Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

"Mingfei, let's go play games tonight!" a classmate shouted.

Lu Mingfei waved his hand, "No, I have something else to do."

He was thinking about the sparring with Chu Zihang at the archery hall. Although his senior brother was a man of few words, every time they sparred, he could feel his own progress.

He couldn't let Brother Fan down.

In two years, he will go to the same school as Brother Fan, so he needs to improve himself in this limited time.

In the archery hall, the sounds of bowstrings could be heard one after another.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang stood facing each other, their eyes focused and sharp. Every time they drew their bows and shot arrows, they were filled with fierce momentum.

They didn't say anything extra, only the sound of arrows breaking through the air echoed in the hall.

This sparring session is not only a contest of strength, but also a test of self-discipline.

Both of them had calm expressions, and they didn't shoot arrows at the handles, but aimed at each other's vital points.

They shot an arrow at each other.

The arrows shot from this ordinary bamboo bow were too slow in the eyes of a B-level and an A-level hybrid, and they could be dodged by simply turning sideways.

For the two of them, tonight was more of a simple spice up of their boring lives than training.

After finishing the sparring, Lu Mingfei walked home with his quiver on his back.

Looking back, his aunt and uncle used to be cold and disgusted with him, but now it is completely different.

Although he still pretended to be a loser at home, at least he had his own independent bedroom and no longer had to curl up in a small and messy corner.

The aunt didn't dare to give orders to herself, because when her nephew took off his shirt, he revealed a lean and somewhat scary body.

Even if that tempered aura was concealed by that decadent look, it would still make ordinary people feel frightened.

When passing by the familiar suburban open space, Lu Mingfei stopped for some unknown reason.

He originally planned to go home, but there was always a voice in his heart urging him to practice more.

This open space is his secret training ground, where he can unleash his strength without worrying about being discovered.

As soon as he stepped into the open space, Lu Mingfei keenly noticed something unusual.

In the grass not far away, there was a young man in white clothes lying, with gold-rimmed glasses hanging crookedly on his face. He looked young and ignorant as if he had just entered society.

He walked forward, squatted down, and felt the young man's breath to confirm that he was just unconscious.

The young man's clothes were torn in many places and had large stains on them.

Lu Mingfei leaned in and smelled it, his pupils shrinking slightly - it was not ordinary blood, it was mixed with a hint of dragon blood.

He was very familiar with this smell, as Ye Fan had let him smell it before.

He took out his cell phone and skillfully dialed his aunt's number.

"Aunt, I'm going to my classmate's house tonight and won't be back."

My aunt's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Okay, be safe."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Mingfei's eyes instantly became cold.

He raised his palm and slapped the young man twice on the face.

"Hey, wake up!"

He used quite a bit of force in those two slaps, and two red marks instantly appeared on the young man's face.

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the boy in front of him in horror, and struggled to get up and run away.

Lu Mingfei moved even faster. He dodged and rushed forward like a cheetah, grabbing the young man by the collar.

Chapter 156 Young Master of the Zhou Family

The young man was more than half a head taller than Lu Mingfei, but at this moment he felt like there was a giant bear behind him. The terrifying force was like a mountain, making it impossible for him to break free.

"I'm not a bad person."

Lu Mingfei spoke calmly, his eyes revealing an unquestionable majesty. "Can you tell me where that blood stain on your body came from?"

The young man stared at Lu Mingfei for a long time, and when he saw that he had no ill intentions, he gave up struggling.

He opened his mouth, about to speak, but stopped himself. Finally, he said helplessly, "I've encountered some problems, kid, but you can't help. They might even catch up with us. Don't call the police. It's useless. I'll find a way to report it to the capital."

Lu Mingfei frowned, a little impatient: "I know, the people chasing you have golden eyes, don't they?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes closed and opened again, and a majestic golden light flashed in his eyes.

Seeing the majestic golden eyes in the boy's eyes.

The young man was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, instinctively curling up with his head in his hands, fearing that the boy would suddenly kill him.

However, nothing happened.

Only Lu Mingfei's gentle voice came:

"Don't worry, I'm not the same kind of person as the one chasing you. As long as you explain what happened to me, I have a way to solve the problem you encountered."

Under the gaze of Lu Mingfei's golden eyes, the young man knew that he could not hide anything, so he had to confess everything.

"My name is Qin Ming..."

It turned out that he was an intern in a hospital. During his work, he accidentally discovered that the hospital was secretly removing patients' organs and forcibly falsifying medical records.

