Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei Returns from the New Three Kingdoms

Three thousand six hundred degrees is ten circles. When Lu Mingfei was charging on the battlefield and facing encirclement, he rarely spun ten times when using Hallelujah Whirlwind.

Fortunately, he didn't have to spin around.

So, at the end of the performance, just like some people who like to be the last one to clap their hands, when everyone else stopped dancing, only Lu Mingfei was still moving.

Zero pressed her fingers against Lu Mingfei's palm and began to spin. Her skirt fluttered, as if trying to absorb all the light in the room, whether it was the lights or people's eyes, they would all be focused on her.

The sound of heels striking the ground formed a rapid allegro to prolong the ending dance, and Caesar led the applause, which was then joined by everyone else, like a storm.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that his memory was somewhat confused.

Of course, his memory confusion had been going on for more than just a day or two. After living in another world for decades, he couldn't recover from the sudden return in a short time; it was much harder than adjusting to a time difference.

For example, he sometimes dreams of himself charging into battle, and dreams that Yuan Shu, who is historically viewed very poorly, was actually a leader who treated him like his own son.

Before his death, the man handed over the general's seal that he had prepared long ago, explaining, "Fei, I always said that with you as my son and my general, I would have no regrets even if I died. But I never expected that I would only be able to give you this official seal after I die."

So he woke up from his dream with a start, and then drank a jar of wine in the middle of the night, trying to figure out how to fall asleep.

But today's memory confusion is different from usual.

He felt as if he had been somewhere before, with such dazzling lights and thunderous applause, and under everyone's gaze, a graceful figure danced before his eyes.

He, on the other hand, was incredibly confident and arrogant.

He certainly had moments of immense confidence and arrogance, but those were always during battles, when he was very manly. However, Lu Mingfei couldn't recall dancing like that with anyone, which had a more bourgeois feel than manly.

But it just gives me the feeling that I've dreamt about this before.

He had previously looked up this psychological knowledge, which should be called the flashback phenomenon. When a similar experience from the past occurs in an instant, the brain feels a strong sense of familiarity with it.

Because they are so similar, the brain may mistakenly categorize current events as old memories, leading to a brief illusion of foreseeing the future.

But this is definitely different. He couldn't even retrieve similar memories from the past. It couldn't possibly be something that happened during his chaotic period when he was a few years old.

Yet it is also extremely realistic, allowing you to clearly see the past scenes, the other person's figure, and remember what you should say next.

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei became incredibly arrogant. He confidently grabbed Ling's hand and made her complete a perfect 3600-degree spin. Ling bowed slightly to him.

He then confidently stated what he had said earlier.

"Happy birthday, my little princess...?"

Like Cao Ren cursing Zhou Yu after being possessed by Cao Cao, and then suddenly realizing what he had said after leaving the battlefield, Lu Mingfei's originally pretentious magnetic bubble voice turned into confusion at the end.

Zero's gesture of bowing trembled slightly at those words; even an iceberg would be moved by such a statement.

She looked up at Lu Mingfei, only to see a puzzled expression on his face, and her icy demeanor froze once more.

So Zero left, just as she had come, slicing through the dancing crowd like a sharp knife. This time, she sliced ​​through everyone's applause, put on her own clothes, changed into a pair of black leather shoes, and went out the front door.

The applause was interrupted by this scene, but Caesar didn't care. He waved to Lu Mingfei, who looked as out of place as Su Ge, who was in Jerusalem but looked like a white man.

Lu Mingfei saw Caesar wave to him and thought to himself that what was bound to happen had finally happened. So he walked over to the other person's side, and suddenly someone tapped on the microphone and spoke.

"Now, please welcome Student Union President Caesar to give a speech!"

So Caesar patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and handed the waiter the glass of wine that was just for decoration and he didn't drink at all. With a regretful look on his face, Lu Mingfei put his arm around Lu Mingfei's shoulder and walked up the spiral staircase.

This made Lu Mingfei's expression very abstract.

"I thought you would bring your girlfriend along to give a speech, saying that today is not the day I give a speech, but rather my girlfriend's birthday or something like that."

Caesar seemed a little surprised, raising an eyebrow.

"You know about this?"

Lu Mingfei shrugged.

"Finger told me this when I came. He said it's normal for a rich young man like me who likes to show off to throw such a big party just to celebrate his girlfriend's birthday. Men over there have romance ingrained in their genes."

Caesar smiled faintly and patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder, which was often patted by others.

"It's a pity. She recommended that you give the speech. In her eyes, if you were a girl, you might become my new love, because she thinks my girlfriend must be the best, and you are indeed the best."

Lu Mingfei reached out and covered his chest. What Fingel said was strange enough; he had always thought that Caesar should be a normal heterosexual.

Unfortunately, before he could even express his curiosity about the relationship between the two of them, Caesar led him three-quarters of the way down the spiral staircase and then spoke.

"However, I'm not that superficial when it comes to feelings, but since she recommended it, there's nothing wrong with going along with it, and I really do like you."

Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered when he first met Princess Qinghe, she was a beautiful girl with a cool and aloof demeanor.

Their first encounter was when Boss Cao invited him to a family dinner. The other person was sitting in the courtyard, and the sunlight shone on her. The light reflected from her beauty captivated Lu Mingfei's eyes.

Upon seeing Lu Mingfei like this, Boss Cao laughed heartily and said, "This is my daughter. My daughter, Cao Mengde's daughter, is going to marry the greatest hero in the world. For this reason, I even rejected the marriage proposals of Ding Yi and Xiahou Mao."

I wonder if you, Lu Mingfei, have this intention.

Lu Mingfei was captivated by her beauty and immediately declared, "What else is there to say? I'll just marry her!"

After a night of passion, he transformed into a super-powerful form, like Kabuto, and had his smaller head replace his larger head to frantically lick Princess Qinghe. For this, he remembered and used all the tricks he had learned before his transmigration.

It's all about frantically trying to make the other person shine. After winning a battle, they want to bring their wives back to enjoy the glory of being praised, showering them with gifts and jewelry, and adding a touch of romance whenever they feel like it.

Then, after less than a month of the two treating each other with utmost respect, Princess Qinghe began to go mad. Lu Mingfei continued to fawn over her for half a year until he couldn't take it anymore and evolved from a sycophantic turtle into a true hero who only cared about his career.

Looking at Caesar, who seemed to be following in his footsteps, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but speak up.

"Let me tell you, some girls just don't like big gestures. You can achieve better results by playing with small, simple pleasures."

Seeing the look in Caesar's eyes, Lu Mingfei quickly added a sentence.

"The other type of people are unpredictable and nothing works for them. If they fail, don't come to me for an explanation."