Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

The glass suddenly shattered, the sword flashed, and blood flowed freely!

With a maniacally smiling rat face, a red line of blood spread out from his wrist.

Taking in everything around him, those five bright red nails completely ignited the anger in Lu Mingfei's chest!

The sticky blood told him a naked reality - Lu Mingfei, you! I'm late!

Damn it! Damn it!

Lu Mingfei scolded himself in his heart,

Why didn't he realize it?

Su Xiaoqiang is different from his accidental kidnapped accessory, she herself is the target of these people!

It is true that he did not suffer much damage, but this does not mean that Su Xiaoqiang must be safe and sound!

Even if using "Don't Die" can restore the girl's injuries, even if he has tried his best to rush here without alerting the snake.

But the mental pain left in memory will remain in Su Xiaoqiang's life forever!

hum!

Lu Mingfei's golden eyes fell on the two people who were still laughing next to him, and he was filled with anger that could not be suppressed.

How dare you?

How dare you?

The knife turned back and stabbed Mouse Face's neck, making two holes in one blade and severing the flesh!

On the verge of cutting off the main artery, Lu Mingfei stopped him and pulled it out!

How is dying once enough? How can you take advantage of the scum in front of you!

Die ten times! A hundred times! A thousand times!

The sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and Lu Mingfei couldn't help but said sharply in his heart,

but!

Unlike everyone else, before getting into Crime and Punishment!

Let’s repay the unpaid pain owed to Su Xiaoqiang first!

Miso!

The cold wind howled, and in the blink of an eye, the fingers of the three people's left hands were chopped off!

"Repent!"

Without looking back, he whispered and cut the rope that bound Su Xiaoqiang. Lu Mingfei sheathed the knife, turned around and was stunned.

The screams were not heard, but it can be understood as the reason why he sent several people into crime and punishment.

But the blood and severed fingers had no tendency to fall to the ground, and just floated in the air.

Even the smiles on the faces of the three people showed no signs of distortion!

not only,

The rolling waves and thunder in the distance were embraced by stillness.

The wind stops in the sky and the dust does not move.

The rain stagnates on the leaves, but the silk remains.

Even the glass fragments that were smashed by Lu Mingfei just now were stuck in the air, motionless.

Not to mention, the rope has obviously been cut off, but there is no loose rope.

Time and space seem to have been pressed on the pause button.

Do not!

To be precise, it's not a pause, but a slowdown?

Lu Mingfei observed carefully,

I found that everything was still moving, but it was infinitely slower.

Like wind, rain, clouds, moon, like the heart rising and falling in other people's chests.

But now the only ones who can act normally are Lu Mingfei and...

"do not die!"

The itching swallowed up the pain that gradually arose due to the failure of the anesthesia. The granulation and bone squirmed, and the shiny nails grew again, as if they had just experienced a nightmare.

She fluttered her eyelashes and blinked away a tear of unknown meaning from the corner of her eyes.

A peaceful fragrance spread across the face, soothing her mind. Su Xiaoqiang, who felt kind to the person in front of her, couldn't help but question,

"you"

"who is it?"

The sea of ​​golden eyes reflected the unfamiliar gold-patterned mask.

The shining light in his eyes moved very slowly, and even the light seemed to have stopped there.

Bitterness and pain intertwined, blood and anger, this is Su Xiaoqiang's last strength!

Yan Ling Time Zero!

hum!

Suddenly, time started to move.

Dust rolled silently in the wind, rain crackled and shattered on the leaves, thunder fell on the sea, and the rumble stirred up more powerful waves.

Under the violent kinetic energy, the fragments of glass exploded in disorder, and most of them were buried behind the face of the monkey with a wide mouth on its neck.

Screams and blood, broken fingers and groans, all in one!

The sparks floating on the charcoal basin fell again, and there were several sounds of flesh falling to the ground.

Lu Mingfei supported Su Xiaoqiang, who was unconscious, and subconsciously felt her breath.

After confirming that nothing was wrong, what came to Lu Mingfei's mind was the girl's golden eyes, which complicated his expression.

A similar power to "Don't Die"?

Lu Mingfei understood it in an instant, but he had new questions.

But is it something that already exists in Su Xiaoqiang’s body?

Thinking about the blood that Su Xiaoqiang accidentally drank not long ago and the thing called "blood descendant" in the mall, Lu Mingfei whispered about his origin.

