Only I have a dangerous reminder in the castle of all people

Chapter 118 You Raise!

Chapter 118 You Raise!
However, Luo Ming never had any compassion when dealing with enemies who wanted his own life.This can only be blamed on them making a wrong decision, that is to oppose Luo Ming!

"Tokugawa, Tokugawa... my good brother, don't worry, my brother will avenge you!"

With a mournful face, Chai helped his younger brother close his eyes.Then, he stood up suddenly, and shot two shurikens with a flick of his hand.

The Japanese Ninja Shuriken is a special hidden weapon with a black appearance, which allows this hidden weapon to absorb all light to the greatest extent during the lasing process.

Coupled with its unique shape, it is really hard to be noticed by the eyes once it is sold out.

But at this level of Luo Ming, he no longer believes what his eyes see, Luo Ming always uses his spirit to perceive everything around him.

It is easy to hide the two curved shuriken.Luo Ming stopped to take a closer look, and found that the waste wood had long since disappeared.On the ground not far away, there was only one Tokugawa corpse.

Seeing this scene, Luo Ming frowned, and went all out to activate his spiritual perception.

However, under his abnormal perception that can make everything in his body invisible, he didn't even notice the slightest smell of waste wood.

"Did you run away?" Luo Ming's face showed some confusion, but his mental perception did not relax for a moment.

Just as Luo Ming was carefully searching for the smell of waste wood, behind him, a woman's voice suddenly sounded.Luo Ming was very familiar with this voice.This voice was the one he had been longing for for five years!
"Romin..."

When the voice echoed in his ears, Luo Ming felt shocked instantly and turned around hastily.

At this time, what caught his eyes was an elegant light blue dress and a pair of white sandals.

That pair of sandals was bought by Luo Ming for her that year.As for the owner of the sandals, when Luo Ming finally made up his mind to look at that familiar face and cheeks, that kind of excitement and excitement filled all his heart in an instant.

"Laner? Laner, is it really you? Laner!"

"Luo Ming, where have you been all these years? Do you know how difficult it is for my daughter and I to find you..."

The girl in the light blue dress across the street asked with a sob.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Lan'er, I..."

"Romin!"

Before Luo Ming could finish his words, another woman's voice came from far behind him.

When Luo Ming turned around, it turned out that Zhang Na was standing there at a loss, and when Luo Ming saw a bit of confusion in her eyes, Luo Ming was also at a loss.

"Milan, how did you...how did you get here?"

"Luo Ming, she is... Luo Na's mother, right?" Zhang Na ignored Luo Ming's question and just stared at the woman in a light blue dress behind Luo Ming.

Under the sly moonlight, it just spread on the woman's light blue dress, as if it was God's favor for her.

Coupled with her agile temperament, if the picture at this moment can be frozen, it is probably the most beautiful work of art in the world!

Facing Zhang Na's wronged eyes, Luo Ming finally nodded.

Afterwards, a wry smile appeared on Zhang Na's beautiful face. "She's back, so I don't need to tell Lorna a bedtime story from now on, do I?"

Standing between the two women, Luo Ming lowered his head slightly, his eyebrows were tightly knit into the word 'Chuan', and his mind was in chaos.

He didn't know why he felt a visceral sense of guilt towards Zhang Na at this moment.

But he knew that he absolutely didn't have the courage to take another look at Zhang Na's aggrieved eyes and bitter smile.

"Don't worry, Luo Ming. I'll leave. I won't disturb your life."

Just when Luo Ming's thoughts were extremely complicated, Zhang Na suddenly spoke again in tears. "Before I go, I want to tell you one thing, Luo Ming. I like you. From the moment you first saved me in the alley, I've been in love with you!"

"We've spent many happy times together with Rona. During this time, Romin, you actually... like me, don't you?"

This sharp question was like a heavy hammer hitting Luo Ming's chest.Luo Ming didn't know how to face it.

Although I don't know whether Zhang Na's statement is correct, but Luo Ming knows that denying Zhang Na's guess is definitely wrong!

"Romin!"

Again, someone called his name behind his back.Luo Ming turned around and saw Lan'er running towards him desperately.Where beautiful images passed, tears lined the air.

