Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

Lu Mingfei grabbed the alarm in Xiao Leng Niu'er's hand and snatched it away!

Compared to those senior ninjas who were knocked down directly, her reaction could be said to be perfect.

Knocking the heel fiercely, he turned around and stabbed the blade at the same time.

The sword roared, and it was about to hit Lu Mingfei's shoulder, but he raised his hand and snatched it away!

Snapped!

Seeing that the move had been cracked, she immediately clasped her hands on the man's wrists and rose up, her skirt swept by the fragrant breeze.

The dislocated joint trick was performed again, and she tried her best!

But Lu Mingfei's suddenly tight wrist didn't give anyone a chance.

In a helpless moment, Xiao Leng Niu'er changed her tactics cleverly and stabbed the front of the house with the poisonous needle she had prepared from the beginning.

Who would have thought that Lu Mingfei raised his hand and grabbed her slender ankle and threw her down hard!

Boom!

The flesh collided with the ground, making a dull sound.

With the assassinating dagger, the tricky joint skills, the easily overlooked poisonous needle, and a series of combos, even if the special forces are here, it's hard to say they won't die.

Without the "teaching" of the previous person, Lu Mingfei might have been subdued by the dazzling combo in front of him.

However, there is no if!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 268: Pale Ballad, Weird Hope

Ignoring the pain in her buttocks and her dizziness due to the force of the shock, Little Leng Niuer quickly reached her hand towards her thigh - the poison-soaked sharp blade was enough to kill the person in front of her!

But a cunning voice suddenly rang in my ears!

"Are you looking for it?"

The tone was extremely playful, like a bad adult who likes to tease children, shaking the lollipop he grabbed, staring directly at the crying child and laughing.

With her peripheral vision scanning subconsciously, she was surprised to notice that the leggings with all the blades attached appeared in the enemy's hands for some unknown reason!

when? ? ? Little Leng Niuer couldn't help but open her lips, feeling her scalp numb, because even after countless lives and deaths, she didn't notice anything strange at all.

wrong! ! !

But the next second she realized something was wrong, because the feeling of something tied to the top of her thighs couldn't be faked!

Her weapon is obviously still there!

Realizing that she had been tricked, she moved even more quickly and quickly reached for the weapon!

But just that moment of pause was enough for Lu Mingfei to realize the method he had already decided to defeat the enemy.

The little cold girl in front of him has her own combos, so why doesn't he?

The right hand holding Yu Jie's ninja weapon belt was released, and with lightning speed, she clamped Xiao Leng Niu'er's wrists and lifted them up suddenly.

Her movements were restrained like this. She was slightly panicked and opened her mouth to call for help!

But the sound of footsteps was heard, and Lu Mingfei was openly approaching in the next moment!

Boom!

The girl's wrists were pinned to the wall!

The weapon belts tumbling in the air were like falling petals.

Lu Mingfei's left hand moved back, as if there were eyes behind his back, and he accurately pulled out the sharp blade from the heart of the flower - the purple of death was dizzy!

The cold light buzzed against the crystal chin, poking out the soft skin and making a slight depression.

Stab it!

The sound of metal scraping against leather came from behind and rang in my ears.

"If you don't want to die, don't make a sound! And don't move!" Lu Mingfei ordered in a deep voice.

He pulled the blade back a few millimeters to avoid actually making a wound and killing the person in front of him.

"Get rid of the idea of ​​anyone coming to save you."

Amidst Xiao Leng Niu'er's disbelieving and frightened gaze and Ye Shen Shu Mu's desperate whimpering not far away, Lu Mingfei spoke softly,

"I regret to tell you that now, you are the last person on this floor who can move."

A flash of purple jumps between pitch black and silver grey.

When he was on the verge of being exposed, he rushed here to seize the alarm, defuse the offensive, deceive the gods, and restrain the enemy.

All in one go!

Although many accidents occurred due to carelessness, I finally successfully passed the level without any danger.

Boom!

The thunder came later, the wind became stronger, but the rain became much lighter.

The withered ivy vines drifted in from the small window, making a crunching sound.

Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief uncontrollably, feeling relaxed for a moment.

Who would have thought that Xiao Lengniuer would not follow the same routine, or that no one would have thought that a ninja could have such an attack method.

With the right timing, he suddenly tilted his head!

Ignoring that the poisonous blade almost drew a blood line on her jaw, she opened her silver teeth and bit Lu Mingfei's wrist.

Ouch~~

What the hell? Do kids fight? Do you think you are a hamster?

When Lu Mingfei saw this, he couldn't help complaining in his heart. While avoiding the bite, he let go of the dagger in his hand and let it fall from the air.

This thing is useless to him!