"Is it still because of me?"

But in any case, it was thanks to this slight stagnation that the iron did not fall on Su Xiaoqiang.

It was Su Xiaoqiang and Lu Mingfei who cut off that unacceptable scar!

Looking from afar, Lu Mingfei found that just as planned, the other kidnappers did not notice anything strange here.

With the blessing of Su Xiaoqiang's suddenly awakened power, not even a single flaw was revealed.

Lu Mingfei tightened the girl's clothes and suppressed the thought in his heart that he wanted to explore.

"Let's get rid of everyone here first."

Yes, deal with them all!

Lu Mingfei looked coldly at the door.

All along, the reason why he was timid was that Su Xiaoqiang's life safety was what he feared most.

But now that this can be properly arranged!

He can completely let go of his worries!

A firearm whose power cannot be underestimated?

Outnumbered kidnappers?

Hard to compete?

"Ah!"

"You guys, every one of you counts!"

His cold eyes flashed with endless anger and murderous intent,

"Don't even think about running away!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 283: Three tricks, his hidden trump card

Fujiwara, who was rushing all the way, successfully arrived at the central command post he had set up at a speed beyond ordinary people. As soon as he entered the door, his steps suddenly froze, and his face was filled with deep shock.

"To the end" an incredible voice sounded.

The lights were bright, and Fujiwara looked down at the "bodies" lying scattered on the ground of the headquarters - those were the "masterpieces" left by Lu Mingfei.

"How many enemies are here?" Fujiwara frowned and speculated while suppressing his shock.

He was confident that his speed was definitely not slow, so the time from when he discovered something was wrong to when he rushed to the scene was definitely no more than 20 seconds!

In such a short period of time, not a single person was left alive?

How many times the difference in firepower suppression and numerical suppression was needed to create the current situation?

"Where are the people?" Furious, Fujiwara shouted in a low voice, "Where have the people gone?"

If there are so many enemies, why can't even a shadow be seen?

Can it still disappear out of thin air?

Suddenly, a squeaking sound came from behind the big screen.

Fujiwara glanced warily, pulled the trigger with a click, and strode over.

Suddenly, the intercom on Fujiwara's waist made an incomprehensible sound,

He yelled loudly, picked up the walkie-talkie and gave orders to the guards on the first floor.

Fujiwara didn't answer a word, because after he walked to the big screen, he looked down and saw the dark remains of the walkie-talkie under the window sill, and he was stunned.

"Let's see how you are going to run away this time!!"

After a slight pause, he exclaimed impatiently, "It's not like you arranged it. There are already brothers blocking it! Should we shoot directly?"

Upstairs and downstairs, he was surrounded by fifty people armed with live ammunition.

"Everyone on the first floor is here! Block all escape routes indoors and outdoors! Also, remember, don't hurt the hostages!"

Fujiwara stuck his head out and looked up and down at the wall with no concave and convex points for climbing. His keen eyes were fixed on the yellow bullet casings on the ground and the faint footprints left on the second floor window sill.

Fujiwara growled through gritted teeth and followed.

"Two or two people, including the hostage."

There was a brief silence, and then the younger brother's uncertain answer came from the intercom. They also couldn't believe the scene before them.

"Two!" The younger brother on the other side had to emphasize again, with a hint of bitterness in his words, "It can't be wrong, Boss, the brothers are watching. Just two people, including the hostage."

There was actually such a masked guy who ran out of that room with the hostages without anyone noticing.

Fujiwara didn't answer, his face was cold. The only thing he was glad about now was that he didn't bring the guards on the first floor up, otherwise he would have fallen into the opponent's trick.

"Boss Fujiwara!" A vigilant shout came from the door, it was the guard from the third floor running towards him, "Where are the police? Huh? Why are everyone here unconscious? Wake up! Hey! Wake up!"

Under the absolute suppression of power, whoever comes will be unable to fly!

"What are we still doing here? We've been fooled! Everyone, every one of us, has been fucking fooled!"

"Boss! Report to boss! Someone brought the girl out from the room on the second floor!"

"Yes!" Their whole bodies froze, and they shouted in response, rushing downstairs.

Several thoughts flashed through his mind, but he didn't bother to ponder the reasons. Fujiwara frowned and asked urgently, "How many people are there across the way?"

Someone brought Su Xiaoqiang out from the second floor? How could it be possible that he still had personnel on guard in front of everyone?