"After so many years, Luo Ming, I've been looking for you for so many years, and you're finally back. Don't leave me again, okay?"

At this moment, Luo Ming wanted to answer yes, but when he thought of Zhang Na behind him, he couldn't help turning his head and looking back.

As a result, Zhang Na didn't know when, but it had disappeared.

Under the moonlight, only Lan Er stepped on the familiar sandals and ran towards Luo Ming quickly, getting closer and closer.

When the distance between the two was less than five steps, Luo Ming suddenly looked at where Zhang Na was standing, and his eyes lit up.At this moment, all the energy rushes to the center of the eyebrows.

"Damn it, break it for me!"

Suddenly, Luo Ming blew out the word "broken" from his mouth like crazy.

The thousandth moment when the word fell, the whole world was like a broken mirror, shattered in front of Luo Ming's eyes.

Currently, what Laner is running towards you?This is an average loser with murder on his face!
After the dream was broken, what Luo Ming saw was real.

A moment ago, Lan'er, who was running towards him, instantly turned into a murderous one, holding the waste wood from the mountain city in his hand.Now Luo Ming's eyelids jumped up, and his heart was full of angry flames.

"Bastard, go to hell!"

Chai watched with scarlet eyes, and the distance between them was so close.He seemed to see the picture of his mountain city piercing Luo Ming's chest.

However. In Waste Chai's mind, for a moment, when he had the idea of ​​success, one moment Luo Ming was in front of his knife, and the next moment he suddenly disappeared!

However, in fact, Luo Ming did not really disappear.In just three short steps, he exploded in an instant, far surpassing the perverted speed that the good-for-nothings knew about knights.

In such a short distance, Luo Ming can accelerate instantly without even needing a run-up, and he can easily make his speed exceed the limit that the waste wood's eyes can capture!
This is enough to see that in the previous chase, Luo Ming really planned to fly the kites of their two brothers.

The distance of three steps is instantaneous. When Fei Chai saw the blurred figure in front of him, Luo Ming had already perfectly avoided the sharp blade of the mountain city with his body, among those who were directly smashed into the arms of Fei Chai by an iron mountain.

"Using magic on an enemy whose spirit is stronger than yours is a stupid decision." Luo Ming suddenly taunted in a low voice when his close-fitting shoulder hit the waste wood's chest.

"boom!"

As soon as Luo Ming finished speaking, there was a dull impact sound.

At that moment, the loser feels as if he has been hit head-on by a train traveling at full speed.His mind went blank for a moment, and he spit out a mouthful of old blood, and then his feet flew off the ground.

The mountain city, which was originally regarded as life by their Japanese knights, also betrayed itself after the owner's brief delirium.

The knife rolled a few times in the air and was about to fall to the ground, but Luo Mingzao threw out a whip leg.

The kick was unbiased, just right at the end of the handle of the fast-rolling mountain city.

The mountain city that fell to the ground due to the loss of strength support regained the brute force of Luo Ming's kick, and the entire blade flew out at a speed far exceeding the speed of the bullet.

As a white light shot out from the night sky, before the flying piece of wood fell to the ground, the person was still in mid-air, and the white light penetrated his whole body from bottom to top.

Under the moonlit night sky, a brilliant blood lotus bloomed.

"burst!"

Waste Chai's body hit the ground heavily, and a pool of blood quickly piled up under him.

Although this Japanese ninja was penetrated by the mountain city, he did not die.Obviously, his vitality is not generally strong.

I saw him struggle a few times in the pool of blood on the ground, and finally he couldn't get up, unwilling to look up and stare at Luo Ming in the distance.

"No, it's impossible. Even if you are a celestial master, it is impossible to have such strength. It is not completely beyond the limit of human beings, but also beyond the limit of knights!"

Luo Ming walked to the waste wood with a blank face, squatted down and lit a cigarette for himself, and then he spoke in a cold voice.

"Do you think heaven is the limit of human knights?"

"Nani!"

Hearing Luo Ming's words, the good-for-nothing who was lying on the ground immediately opened his eyes, and when he got excited, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow. "Isn't it the limit of the knight heaven level? Are there stronger existences above the heaven level?"

