanted to throw what she was holding at him, but she was holding her younger brother and couldn't throw it. She could only watch as the man closed the door with a smug smile.

After closing the door, Lu Mingfei stopped recording and nodded in satisfaction after confirming that the conversation had been recorded completely.

He wasn't as low-level as Nuonuo thought, eagerly handing the video over to Caesar just to see her make a fool of herself.

He will play this video in front of everyone at their future wedding, when Nono says that Caesar begged her to marry him, so that everyone knows that she wanted to be his bride a long, long time ago, and that he will make her furious.

Turning back downstairs, Lu Mingfei pushed open Fingel's door. This energetic and fierce husky was now lying on the bed like a dead dog. If it weren't for his loud snoring and the rise and fall of his body, one would have suspected that he was already a burnt corpse.

It's understandable that a few dragon kings and perfectly evolved beings could manage to climb the Great Wall and visit the Forbidden City in half a day, but for Fingel, a lazy bum who spends most of his time lurking in damp corners and secretly watching everyone, such a high-intensity workout was truly beyond his capacity.

In contrast, Ryoma Kaoru was full of energy.

Women naturally have an extraordinary enthusiasm for shopping, especially with Lao Tang, who is like a walking power bank, carrying her around every now and then.

This thoughtful gesture not only drew envious glances from everyone, but also allowed Ryoma Kaoru, whose bloodline was the weakest, to completely outperform Fingel, who was corrupted by the Dragon King's bloodline, in terms of endurance.

Seeing Fingel's appearance, Lu Mingfei knew that he couldn't count on him for the hard work tonight.

Perfect timing! A free source of labor has come knocking on my door today.

"Can I borrow your camera for a bit?" Lu Mingfei took Fingel's other camera from the table, but didn't wait for the snoring to stop before responding. It seemed he was really exhausted.

Instead of using the Dragon King and mobile fuel bombs, Lu Mingfei simply called Zhou Minhao and asked if he was free to go out for a stroll.

Zhou Minhao had been waiting all day, and his bones were stiff from waiting. He was worried about having nowhere to move around, so he immediately agreed when he heard the offer.

If you couldn't participate in the dragon-slaying event, it's acceptable to have a few Deadpools or dangerous hybrids do the work.

Of course, it's not impossible to just go out for a stroll and grab some late-night snacks. So many mixed-race families in China want to invite Lu Mingfei to dinner but don't have the connections, yet he was personally invited by them. Isn't that a form of recognition?

"When the operation against the Chen family begins, I will be at the forefront!"

Zhou Minhao clenched his fist secretly, as if he could already see immense wealth beckoning to him.

However, as he drove away from the city center and headed towards the outer ring road, following Lu Mingfei's directions, he realized something was wrong.

Especially when Lu Mingfei pointed to the gate of a well-known research institute in the industry after they left the Fifth Ring Road and said to just crash into it, Zhou Minhao knew that Lu Mingfei had called him out tonight not to have a late-night snack, but to eat him.

Although this Mercedes-Benz W14 was a family-approved car for him, and it hadn't even been a month since it was manufactured, most people would feel bad for it if it got bumped or scratched. But since Lu Mingfei had spoken up, and Nuwa had said that he would follow Lu Mingfei's orders.

Therefore, even though there were guards at the gate of the research institute and the building was still brightly lit with occasional shadowy figures, Zhou Minhao still went all out to perfectly execute Lu Mingfei's orders.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom—!!!”

The roar of the Mercedes-Benz engine echoed through the night sky as the black sedan, like a maddened black beast, roared as it charged toward the research institute.

At the entrance, the security guards, who looked as imposing and burly as men with lassoes, noticed the speeding car and their expressions all changed drastically.

However, one by one they picked up walkie-talkies, batons, riot forks, and riot shields... but not one of them dared to stand still at the main gate and sternly drive away this uninvited guest.

Damn it, you only make a few thousand a month, why are you risking your life?
Moreover, this is a specially made high-strength alloy electric retractable gate. It can stop not only cars, but even a fully loaded cargo ship.

So, under the collective gaze of the security guards, Zhou Minhao drove his Mercedes-Benz head-on into the electric sliding gate. Then, to the guards' astonishment, the gate, which they had placed absolute trust in, crashed open with a deafening roar, failing to stop him for even a second.

Amidst the sound of steel tearing apart, Zhou Minhao, who had braced himself for being hit in the face by the airbag, stared wide-eyed. Just moments before the front of the car was about to crash into the retractable gate, the alloy door was ripped apart by an invisible force, and he felt no impact at all, slipping into the hospital without a second thought!
The Mercedes-Benz roared into the research institute, drifted in front of the brightly lit building, its tires leaving black, charred arcs on the ground, and came to a graceful stop.

Lu Mingfei pushed open the door and got out, ignoring the security guards who were shouting and chasing after him.

He stared at the seemingly ordinary laboratory building, a mocking smile playing on his lips:

"Let me see just how sophisticated your illegal research technology is."

I don't ask for much, just a little higher than Herzog's latrine.

(End of this chapter)