Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

"Then just hit them, why are you hitting me?"

Lu Mingfei searched around and found no suitable weapons. He could only poke his head out from behind the tree and stare at the red-haired boy, his eyes full of caution: "I was just passing by to watch the fun, why did you attack me?" ?”

He very much suspected that this guy was actually a civet cat. Every dog ​​passing by would get slapped twice if he took another look at him.

Um? Why does this metaphor seem a bit inappropriate?

The red-haired boy clenched his fists when he heard this and said in a very serious tone: "If someone is watching me fight, then they have to pay the price!"

The grown-up said, if anyone wants to see his joke, knock out their teeth!

"But didn't I see it?" Lu Mingfei was speechless and spread his hands: "I just heard a noise."

"Hmph, you're lucky." The young man, who was worried about his mother's safety, ignored Lu Mingfei and ran towards the corner of the village with large strides.

Lu Mingfei watched the beast-eared boy go away and breathed a sigh of relief. He had finally tricked him away. He had to find a weapon quickly to prevent him from coming back and causing trouble for him later when he found out that he had been tricked.

Looking at the few little brats who were sleeping peacefully, Mr. Lu thought for a while and still did not choose to become a free and democratic America. After all, these guys looked like they were the type whose trouser pockets were cleaner than their faces. Small profits cause the merits accumulated through hard work to be deducted.

"This doesn't seem to be a copy of the Nibelungen." Lu Mingfei once again confirmed that he could not open the game warehouse and could not use the fourth-dimensional pocket surgery. He suddenly didn't know what to do.

This person is unfamiliar with this place, and the only local NPC he can communicate with has been kidnapped by him. He can't just wander around in the woods until he wakes up, right?

Just when he was about to wake up a sleeping village tyrant with his gentle big mouth, there was another sound of rapid footsteps behind him, followed by a roar: "How dare you play tricks on me?" ?!”

Looking back, it was the red-haired kid who came back to kill him again.

"No, you are Dai Zong, you know how to walk, and you have been running back and forth in just a few minutes?" Lu Mingfei saw the aggressive red-haired boy with an angry face, and decisively threw a small village bully in his hand towards him, and then Just run away.

The red-haired boy behind him finished the rejection with a simple pull and quickened his pace to chase Lu Mingfei who disappeared at the end of the woods.

Just as he was about to rush out of the woods, the animal ears on his head turned violently, and his red eyes also shifted to a big tree on the right. He saw a Lu Mingfei ambushing behind the tree, and took advantage of the moment he turned his head. A fist as big as a sandbag was already expanding in sight.

"Eat my kick!"

"boom!"

This punch accurately hit the red-haired boy's nose, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground. Two streams of bright red blood flowed from his nose.

When Lu Mingfei saw this, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes. The two punches he received before were finally returned, otherwise he would have to punch Lao Xia a few times when he woke up the next day.

But it's not over yet. He knows how resistant the red-haired boy is to being beaten. Last night, they fought with each other on the ground for about ten minutes. He hit each other in the waist, abdomen and face several times, but the other side was just fine. Just continue to force people to lock up men.

Obviously everyone's physical strength, speed and strength were about the same, but it was this gap in defense that made Lu Mingfei's attacks less painful and made the opponent's fists seem heavier and heavier.

Taking the advantage this time, Lu Mingfei was not polite at all. He immediately jumped forward while the red-haired boy was still in a stiff state, and he transformed into Bruce Lee while riding on the opponent, pumping his fists and yelling "Ada Ada" all the time. .

After being hit by three punches, the red-haired boy had already held his head with both hands to resist Lu Mingfei's attack. The moment the fourth punch landed, he raised his knees and pressed heavily on Lu Mingfei's back, knocking him forward and tilting his body. She twisted her waist and threw him off her stomach.

Lu Mingfei, who had lost his overwhelming advantage, didn't want to let go of this opportunity to avenge his past humiliation. Today, he was determined to pay back the beating he received before, so he pushed the red-haired boy down again as he got up.

After pressing the opponent like this for half a minute, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why did the boy's body suddenly light up, and his body temperature rose so fast that it felt like there was an electric blanket pressed under his butt!

boom--! ! !

An invisible air wave exploded, and Lu Mingfei was suddenly bounced away. He put his hands on the ground and looked at the red-haired boy who stood up straight like a zombie.

At this moment, his whole body was dyed with a faint golden light, and his red eyes were like two gorgeous golden pupils, staring at him unblinkingly.

