Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei, let them live with regrets for the rest of their lives.

Zhou Minhao pondered, Lu Mingfei is still a poor student, how could he not need money to keep a mistress, pick up girls or raise a younger sister?

Zhou Minhao would be willing to be Lu Mingfei's Lü Buwei, Mi Zhu, or Shen Wansan!

Nuwa nodded and waved her hand, signaling the Grand Elder and Zhou Minhao to leave.

"Mingfei, stay."

"Oh."

Lu Mingfei stayed.

He skillfully sat in his seat, manipulated the mouse, and opened the Dota interface.

Since Nuwa couldn't beat Lu Mingfei in StarCraft, why make herself miserable and keep blushing all the time? So she switched to a game where she could team up with her teammates.

Lu Mingfei's gaming talent isn't limited to StarCraft; he also climbs the ranks quickly in Dota. He becomes the top support for Nuwa, letting her carry him on a killing spree, maximizing his emotional value.

"To be honest, there's something I don't understand," Lu Mingfei said while helping Nuwa reduce the monsters to low health in the bottom lane.

"You say~" Nuwa added sarcastically.

"What kind of organization is the Solomon Temple?" Lu Mingfei recalled the information provided by Ye Sheng, which contained the words "Solomon Temple," but the description was very rudimentary.

"Well, that's a long story, and you probably don't have the patience to listen, so I'll keep it short. The Solomon Temple wasn't originally called that. Its predecessor was the famous Knights Templar, the Knights Templar that participated in the Crusades."

Later, due to some historical reasons, the Knights Templar, which once dominated Eurasia, was destroyed. When it reappeared, it was the Order of the Solomon Temple.

"In Britain, the Solomon Temple and Westminster Bank are the most powerful hybrid noble families, secretly vying for supremacy," Nuwa said casually.

"How does it compare to the orthodox tradition?" Lu Mingfei asked.

Nuwa glanced at Lu Mingfei: "To be honest, the Orthodox Church and the Solomon Temple have almost no contact with each other, and they don't know each other's trump cards."

But you asked this question to the goddess Nuwa, and she clearly tells you that the orthodox Zhou family will utterly crush the Solomon Temple.

Sending you out this time is to give the Zhou family a real boost in prestige.

The goddess Nuwa will thank you!

In the end, Nuwa spoke in a high-pitched voice, though she usually spoke quite softly, with a childlike tone.

"How should I express my gratitude?" Lu Mingfei was a practical person.

"Hmm... how about a limited edition photo album of Nuwa?" Nuwa suggested.

"I have no interest in photos featuring a human body and a snake's tail."

"I mean the current portrait of Nuwa."

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingfei subconsciously looked at Nuwa.

Look at that lovely face, petite figure, and delicate white feet...

Can not be done.

Although she is a legal loli,

But he will still become an electric boy.

Reject distorted aesthetics, starting with you and everyone else.

“You’re too old,” Lu Mingfei thought for a moment and then restrained himself, “Let’s forget about it.”

Nuwa was displeased upon hearing this: "You have an old woman in your family who is tens of thousands of years old, why don't you complain about her?"

"Holy crap! Tens of thousands of years old?!" Lu Mingfei was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

"Ahem," Nuwa realized she had misspoke and said guiltily, "Haha, just kidding~ She's not tens of thousands of years old, she's only a few thousand years old, so she's only a tiny bit older than me."

Lu Mingfei remained silent, understanding that this was a taboo topic.

He and Nuwa exchanged a glance, and without a second thought, they let the matter drop.

"Brother, look! I'm dead!"

Wow! Amazing! No wonder she is the Goddess Nuwa!

"..."

Chapter 137 The Wedding, the Blonde Hair, the Bride, and the Victim

As a Tauren hunter, Lu Mingfei and Wa Zhu finished a game of Dota, and then he and Zhou Minhao bought a plane ticket to Kunshan.

Objective: Beat up the blond guy and take back the wife!

Kunshan, formerly known as Louyi, is also called Lucheng.

The hairy crabs from Yangcheng Lake in this area are world-famous, and at the Autumn Equinox, each one is plump, juicy, sweet, and firm.

Unfortunately, it's currently the height of summer, and the hairy crabs aren't mature yet, so we can't enjoy them.

But on Yangcheng Lake, the boats were lined up one after another, and a grand banquet was held, called a wedding banquet.

The banquet was filled with countless delicacies, and the beautiful maids were even more a feast for the eyes.

Those who received the invitations to the banquet were all prominent figures in Kunshan, including high-ranking officials, wealthy businessmen, and even a few popular celebrities.

They were all doing this out of respect for Zhao Xuzhen, a big spender who invested heavily in Kunshan.

On the main ship, Zhao Xuzhen, as one of the parties involved in the wedding banquet, was dressed in a suit and tie, looking dashing and distinguished. He chatted and laughed with the guests, beaming with pride.

In the dressing room behind the room, Jiang Wanzhi, a bride for the second time, was dressed in a bright red wedding gown, with a phoenix coronet and embroidered robe. Reflected in the mirror, she looked as beautiful as a fairy princess.

