Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

"There's a guy in the Demon Slayer Corps who's even crazier than me."

"He would do the same if he were in desperate situation."

"I don't want to be inferior to him."

Darkness came and swallowed up what was left of Busei's consciousness.

I heard a roar from the nearby beast.

"Shiya!!!"

The flames were forced to open, and he rushed forward despite the danger of being burned to death!

After many twists and turns, we finally arrived at the Butterfly House.

"Really?"

Sitting on the bed in the Butterfly House, he gave a bitter smile.

"Ming Fei, he actually can..."

He was able to come back alive this time thanks to the inspiration brought by Ming Fei's sword moves, and he wanted to thank Ming Fei properly.

"tangerine!!!"

Fuzugawa Shiya, who was sleeping not far away, was wrapped in white bandages, but suddenly shouted like a sleepwalker, "I want to eat oranges!!!"

"Okay, okay," he said, throwing off the covers and getting out of bed, coaxing a child, "I'll be right there, right there."

It's like this every time. The seriously injured and unconscious Fushigi Miyabushi would always shout what he wanted to eat, as if he urgently needed to replenish various nutrients in order to recover.

“So jealous!!”

Fushigi Miya bit the orange fiercely, and the juice splashed out.

"Okay, okay, I'll change one for you." With dark circles under his eyes, the man peeled another one for him.

“So sour!”

"what about this?"

“So sour!”

"what about this?"

“So sour!!!”

The sound of the eagle roared,

"Shiya! Are you sick? It's sour! I've tasted it! It's sweet!"

"Besides, shouldn't you want Hagimochi? What's the matter with asking for oranges?!"

He glared at Busei Kawai unhappily, but was suddenly stunned and lowered his eyes in disappointment.

Maybe the sour ones are not oranges at all.

Fushigawa Miyabi may have woken up a long time ago.

In other words, did he hear all the conversations between the Butterfly House staff just now?

"Long-winded!"

I saw Fushigi Miya covering his eyes with his arms and his body was shaking slightly.

His mouth was full of oranges, and he was mumbling incoherently.

"How can it be sweet? It's obviously sour!"

What a bad time to leave, great genius.

He also wants to take revenge this year.

You force him to eat such sour oranges every year. Do you really think he's easy to bully?

If you were a man

“Just stuff another one in this year!”

By the way, why does he always take the orange?

With a gulp, Fushigi Miya swallowed all the oranges and closed his eyes tightly.

Probably because someone told him so half-jokingly.

Eat something sour first, then eat Hagi cake.

It will be sweeter

Kill ghost!

Busei opened his eyes fiercely, like an evil ghost from hell.

Kill more and more ghosts!

Kill more and stronger ghosts!!

Until all the ghosts are slaughtered!

In Taoshan, in a small house.

After the crow spread the message, it flapped its wings and flew away. It still had many places to go.

Yao Yue opened his eyes wide, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He shook his head to himself.

"No, no, no! Impossible."

"It's possible to defeat a lower rank, but talking about defeating an upper rank two face to face, what a joke! Who would believe such a thing?"

"A guy who has practiced swordsmanship for several years defeated Upper Rank Two? If it were so easy, there would be no demons in this world!"

Xiyue couldn't believe it. He touched his chin and guessed on his own.

"The leader of the Demon Slayer Corps is getting old and confused, right? He believes everything others say."

Jealousy mixed with malice, burning madly,

"Maybe kneeling down to the evil ghost is the reason why the body is intact?"

"Ha! Dragon Pillar? What a prestigious title."

Xiao Yue hugged his chest and gave a mocking smile.

"But now that everyone is dead, there is nothing left except a useless title."

"There are always so many fools in the world!"

"I think I am doing heroic things, saying heroic words, and walking a heroic path."

"But what's the problem?" Xiao Yue was extremely disdainful.

"A dead guy is just a dead guy no matter what he gets."

"The only thing that should be kept in mind is living, living at all costs."

"No, no, no! I shouldn't think like that," Xiao Yue frowned and shook his head.

"At least he did get a lot of information."

"White oak hair? If you meet one, you'd better stay away from it."

"I believe it!" Agatsuma Zenitsu, who had been standing there in a daze, suddenly made a muffled sound.

Yao Yue frowned and glanced at the side, not knowing what incomprehensible words this useless junior brother was saying.

And what Agatsuma Zenitsu said next made Gionoku frown.

This piece of trash is refuting him!

Agatsuma Zenitsu lowered his eyes and continued to murmur:

"I believe that Senior Brother Ming Fei defeated Upper String Two, and everyone will also believe that Senior Brother Ming Fei defeated Upper String Two."

"Don't assume that others can't do what you can't do!"

Agatsuma Zenitsu looked up and stared at Gion in disbelief. He seemed unable to believe that he heard such words from this cowardly guy.

"Also, Senior Brother Xiaoyue, I once read a sentence in a book that says people who slander others for doing something are often the ones who do that themselves."

"Senior Brother Xiaoyue," Agatsuma Zenitsu grinned, his voice louder than ever, almost a roar!

"You mean Brother Mingfei would kneel down in front of an upper-rank demon? Are you kidding me?"

"That kind of thing is something you would do, right?"

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yue's eyes widened and he clenched his fists murderously. "Are you itching for trouble?"

"I don't mean anything," Agatsuma Zenitsu stared at Gyoyue blankly, his voice slowly becoming lower, but his words becoming sharper.

"I just hope that Senior Brother Xiaoyue will not use your narrow-minded thinking to guess Senior Brother Mingfei."

"Brother Ming Fei, who fought hard and even risked his life to be named Dragon Pillar, is not someone you can judge."

"Haha, I can't comment?"

Xiao Yue was so angry that he laughed.

"If I can't comment, can you?"

His fox-like eyes were slightly sinister.

"You are really inexplicable, Zenitsu."

"You are a weakling, what's the point of saying so much?"

"I'm better than you here, so what I say is right!"

"Ming Fei is dead. In the future, I will be stronger than him, achieve higher achievements and have a more famous name. Who will still remember him then?"

"I will remember it! Forever." Agatsuma Zenitsu clenched his fists tightly, "I will remember it forever!"

"If I heard you correctly, you seem to be talking about how to escape from evil spirits, right?"

"People like you will never be able to catch up with Senior Brother Ming Fei."

call--!

call--!

Xiong Yue's chest heaved violently!

He couldn't allow this greenhorn in front of him to boss him around!

Sonorous!

Xiao Yue drew his sword angrily and rushed forward.

"You bastard! Are you looking for death?"

"who do you think You Are!"

"Let me see if you can still be so tough when I put the handle on your neck!"

The blade was getting closer and closer to Agatsuma Zenitsu, and it would cut him with blood in the blink of an eye.

Xian Yue was really furious!

He was so angry that he had lost his mind. He didn't care what his master, who might come back at any time, thought. He just wanted to teach this disrespectful waste in front of him a lesson!

But the next moment!

My wife Zenitsu has disappeared!

There was a flash of lightning and a loud bang!

My wife bent over kindly, maintaining the motion of punching hard.

Drops of blood dripped from the tip of his fist and slowly spread.

Xiao Yue lay on the ground in disbelief, covering his sore cheek.

Agatsuma Zenitsu slowly put away his fist, without even looking at Gyougaku, took a knife from the wall, and walked out the door.

"Brother Xiaoyue, I don't care how you scold and beat me."

"But if you want to say something bad about Senior Brother Fei, that's not allowed!"