Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Chapter 169 3A-level scenic spot—Information Department: Don’t leave if you have the ability to go to school!

As expected, Xia Mi came alone. Xiao Longnu claimed that her brother had just been picking mushrooms in the yard because he was curious about what fresh mushrooms taste like. Now his parents sent him to the hospital for gastric lavage, so they couldn't come tonight and had to do it. Make an appointment next time.

This reason was very strong. For the sake of Fenrir's reputation, Xia Di did not ask to visit the hospital again, otherwise Xiao Longnu would have used the excuse to puncture his tire while going to the toilet.

Although Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang failed to extract any particularly valuable information from Lao Xia Tou, they finally made him change his mind and agreed to appropriately delete the damn "Chrysanthemum Man vs. Peach Blossom Monster". No. As for dying in front of the whole school teachers and students.

Xiao Longnu ate the meal tonight with great joy. She finally got what she wanted, and she was immersed in the delicious food with a beautiful vision for the future.

I think she is a dragon king, because she has only regained a little bit of her strength not long after she woke up. If she wants to change her identity in human society, she has to do it herself. If she were in her prime, she would only need to use her word spirit to change the world's identity. There is no need to bother with cognition.

"I don't know how many of the four elemental monarchs have revived now." Xia Mi took a piece of grilled fish and chewed it slowly, thinking about which "brother" other than her had awakened from his long sleep.

In order to cope with the final end, she must strengthen her own strength, but as a first-generation species of elemental monarch like her, if she wants to gain significant improvement, she must either devour her twin brothers or devour other elemental monarchs. It is almost impossible for the order dragons to achieve the effect of quantitative change leading to qualitative change.

Thinking of this, Xiao Longnu turned her attention to the three people eating and chatting opposite. She had discovered it when she participated in a street performance for the first time. These guys secretly went around the Nibelungen behind her back. , the aura on the brand seems to belong to a thousand-year-old bastard.

But now, the childish ghost and the cold-faced man had some fresh Nibelung aura mixed in them. She had some doubts that these two human teenagers used the Nibelungs as a secret base and went in for a walk from time to time. lock up.

"Uncle, haven't you started serializing your new book yet?" Lu Mingfei and his senior brother's plan to force the emperor to marry was suspended due to Xia Mi's arrival, and he began to care about Lao Xia Tou's work instead.

He previously said that he invested in the novel website called Qiyue Chinese Network and was planning to start serializing new novels online, but until today, Lu Mingfei had not found the novel called "The Romance of Dragon and Snake".

He heard that this was an online novel related to kung fu. It was not like the three masters of Jin and Guliang who described the feelings of heroes, family and country, joy and hatred, but the collision of national martial arts and modern firearms to see how the protagonist transformed from a mediocre person. A strange high school student grew up to be an underground boxer, an outsider who came to kick the gym, and an underground boss who stirred up troubles in the world.

To be honest, this story sounds very in line with the tastes of most teenagers today. They all long for good kung fu, want to escape from boring studies, experience a thrilling life, and enjoy life-and-death fights with fists and fists. Otherwise, Young and Dangerous Culture will not be so prevalent.

However, Xia Di just chuckled: "I'm not in a hurry, let the readers be anxious for a while."

He is now the major shareholder, and no one can control him.

Although he has the ability that countless online writers dream of - letting the computer write novels by itself, he just doesn't update it, which highlights his willfulness.

There is no reason why Jiangbei cannot do what Jiangnan can do.

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"Ouch, this Abei is so mean——"

Amei Rika's nail groove, in a boys' dormitory of Kassel College, a handsome black-haired Asian guy fell to the ground with a red face, half leaning against the wall and saying "I can't do it anymore, I really can't drink and watch" or something like that. When he was drunk, several men nearby who were pushing cups and changing cups couldn't help but joke:

"I've only had a few cans of wine, and Xiao Lu is already drunk. It looks like I'll have to take him to practice more in the future."

"Fat Tiger, could it be that you mixed the water of life into his wine?"

"No, Brother Jie, please don't slander me."

