Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

"caught you!"

Fujiwara grinned excitedly at Lu Mingfei, flew up and hit Lu Mingfei's chest with a flying kick.

boom!

The huge force came, and Lu Mingfei felt as if he was hit by a speeding car, and a sweet feeling surged into his throat.

Whoosh!

There was a loud bang, and Lu Mingfei clutched the purple knife tightly and was hit hard against the wall at the end of the corridor. He suddenly felt dizzy and his eyesight blurred.

Stab it!

Fujiwara licked his lips, pulled out the red-pink blade that was inserted into his lower abdomen, looked at it, and smiled disdainfully.

"A man using such a stupid knife?"

Boom!

Cross your hands,

The crimson-pink knife broke in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes, and Fujiwara casually left it on the ground like a corpse!

"How disgusting!"

boom!

Fujiwara suddenly stepped forward again, slammed the stunned Lu Mingfei to the ground, and punched wildly.

Bang bang bang!

The force penetrated the body, shattering the concrete floor and causing cracks.

"It's so disgusting! It's so disgusting! It's so disgusting!"

Fujiwara kept roaring, his strength became stronger and stronger, and he attacked Lu Mingfei unceremoniously.

A sixfold increase!

There was constant roaring and breaking sounds.

The floor was actually blasted through!

The last blow came down with a closed fist, and smoke and dust flew everywhere! Let the light shine through!

Fujiwara actually smashed through the floor and rode Lu Mingfei to the next floor.

boom! boom! boom!

Fujiwara continued to greet Lu Mingfei and curse.

But Lu Mingfei did not make even a painful groan.

He felt the pain coming from his chest, and the scene just now kept replaying in his mind.

Raising his head slightly, the slightly slanted white light not far away continued to flicker in the golden lake. Lu Mingfei unconsciously pinched his left hand whose leather glove was torn due to violent friction, and became angry.

Got rid of it?

That knife that spans two realms! He actually took it off just now? In his hands? In the hands of Lu Mingfei!

A gift from those sisters! Was it destroyed? In front of his eyes? In front of Lu Mingfei!

You are really incompetent! ! ! road! bright! No! ! !

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but yell at himself in his heart.

The wind of the fist roared, Fujiwara felt happy, and punched again, straight to Lu Mingfei's face!

click!

Lu Mingfei suddenly grabbed Fujiwara's hand, gently closed his jaw, and his horrifying eyes fell on Fujiwara's face.

"you?"

"Have you beaten enough?"

boom! ! ! !

A punch like a wave hit Fujiwara's face, venting his majestic anger!

call--!

Hot breath escaped from his mouth and nose. Lu Mingfei stood up coldly and shook away the gravel on his body.

Pick up the purple blade on the side and stick it in the ground.

The heart is beating, the blood vessels are beating, and the breath is beating!

All the cells in the body are dancing with power, and the skin on the body is flushed!

Breathing techniques increase the intensity of the body to another level! !

Lu Mingfei remained silent and stepped towards Fujiwara, who was about to get up.

tread!tread!tread!

He took off the gloves from both hands one after another, and took out the chain in the "silver" space with a flick.

Stuck! Stuck! Stuck!

Circle after circle, Lu Mingfei tightly wrapped the hard and cold chain around his white fist, letting it pinch the red flesh and draw blood.

The footsteps stopped, and Lu Mingfei grabbed Fujiwara's collar and looked at the blood on his face.

Without saying much, he punched out.

Blood and blood splattered from the twisted face and trembling fists!

Fujiwara's body flew backwards, smashed an iron door, and crashed into the room.

When the dazzling light was cast, Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and roared,

"Everyone else can live, but you must die!"

His face was ferocious!

"Because of you, I broke my knife!!!"

boom! boom! boom!

Suddenly, gunshots rang out one after another, and red starlight suddenly appeared in the dark room.

Fujiwara, who had not yet lost all his sanity, felt the pain of being shielded again under the brutal power, and regained some clarity.

He took out the pistol that was still hanging on his body and fired it all!

"It's better for you to die first!"

Fujiwara yelled and cursed, and the remaining four warheads struck Lu Mingfei airtight.

【Saving Point-】

Lu Mingfei grimaced, and with a flick of his hands, he exchanged a handful of silver-gray Desert Eagles and fired them one after another.

Boom!

Boom!

Smoke filled the air, and firelight overflowed into the clanging sound.

The shriveled warhead jingled on the ground.

Bullet against bullet!

The largest caliber, the strongest recoil, and the greatest power.

Lu Mingfei looked at Fujiwara who stood up, his golden eyes slightly crooked.

"Did I tell you to stand up?"

boom! The huge recoil shook Lu Mingfei's shoulders slightly, and a big hole was torn out of Fujiwara's left ankle.

boom!

The same happened to his right ankle, and Fujiwara fell to his knees with a plop.

Click!

Take off the magazine with only one bullet left.

【Saving points -10.】

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The left hand flashed with silver light, and there was a "pop"!

Lu Mingfei put on the new magazine with an expressionless expression and clicked the gun's bolt.

Bang bang! Two blasts of smoke destroyed Fujiwara's knees.

He was caught off guard and fell to the ground, trying to push himself up.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! Lu Mingfei fired another magazine of bullets.

The thighs, hips, chest, and neck were all shot with a bright yellow bullet, causing pools of blood to bloom.

"It seems that you don't have the ability to avoid death."

Walking into Fujiwara, Lu Mingfei looked down coldly at him who was trembling and trying to raise his head. He raised his hand and the red-pink blade on the church building was successfully restored to its original shape. He felt inexplicably.

With a quick glance, Lu Mingfei noticed the scarred red color on Fujiwara's fingertips that he had always ignored, and he couldn't help but feel angry again.

That was not Lu Mingfei's blood, nor Fujiwara's blood.

It is self-evident who caused Su Xiaoqiang's injury! !

"It turns out you are the culprit!"

Lu Mingfei murmured coldly and raised the red-pink hand.

Puff!

One knife, two holes!

It penetrated Fujiwara's head.

Chapter 287 Rampage and Evolution!

The sharp blade turned like a key board!

Fujiwara, who was covered in blood, suddenly twitched, and gradually, gradually, became silent.

The empty room no longer smells of gunpowder smoke, no more gunshots, no more panicked footsteps and chases.

Everything... seems to be over.

Lu Mingfei took out the knife and wiped it across the crook of his arm to wipe away the blood.

Pulling the knife into its sheath, he collected all the anger he had released, and his mood slowly calmed down.

"It's finally over."

Feeling relieved, Lu Mingfei subconsciously restored his original voice and looked up at the ceiling in trance.

To be honest, from now on, he has been very satisfied with the implementation of his "silent escape" plan.

They managed to rescue Su Xiaoqiang and completely eliminated all the kidnappers.

In another sense, it can be said that the mission requirement of "escape" has been completed.

Whoosh! ! ! !

A black shadow kept rolling, passing countless flickering incandescent lights, and hit the end of the corridor, stirring up a cloud of smoke and rubble.

Just kill everyone!

Fujiwara's bright animal eyes fell into the smoke, his voice was hoarse and violent,

"No one can hurt me anymore! Fight me! Command me!"

The word ending flashed through his mind, and Lu Mingfei couldn't help but frown in worry. He subconsciously wanted to pinch his brows, but was blocked by the mask.

Only when these final finishing touches are completed can the task of "silent escape" be considered a complete step forward.

But Lu Mingfei didn't notice that Fujiwara, who was lying stiff in a pool of blood, slowly stopped bleeding from wounds all over his body.