Surrounded by the wind, his wrist flashed behind Little Leng Niu'er's neck!

She stared at Lu Mingfei unwillingly, her eyebrows turning as fiercely as a small animal's.

The hair on the back of the head spreads out in the wind, and the soft light hangs down to the slender shoulders as the head swings.

Instead, she looked like a pretty girl, being held hostage by a pervert wearing a mask.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The fallen poisonous dagger made a crisp sound on the ground.

The lights above flickered, black and white intertwined, and the scene in the corner slowly became clear.

Lu Mingfei held the non-toxic iron hairpin pulled out from the back of the girl's bun, and the sharp point touched the soft jaw again.

"I said, if you don't want to die, don't move!" His tone was a little colder.

Different from the above situation where the hand was slightly reserved, the sweet and smooth line of scarlet was telling a warning!

Little Leng Niu'er, who was feeling slight pain, froze up and didn't dare to move.

Lu Mingfei breathed a long sigh of relief, but couldn't help but frown, and an uncontrollable doubt flashed in his heart.

Successfully passing a level allowed Lu Mingfei to relax for a moment. He focused his scattered mind on the girl’s head in the red rd world, and the effect unfolded automatically!

The red fonts flowed, and various death scenes flooded into my mind.

Sadness, disgust, disgust, anger, and many negative emotions hit the shore like ice waves, making his heart feel uncomfortable.

What a pretty girl, she's obviously a damn executioner.

However, something is wrong!

The slight inconsistency he noticed ignited the confusion in Lu Mingfei's heart.

"Zhaojian Liyi, 17 years old, born on April 1990, 4."

In the morning, when Li Yi's expression changed from confusion to horror, Lu Mingfei slowly told about the many lives she had taken.

"On July 2007, 7, booby-trapped"

"Assassination on July 2007, 7"

"On July 2007, 7, poisoned"

"In 2005."

"In 2004."

"On September 2002, 9."

Regardless of the time interval between killings or the number of killings, the girl named Hayami Riyi, who is the same age as Chu Zihang, can be regarded as an out-and-out executioner.

Ninjas, that's how it should be. The six people that Lu Mingfei had already dealt with had more concessions than she or the city god.

Although there was no time to see the specific killings committed by those ninjas, the red color and the tens and three-digit numbers could not be faked.

But now there were several pictures that made Lu Mingfei confused.

With his face slightly crooked, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but ask the girl who was as dumb as a wooden figure,

"Have met Li Yi, I don't understand."

"Obviously you watched so many of your companions who lived together day and night turn into corpses, and you didn't even show the slightest trace of regret."

"Why would you want to let go of the baby who was hidden under the bed by his parents during the massacre mission on December 2002, 12?"

"What kind of mood did you have later to snap her neck before others who were also performing the same task?"

Lu Mingfei frowned in confusion and sounded confused,

"Did you cry then?"

It was obvious that the time was moved forward, or that it was in the future, but it could not be seen that she was at all touched to kill someone.

But why did she react so uncharacteristically on that one occasion?

This was the doubt that Lu Mingfei couldn't help but raise in his heart after seeing the countless bright red words and pale pictures - those tears were unreasonable!

"How does it make you feel to take someone's life?"

Zao Jian Liyi was stunned when the sly voice spoke. The strength that she originally planned to resist with all her strength became smaller and smaller as Lu Mingfei revealed his story one sentence after another.

It wasn't until he finally asked those three questions that she froze completely.

What kind of mood did you have to snap the baby's neck?

Are you crying?

How does she feel when she takes away the lives of others?

His mind was completely in a mess, and Zaijian Liyi couldn't help but raise his head when his computer was down.

why?

A cold air rose from the bottom of her heart. She stared blankly at the rat eyes with only one line on the mask, and her voice trembled.

"Why do you know?"

Things she's done, her name, her age, even her birthday!

Why does he know everything!

Lu Mingfei's words were like the key to the music box in his memories, but the music produced by the symphony of hammers could not be said to be romantic, sweet, innocent and soothing.

Instead, it was as hoarse and harsh as a raven, as messy as noise - a symphony of life of blood and sorrow, black and white.

This is a piece composed by Hayami Rie's insignificant life.

I don’t know my biological father, mother, and birth date. I only have the name written on my swaddling clothes saying that I am precious. The coaches bluntly said that it is useless. Only I still remember it now.

In the spring, you practice knives and daggers, in the summer, you practice poison, in the autumn, you step on the tip of the knife without making a sound, and in the winter, you practice boneless limbs.

Day and night, twenty-four hours a day, almost endless training!

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, inculcate absolute obedience! Swear to the death and obey your orders!

Slowly, one thing became clear to her.