Lu Mingfei Returned From Death

Chapter 162 King general, die!

The exhibition hall was silent, and everyone was guessing what kind of exhibition would allow the people behind Mr. Murakami to come here in person.

At the same time, I am also curious about who has such a great energy to send people to build this famous Eternal Paradise, who has always been a legendary figure.

After bowing, Kenichi Murakami stood aside respectfully, serving as a foil.

The old man wearing the official mask looked around the audience, capturing everyone in his eyes, among them Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang asked him to take another look.

One of them is the CEO of a world-renowned group, and the other is a mixed race with a bloodline above A-level. Such characters are enough for him to take seriously.

Secondly, he paid more attention to the few A-levels. When he saw Chen Motong, he opened his eyes wide.

How could it be so similar!
No, no, you can still see the difference, so keep your doubts in your heart for now.

After seeing everyone in the audience quiet down, he finally spoke:
"Misters and ladies, welcome to the paradise managed by Murakami. Of course, it is also my paradise. It is a great honor to meet you here. You can call me the king."

After his introduction, everyone showed such expressions at the same time, they guessed right, this is the person behind Mr. Murakami.

A round of applause ensued, and they applauded the newly acquainted ruler.

And General Wang also stood on the stage contentedly to welcome everyone's applause. It can be seen that he enjoys the pursuit of power.

"His accent is a bit strange, it should not belong to the country." Chu Zihang analyzed while applauding.

"Yes, the accent is more Japanese, and Mr. Murakami is also Japanese, so the king should be a dignitary over there?" Lu Mingfei nodded, "And this name is the same as the code name of a shogi piece, similar to Shuai in Chinese chess. "

"In the name of a general?"

After everyone stopped applauding, Chu Zihang also stopped.

"I wonder what Mr. Wang Jiang invited us to participate in this exhibition today?" An old man sitting in the front row asked with a smile.

He is an A-level hybrid sent by the Song family. Although the Song family is not as good as the Chen family, it is also a relatively famous family. When he boarded the ship, he also commented on Chu Zihang's bloodline.

General Wang pressed the air empty, signaling not to worry.

"In the past cooperation, everyone also knew about the situation of our Eternal Paradise. We will show you the most cutting-edge technology in every exhibition, and work together for mutual benefit. Today, we do the same!"

General Wang's gentle voice echoed in the hall, even though his expression could not be seen because of the mask, everyone could feel his sincerity.

"However, unlike before, the items we will display this time are not as diverse as before, and there is even only one kind." Wang Jiang raised a finger.

People in the audience were talking about it. This was indeed different from the previous exhibitions, but there was only one kind of alchemy tool or potion to be displayed. Is it necessary to let so many of them come?
"Are you wondering why everyone was invited here with only one exhibit?" Gong Qing smiled palely, "There is no need to doubt, because our product this time will cause changes in the mixed-race society!"

Amid everyone's curiosity, General Wang clapped his hands, "Bring up the items!"

A sturdy man in a black suit came out of the backstage carrying a black suitcase, and he put the suitcase on the display cabinet.

"Open it." The king ordered.

The assistant opened the suitcase, and the contents of the suitcase were displayed on the large screen behind General Wang. They were glass tubes filled with purple-black liquid, and several pressure syringes were placed beside them.

Looking at the potion in the suitcase, everyone looked puzzled. They didn't know what kind of potion could cause the transformation of the mixed race, unless the potion could turn the pure-blooded dragon.

Lu Mingfei, who was sitting in the middle, frowned slightly, thinking of another possibility.

Chen Yinian looked at the medicines on the stage with great interest. According to the previous situation, the items provided here were all above the passing line. Seeing how confident they were, the ones this time should not be too bad.

Then he thought about how to cooperate if it was really a good thing.

"Everyone should understand that our mixed blood is respected by blood. The higher the blood, the higher the talent. However, it is a pity that the proportion of our own dragon blood cannot exceed 50.00%. Once it exceeds, we will easily fall. For Deadpool."

General Wang said this with a regretful tone.

Everyone in the audience who has certain influence in various parts of the world frowned. They found that something was wrong with this exhibition.

Then the king opened his hands and shouted in a fanatical tone: "But! We have developed a potion that can cause social changes in mixed races, the blood of violets!"