But she frowned, clearly preoccupied.

"Shang Lu, if you come, should I be happy or sad?"

Jiang Wanzhi was conflicted.

Bai Shanglu was, after all, the son-in-law of the Jiang family, a well-known live-in son-in-law in Kunshan, and her husband of three years.

If he were to come and disrupt the wedding, he wouldn't necessarily smash the wedding car's axle, since the wedding was being held on a ship; at the very least, he would make a show of force, declaring that the wedding couldn't take place and that he was going to take her away.

Jiang Wanzhi would probably think that Bai Shanglu is a man and can become her man.

But Zhao Xuzhen would never let her and Bai Shanglu off so easily. This guy's Word of Power is the Dream Eater, which can hypnotize people and is capable of killing on the spot.

Jiang Wanzhi and Bai Shanglu have been living together for three years, although they have not consummated their marriage.

Bai Shanglu was lustful but lacked the courage to act on it. He considered himself a protector of Jiang Wanzhi, whose role was to shield her from a host of persistent suitors.

It can only be said that Jiang Wanzhi gave him a chance, but Bai Shanglu didn't even seize the opportunity to act like a beast.

However, after living under the same roof for a long time, it's inevitable that the two will develop feelings for each other.

She didn't want anything to happen to Bai Shanglu.

"Shang Lu, where are you now? What are you doing?" Jiang Wanzhi couldn't help but look out the window. The deck was bustling with noise and excitement, and there was even a band performing.

In addition to guests and staff, there were also more than a dozen bodyguards dressed as men in black.

Zhao Xuzhen was afraid someone would cause trouble. As the saying goes, even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake. That's exactly what you are, Zhou Minhao of the legitimate Zhou family!

However, Zhao Xuzhen did not want to bring his entire knightly order to Kunshan in a grand manner, so he only brought a capable and beautiful attendant secretary.

Therefore, he specially hired high-star henchmen from the Hunter website, who came from all over the world and were all quite capable.

There was one person who seemed a bit unreliable; as soon as he boarded the ship, he set his sights on the buffet and ate like a starving ghost.

Wow! This deal was amazing! I got free food and drinks, and even a red envelope!

After we finish this job and save up some money, I'll buy Mingming his favorite handheld game console as a gift.

The thug thought to himself.

Meanwhile, what was Bai Shanglu, whom Jiang Wanzhi had been longing for, doing?

When I came to my senses, I was already drinking heavily.

Bai Shanglu lay sprawled on the stone table in his courtyard, his eyes glazed over with a dejected look, like a salted fish that had lost its dreams, or a fish bent over at a ninety-degree angle.

Today is Wan Zhi's wedding.

Waaah...

Bai Shanglu was in tears, but there was nothing he could do.

He witnessed Jiang Wanzhi secretly leaving home that night and going to the hotel where Zhao Xuzhen was staying, but he didn't dare to follow her...

It was Jiang Wanzhi herself who said that she wanted to marry Zhao Xuzhen.

They were a perfect couple, a match made in heaven.

What about yourself?

He was just a barefoot doctor, without even a license, who just loafed around all day. It was only by God's blindness that he was allowed to be with Jiang Wanzhi and become her son-in-law.

Now that God has applied the enema, He has finally opened His eyes and, seeing where the cow dung came from, kicked it away.

Ugh.

"Drink!" Bai Shanglu suddenly sat up, grabbed the wine cup, tilted his head back and gulped it down, then suddenly smashed the cup, spilling the liquid all over the ground.

"No! We can't do this!" Bai Shanglu, with his left eye on guard and his right eye on watch, patted his cheek. "We need to get a bigger cup; the small ones aren't enough! *burp*"

"Are you planning to drink yourself to death?" a sharp shout came.

Bai Shanglu was startled and shuddered. He glanced at his father-in-law and saw that it was him.

Old Man Jiang was dressed in a white coat and old cloth shoes. His hair was gray, and he looked like an old man taking a stroll anywhere. However, his facial features were strong, his eyebrows were thick, and his eyes held a fierce look, which showed that he was not a kind person when he was young.

"Father-in-law, what brings you here? Aren't you going to Wanzhi's wedding?"

"My son-in-law didn't invite me either," Old Man Jiang sneered.

"Gu..."

"Do you still consider me your father-in-law?" Old Man Jiang asked. He sat opposite Bai Shanglu, his posture upright and imposing, like a gang leader.

"Dad, I may not be your son-in-law, but our friendship remains. I'll continue to play chess with you and help you play chess with your tortoises," Bai Shanglu said.

"Sigh! You!" Old Man Jiang looked at him with a disappointed expression. "If you had even a little bit of my guts, you wouldn't be in this situation!"

Bai Shanglu gave a self-deprecating smile and remained silent.

“Wanzhi is currently under Zhao Xuzhen’s control, and as his father, I cannot let him have his way. To tell you the truth, I plan to abduct him from the marriage. Are you in or not?” Old Man Jiang said in a deep voice.