A strong sense of crisis hit, and Lu Mingfei knew something was wrong. This red-haired boy turned out to be a Super Saiyan and would explode at the critical moment!

Without thinking, he got up on his hands and knees and ran away.

But just as he took a step forward, a terrifying suction force behind him pulled him back. Then the red-haired boy put his hand on his shoulder, and the sound of a death knell sounded in his ears: "Don't leave in a hurry. , please play with me again~"

"No, let's do it next time. My uncle called me to go home for dinner." Lu Mingfei turned around with difficulty, looking at the red-and-gold-haired boy who was smiling but not smiling, and tried with all his strength to break free from his grasp.

However, it was useless.

"Hey, you haven't eaten yet?" The red-haired boy raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then showed a very understanding smile:

"Then take a punch from me first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Mingfei didn't wait for a defensive posture. This punch, which seemed to contain infinite anger and power, was wrapped in the strong wind and the fallen leaves suddenly fell down. The terrifying force seemed to be able to vacuum up the surrounding air, making a whining sound.

"boom--!!!"

Before losing consciousness, Lu Mingfei felt peaceful in his heart. His eyes reflected the blue sky. It was a clear blue sky that had not been polluted by industrial waste gas. And above the clouds, there seemed to be two golden eyes like the rising sun. Watching everything happening below.

When the back of his head touched the ground and his consciousness fell into chaos, there was only one last thought lingering in his mind:

"Mad, there's something wrong!"

…

At the same time, in the Chen family manor, Nono, who was sleeping in a deep sleep, was suddenly awakened by a strange noise. She opened her still tired eyes and looked at the door that she had locked from the inside.

"Kaka——"

That was the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole and the lock cylinder being gently turned. When the Chen family had a complete falling out, those "brothers and sisters" would often pry open her door in the middle of the night and attack her. Sprinkling cold water or putting some things like toads and poisonous snakes in her bed caused her to sleep very lightly, and she was also extremely sensitive to the movement of unlocking the door, and would be awakened by the slightest disturbance.

The red-haired girl who was sleeping in her clothes slowly sat up and stuffed the clothes piled at the end of the bed into the thin quilt, creating the illusion that someone was sleeping soundly. Then she took out a black dagger from the bedside table and got out of bed quietly. .

She put her waterfall-like long hair into her blouse, came to the door barefoot, holding the dagger in one hand and the family portrait that she regarded as life in the other hand, and then hid it behind the stand with the black coat hanging on it. .

With a "click", the door lock was opened. Someone pushed the door open, only to find that the internal latch had become an obstacle to intrusion.

After a moment of silence, there was a knock on the door. Then the food delivery port of the iron door was opened, and a voice without any emotion drifted in:

"Miss Chen Motong, the master of the house wants to see you for something."

No one answered, so the man outside the door repeated it again.

Still no one responded. The guard outside the door did not continue to ask. After pulling away a little, he leaned over and looked into the house through the square food delivery opening.

I saw a figure curled up on the luxurious bed with his back to the door. There was an MP3 player next to the pillow. A thin headphone cable connected the two. It seemed that he couldn't hear the sound outside because he was listening to music with headphones.

The guard did not act rashly. He changed his angle and continued to observe. He found that the shoes under the bed had their toes facing outward and were placed very casually. There were no indentations on the sheets.

Then he took out a mirror from his pocket, placed it at the food delivery gate and looked towards the blind spot. He looked up and down, left, and right, and after confirming that the difficult young lady was not ambushing in secret, he put away the mirror. , reached behind the door and groped around, and pulled out the latch from inside.

The sound of metal friction sounded in the silent room, and then the door was gently pushed open, and a tall, short-haired man wearing a black suit walked in.

After entering the door, he did not immediately wake up Miss Chen on the bed. Instead, he stopped for a moment and glanced around the door to make sure there were no hidden traps inside before moving forward.

The girl hiding behind the black coat held her breath and made no movement. She just stood there quietly. When the guard was about to come to the door and lift the quilt, she stood on tiptoes and slipped out of the room without disturbing anyone. Door.

As a result, the moment she stepped out of the room with her left foot, her clear eyes with a hint of joy met three pairs of big eyes as cold as dead fish.

The three guards surrounding the door in a fan shape were like three insurmountable mountains, firmly blocking the girl's path to freedom.

Tsk, the guards are still so tight.