He held up a test tube containing a purple-black liquid, "The blood of violet is the product of my genetic research. It can help us hybrids break their shackles, and even allow hybrids to evolve into pure-blooded dragons!"

boom!
Like a bomb dropped into the venue, it immediately set off huge waves.

The eyes of everyone looking at Wang Jiang changed, it was the eyes of looking at a lunatic.

"Are you crazy, General, since ancient times, we have banned any behavior of refining bloodlines. You are violating the Abrahamic bloodline contract! Forgive me for not being able to accompany this exhibition!"

The old man of the Song family angrily led the younger generation out of the door, completely ignoring General Wang's next speech.

Chen Yinian's originally smiling expression gradually turned cold, and he is a lunatic who studies taboos by allowing himself to evolve. He has seen too many people like this.

There is nothing good about this kind of person.

"Let's go too."

Chen Yinian stood up, he didn't want to stay here any longer.

Chen Zhi stood up, and many people acted in the same way as them.

But before everyone went out, several blood-stained figures were thrown back into the room.

It was the old man of the Song family and his descendants.

At this moment, the A-level man was terrified. Someone looked carefully, and his abdomen had been penetrated, and it seemed that the time was running out.

"Everyone, can you sit down quietly?" General Wang tapped the microphone with a relaxed tone.

At this moment, a group of people in black suits entered from outside the door. The leader held a long sword with blood all over it.

In the area that can be seen, their faces, hands or necks are all covered with hideous tattoos, each with a murderous look.

The guests who wanted to go out backed away in horror. Most of them only relied on their blood to get their current status. Except for people from big families, few of them would go to fight on purpose.

This is the so-called hybrid standing in the rear in Angers' mouth. They never participate in the war with dragons, and most of them are only responsible for providing backup support.

"You guys are giving me such a headache. I just want everyone to evolve together. Please don't disobey me, okay?" Wang Jiang's gentle tone suddenly became cold.

And the gangster-like members who filed in from the outside all lit up their golden pupils one after another, staring at Wang Jiang frantically.

Kenichi Murakami is equally fanatical, as the Xiangche of the demons, his status is only lower than Ryoma's, and he has been operating on this Eternal Paradise for so long, just waiting for this moment to come!
That is their god, the king who will lead them to evolve!
Looking into their eyes, many people chose to sit back, because they found that these tattooed men are probably at least B-level, which is higher than most of the people here!
"Second Uncle, what should we do?" Chen Zhi asked in a low voice.

Chen Yinian glanced at Lu Mingfei and the others, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, we will play by ear."

Contrary to the retreating crowd, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang went against the flow of people towards the door.

"Chairman Lu, please come back and sit down?"

General Wang reminded him kindly, but the smile on the pale mask was even more ferocious.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang walked to the old man of the Song family. Lu Mingfei gently lifted him up and looked into his eyes, "Don't die."

Then he threw it directly to Chen Yinian, and Chen Yinian decisively reached out to catch it, followed by the other younger generations of the Song family.

Chen Zhi and Chen Motong responded one by one, but they didn't notice that the wounds of these people were healing rapidly.

"Oh, I've said it all, don't act anymore, I thought we would become good partners."

It's a pity for Wang Jiang, but it's a pity that Lu Mingfei, who owns such a huge property, can't be used by him.

At the same time, the man holding the long sword showed a ferocious smile, and with the permission of Lord General Wang, he raised the sword and slashed at Lu Mingfei.

But Lu Mingfei turned around and walked towards Wang Jiang.

"It's too late." General Wang spread his hands, "It would be great if you could wake up earlier."

"is it?"

Lu Mingfei didn't turn his head back, because Chu Zihang had already caught the man's Taidao with one hand.

Once blood burst, no knife to take!
Chu Zihang's eternally burning golden pupils looked at the person in front of him indifferently.

At the same time, Lu Mingfei reached into his pocket with his right hand and took out a silver cross necklace, which was shaking in his hand.

In the next moment, Lu Mingfei stood in front of the general who was still spreading his hands.

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and Lu Mingfei brandished a long knife.

Wang Jiang's body was separated in an instant, and his head wearing the mask of a public servant fell to the ground, rolling around in a funny way.

(End of this chapter)