Luo Ming, who was squatting and smoking, suddenly grinned and looked up at the vast starry sky. "The frog in the well, maybe in your perception, heaven should be the limit of human power? But in front of a more powerful existence, who are you, who am I, and who is not the frog in the well?"

Chai Fei's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his face was filled with shock besides pain.

After the shock, he also completely lost his last chance. He tilted his head and died directly.

However, unlike his younger brother Tokugawa, the loser died peacefully, without much reluctance.After all, he knew before he died that he had died in the hands of a stronger person who was one level higher than the sky.

Isn't this the best home for a ninja?
Under the moonlight, when Luo Ming was alone, he simply sat on the ground, smoking a cigarette, looking up at the vast sea of ​​stars above his head, wondering what was going on.

Although the illusion cast by the waste wood just now was finally directly broken by Luo Ming with his powerful spiritual power, the experience in the illusion will always be a wake-up call to Luo Ming's heart.

Before today, Luo Ming didn't realize this.After returning to China, after being with Zhang Na for so long, this pure girl, like a blank sheet of paper, really left a deep imprint on her heart.

But what about Laner?Lan's whereabouts were unknown three years ago, and there has been no news of her until now.

Every time Luo Ming thinks about those experiences with Lan'er five years ago, his inner thoughts are extremely complicated.

There is another very real problem.Rona is not young anymore.If it weren't for phenylketonuria, she would have been in kindergarten a long time ago, even Xiaoxue would have been in first grade.

Now the girl's illness has been completely cured.Even under Luo Ming's care, the girl's body is much healthier than most children of the same age.

But Luo Ming still hasn't decided whether to send Lorna to kindergarten.

When we get to kindergarten, other children laugh at the girl because she is a child without a mother. What should I do?What should girls do if they are isolated by other classmates?
Luo Ming was not sure whether Lorna's fragile heart could withstand these blows.

As for hiring a tutor, Luo Ming certainly has no shortage of funds, but in this way, Rona will lack a happy childhood of playing with other children.

This is not what Luo Ming wants.

The dignified medical sage, God of War, frowned while thinking about these trivial matters, and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Lan'er, where are you? I really want our daughter to grow up happily and live happily every day, but this is my first time being a father!"

"Lan'er, if you can hear me, please teach me how to do it?"

Sitting alone under the moonlight, listening to the endless sound of running water in the Huangpu River, at this moment, in Luo Ming, how could there be any medical saint who practiced medicine to save the world, or the god of war who fought alone?
At this moment, Luo Ming himself is obviously like a helpless child.
Last night, the bodies of two Japanese ninjas were thrown directly into the Huangpu River by Luo Ming.Now they don't know where they are sunk, and they are destined never to be visited by human beings.

The next morning, a brand new day starts with a delicious breakfast.

Today, Luo Ming got up early in the morning to cook by himself and prepared a hearty breakfast.Because the breakfast is not too full, each portion is very small, but there are many types.

When he brought the last bowl of soup to the table, in a bedroom on the second floor of the villa, Zhang Na and Luo Na rubbed their sleepy eyes and pushed the door out.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

Just smelling the seductive atmosphere in the air, the two of them still had a little ignorant heads, and most of the time they were instantly sober.

"Did Aunt Zhang Na smell it too? I didn't lie to you, did I? My dad's cooking is really delicious!"

The girl let out a cry, and hurried into the bathroom to wash up.Zhang Na stood there with unfinished thoughts, then closed her eyes, and sniffed the fragrance that filled the room.

Soon, the big beauty and the little beauty had washed up and rushed to the restaurant to sit down.Luo Ming couldn't help being a little moved by that straight posture like a primary school student listening carefully.

"This soup is delicious!" Zhang Na took a sip of the soup in the bowl, and his expression immediately became exciting. "It's obviously a simple tomato and egg soup. How can it be so delicious?"

"Haha, haven't you heard that the highest state of cooking is to make the simplest things to the extreme?"

Luo Ming is not humble at all, but rather a useful rhetorical question.

Zhang Na didn't have time to show a proud face, because the soup in the bowl was already finished, and she was busy filling another bowl for herself.
"How is it? Are you used to living here?"

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(End of this chapter)