As the investigation deepened, he was shocked to discover that the people behind the hospital were actually engaged in human trafficking.

"Last night, when I returned to the dormitory, I discovered that my room had been ransacked. Realizing something was amiss, I quickly ran away. As soon as I ran downstairs, I saw a man standing on the balcony. His eyes... were golden!"

The young man said, pulling out a dagger from his pocket:

"I stabbed him with this and was able to escape with great difficulty."

Lu Mingfei took the dagger, weighed it in his hand, and sneered.

This is just ordinary industrial stuff, and it is completely useless against hybrids above C level. It seems that the guy chasing the young man is just a D-level hybrid.

A determined glint flashed in the young man's eyes. "You said you had a way to end this, right? Then please hurry up. There are still many people who need us to save."

Lu Mingfei smiled helplessly and nodded:

"Well, I'll take care of that right away, but before that we might need to deal with a problem first."

As he spoke, he took out a long sword made of alloy that gleamed with cold light from the tennis bag beside him.

Just then, a slight noise was heard in the woods.

A man wearing a leather jacket and a black hood walked out slowly. A pair of obscure yet bright golden pupils flickered in the darkness.

"You have such a keen sense. Are you also a mixed-blood? Which family are you from?"

Lu Mingfei gripped the sword tightly in his hand, and his eyes instantly became as sharp as an eagle.

Like a cheetah ready to pounce.

Facing this D-class hybrid, he showed no fear at all. He took a wrong step and rushed forward like lightning.

He just swung the long sword in his hand and made a few sword flowers, instantly forcing the opponent into a desperate situation.

The D-level hybrid obviously didn't expect Lu Mingfei to attack so ruthlessly and decisively. He could only dodge left and right in a hurry, but he was still unable to escape Lu Mingfei's attack.

However, within a few moves, Lu Mingfei completely gained the upper hand and placed the tip of his sword firmly against the opponent's heart.

"Speak! Tell me everything you know!"

Lu Mingfei glared at him, his voice as cold as ice.

The man's face turned pale, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly muttered something.

Before Lu Mingfei could react, he saw the other person's body quickly turned into a pool of water and flowed away.

"What kind of word spirit is this?!"

Lu Mingfei was startled, but he quickly reacted.

The man who turned into a stream of water regrouped not far away, gasping for breath.

For a D-rank hybrid like him, casting such a high-quality water-attribute spell as "Transform into Water" would be too taxing on the body.

However, the man did not give up resistance. He trembled as he took out a phone from his pocket and said hurriedly:

"Master, someone has ruined our plan. You need to come quickly."

Seeing this, Lu Mingfei's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Although this was his first real killing, under Ye Fan's rigorous training, especially in that cruel and hazy illusion, he had already experienced countless life and death tests, and the number of people he had killed was not small.

Especially after Brother Fan got hold of a spirit named Meng Mo from somewhere, he would make video calls with him at any time.

Then, during the conversation, he was dragged into a bloody world and made to kill people there for several days and nights.

After repeated training, even though Lu Mingfei has never killed anyone in the real world, he has long been numb to the act of killing.

At this moment, facing this guy who was trying to shake people, Lu Mingfei no longer had any pity.

He stepped forward without hesitation, raised the sword high in his hand, a cold light flashed, and with a "click", the man's head was cut off.

To be on the safe side, Lu Mingfei stabbed the opponent's heart with his sword again, and then stabbed the opponent's butt and various parts of the body several times.

"This is my first time killing someone. I hope there won't be any accidents. I hope it will be a good start."

He whispered to himself.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt his hair stand on end and a strong sense of crisis came over him.

His body instinctively controlled him to swing the sword backwards, and with a "ding-dong" sound, a folding fan blocked his fierce attack.

A young man in a long gown landed on the ground and looked at Lu Mingfei with shock in his eyes.

The man had a pair of bright golden pupils in his eyes and held a folding fan in his hand. He looked like a handsome young man from ancient times.

He bent down slightly and introduced to Lu Mingfei:

"I am Zhou Qingyang of the Zhou family, the ninth son of the current patriarch of the Zhou family. If I have offended you in any way, I hope you will speak frankly."

Zhou Qingyang could feel a strange power from Lu Mingfei.

Although the opponent's physical fitness was only at the level of a B-grade hybrid, for some reason, he had a feeling that the young man in front of him was very strong, extremely strong, just like the legendary Dragon King and Dragon Lord.