Nuonuo retracted her feet, pretending to be nonchalant, and turned around to go back to sleep, but the short-haired guard in the room was already standing behind her holding her shoes, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Chen Motong, the master of the house calls you over. "

But the barefoot girl didn't seem to hear her. She raised her feet and tried to get around the blockage of the short-haired guard and return to the bed to continue sleeping.

Seeing this, the short-haired guard moved sideways, continued to block Nono's body, and repeated what he had just said: "Miss Chen Motong, the master of the house is looking for you."

"He's looking for whomever he likes, don't come to me!" Being blocked, a look of disgust flashed across Nono's face, and there was undisguised disgust in his words.

No matter how reluctant she was, the girl was no match for the four big men. She didn't want to lose her dignity and be forcibly taken away, so she could only cooperate obediently.

Putting on his shoes, Nono left the safe house with a cold face, surrounded by four guards.

The girl was wearing long sleeves, and the dagger was hidden in the sleeves. This was a trick she learned from an uncle who owned a tailor shop in England when she was in kindergarten. She would never be able to find out what kind of thing was hidden in the sleeves without searching. .

The family photo was kept closely by her, and no one else knew about it except herself and the photographer Xia Di.

Following the guards ahead, Nono discovered that this was not the exit of the safe house, but a dead end on the opposite side.

When they arrived at the edge of the safe house and entered the empty weapons depot, the short-haired guard activated the switch, and a corridor full of science fiction colors suddenly appeared in front of Nono.

This corridor is about a hundred meters long and is made of unknown metal. The four walls are engraved with unknown runes and run straight forward without any bends.

"Why does it look like the laser channel in "Resident Evil"?" Nono quietly muttered in his heart, unable to tell that that scumbag is also quite fashionable.

Or is that guy just that interested in biological experiments?

The girl couldn't understand. She was led through a long metal corridor, and then passed through several metal gates, before finally arriving at a space guarded by several heavily armed warriors.

The girl with excellent memory, observation and judgment can guess from the changes in the direction of the terrain that she should be under the main house of the Chen family. This should be the lair of that scumbag.

Four men in black suits sent her here and then turned around and left. They were replaced by two guards armed to the teeth, who took her to the elevator that was like a moon overshadowed by stars, all the way down.

"Is this a honeycomb?" Nono's inner uneasiness became more and more intense, but he still complained about the scum's shameless plagiarism without changing his expression.

After descending about thirty to forty meters, the elevator stopped and the girl arrived at a clean and tidy experimental base.

After two disinfections, she entered a spacious laboratory with complete equipment, bottles and jars piled on the workbench, and many unnamed but expensive instruments that were running continuously.

In front of the workbench, there was a man in a white coat sitting on a swivel chair with a hypocritical smile on his face that made her sick.

"Mo Tong, you're here." The man's voice was gentle, with the love of an old father for his daughter, and his eyes were full of kindness.

If it were his good sons and daughters, they would definitely be filled with excitement and surprise at this moment. They would be overjoyed that they could gain their father's love and ask themselves to do better in exchange for more love and affection.

But there was no such morbid admiration on Nuonuo's face. She just had a cold face and her eyes were full of caution:

"Don't disgust me, if you fart, let it go!"

Ever since she learned that her mother could come back to her, the girl was no longer under the control of this scumbag and turned a deaf ear to all his words. There was no need to expect her to cooperate unless she used coercion.

That is to say, this scumbag has been too busy recently due to the mysterious deaths of members of the clan, and has no intention of coming to see her. Otherwise, the sharp-tongued girl will definitely let the other party see what the Chinese culture is, which is profound and profound.

But at this moment, Nono had completely lost his cynicism.

Thanks to her profiling skills, she discovered on the way here that most of the people in the safe house had disappeared. There was no sign of crowd activity in either the canteen or the free activity area. It was very likely that the group of people had been taken over by her mother who was working overtime. It's done.

But after scanning the surrounding machines and looking at the various values ​​and data recorded on them, as well as the man's smile that gradually turned cold, she felt that something might not be good.

"You have always been smart, so why don't you guess why I came to you?" The head of the Chen family did not restrain his smile. He looked at his daughter, whose body was tense and there were beads of sweat oozing out from her forehead, and his expression became more and more serious. Calm down:

"Guess what this laboratory is used for, and who else has visited it before you."

"If you guess it right, there will be a surprise."

I feel like I’ve been eating Kakarot and Cavendish lately...