"I only drank two kilograms, which is not much." The somewhat drunken Golden Retriever Duke took out a small scale from the corner, put the bottle caps scattered on the ground together and weighed them, and found that in front of the unit kilogram was a 2. He immediately mocked:

"How dare you say that you're from northern China even with such a small amount of alcohol? You're not as good as Wayne."

"You're kidding, I'm super brave, okay?" The boy with brown curly hair held a cigar in his mouth, holding a bottle of Remy Martin XO in his hand and pouring it into his mouth: "I'm a really good drinker. With all due respect, I'm really When it comes to drinking, none of you here will be my opponent.”

The boy has a famous name - Bruce Wayne. Although he is not Batman, he is a mixed race and a qualified rich second-generation prodigal son. His greatest pleasure is to go to various drinking parties to flirt with girls.

And the reason why he appears here is because after the 3E exam ended yesterday, he was attracted by the recruitment advertisement of the Ministry of Information. In order to be able to take pictures of scenery in the school openly and have in-depth exchanges with classmates from all over the world about the customs of various countries. Because of favors, he put aside the solicitations from the Lionheart Club and the Student Union and decisively threw himself into the arms of the Ministry of Information.

Also signing up with him was Abei, who was lying dead on the ground. Both of their bloodline ratings were A, and they got together in front of the news department because of their common hobbies.

In order to celebrate the joining of two outstanding newcomers, the Four King Kongs and the designated scapegoats of the Information Department held a grand welcome ceremony that night. They ordered a table of good wine and food and drank all night long. Now the sun has come out. They're not done fighting yet.

"Oh, that sounds good." Russell the Golden Retriever raised his eyebrows, slapped Wayne's leg, and squeezed it gently: "It looks pretty strong."

Brother Jie who was on the side also came over after hearing this and poked Wayne's waist: "Indeed, it should be quite durable."

"Brother Jie, what are you doing?" Wayne slapped their hands away, looking wary.

He often goes to various high-end occasions, but he knows that some people like it regardless of the occasion. Is it possible that these two are the same?

"Why are you shy? We just want to show you something good."

"What's good, a new game?"

"It's more exciting than games and can make you a real man."

"But I'm already Batman." Wayne instinctively felt something was wrong and wanted to run away, but the fat tiger, a tall and thick Russian man, had already blocked the door, and Brother Jie stopped in front of the window.

"Hehehehe, Batman is not enough, you have to become Boomman." Duke Golden Retriever swept away the beer bottles, barbecue picks and other garbage on the table, dragged Peter out from under the bed, snatched the computer from his arms and put it on the table. On the oil-stained table, he opened the Night Watch Forum, pointed to a challenge post with the poster ID of [Amaterasu] and said:

"Yesterday, a new student overestimated his ability and tried to challenge our Minister of Information. He said that we would not see each other at the Kendo Hall tomorrow morning, and whoever didn't come would be a dog. It was so crazy. But you also know that our Minister is busy with all kinds of business, so there is no way Time to play fighting games with this little rookie.

Normally, we should take action to knock him down, but we are third-year seniors after all. We can't bear to bully a junior who has just entered school, so we thought of leaving the important task of dealing with him to you, who is also a newcomer.

I won’t let you suffer. No matter you win or lose, the minister will owe you a favor. "

"Don't worry, that kid is Japanese. You can beat him just as easily as a father beats his son." Russel the Golden Retriever put his arm around Wayne's shoulders to prevent him from seeing [Amaterasu]'s authentication information, while giving him wine and blowing on him. Rainbow fart, soon made Wayne happy as he just debuted.

"Brothers, leave this matter to me, you just have to take care of it." Wayne slapped the Remy Martin XO on the table, stood up and showed off the two revolvers on his waist: "I have two guns, one Call him 'little boy' and call him 'fatty', I promise to open the eyes of that boy."

"Okay, it's worthy of being A-level. Come on, keep drinking!" Brother Jie clapped his hands vigorously, and then calmly filled the half-empty Remy Martin XO with water of life, striving to give Wayne something to drink before the war. A comfortable sleep.

It’s still so hot in Guangdong in November, and air conditioners are turned on everywhere, so jackets are useless.