Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Chapter 494 479. There is a dragon in Kunshan

Lu Mingfei stopped the car on the side of the road, leaned back, sat in the driver's seat, and looked at the replica of Zhao Menghua with interest.

It is said that he is a copy of Zhao Menghua, but Lu Mingfei can tell at a glance that this guy is not the same as Mr. Zhao at all.

Boss Zhao, who is so domineering, only pays attention to the brand when he wears clothes. When he was in middle school, he always put the huge brand logo on his chest. When his sleeves are rolled up, people can accidentally catch a glimpse of the low-key and luxurious Vacheron Constantin. It can be said that it is another brand. Rich and wealthy. With the knowledge and vision of a little kid, he would naturally want to fall down under Zhao Menghua's jeans and worship him. Judging from Lu Mingfei's taste at this time, it was really tasteless.

At this time, the buddy who was pestering Su Xiaoqiang reminded Lu Mingfei of the upper class society in Chicago's golden age, wearing stiff thick tweed custom-made suits, polished and oiled Italian leather shoes that could be used as mirrors, Wearing brown thin-framed glasses and having an angular face, he has a good skin. He is also the number one person in Shilan Middle School where the cool guys are like water.

It was just the bright red rose pinned to this guy's chest that made Lu Mingfei feel chilly for no reason.

If Angers wears a rose on his chest, he is called an old-fashioned British aristocrat, but you stinky four-eyed boy has a rose on his chest, doesn't he really become a lecher?

Su Xiaoqiang turned around and saw the Rolls-Royce Phantom parked on the roadside, with a look of relief in his eyes.

Lu Mingfei knew very well that Zhao Menghua plus was in love at this time, but he was an unswerving successor to communism and had been fighting for the spread and expansion of international communism all his life. The lecherous enemy, patted Eri's head and said, "Don't move around in the car, I'll go back."

He is not afraid of the small capitalist class. In terms of style, who in this city is higher than him, Lu Mingfei? In front of the real old money, the guy who is pestering Su Xiaoqiang is just a little chicken.

There is a place to buy suits called Savile Lane, not far from the Royal Academy of Arts. It is a very inconspicuous small street. There are tailor shops on both sides of the street. They are not big in appearance, and some of them don’t even have plaques. Those with store names are also names of people. Store names such as "Smith and Sons" and "Davis's" don't even include the business scope.

Generally, there is a shop with a window display with the name of the shop on it, so you can go in casually. It welcomes strangers. There are not many clothes inside, and the entire wall is covered with various fabrics. The master chefs in the shop usually make them for you on-demand for various occasions. People of various identities can recommend corresponding styles and materials to you.

There are also some shameless shops on the street that don't welcome strangers. Generally, you need to be introduced by an acquaintance to get in, or you can simply ask the master to come to the house. A national treasure-level tailor makes several trips to make a suit, which is called high-end and classy. As for the brand, it is not well-known because they basically do not advertise and do not want to sell more. The tailors sew it themselves and have limited production capacity. Some may have a small piece of dark cloth label, about half the size of a mobile phone camera, embroidered with the store's initials in a particularly hidden place inside the clothes. Some have no signs at all.

Lu Mingfei's whole body was covered in this kind of custom-made suit coat. Su Enxi had a male model who had a figure that was exactly the same as Lu Mingfei's, so the tailor followed her instructions. All the clothes that Jiude Mai left for him were like this. kind.

Those who hold power in this world like to define the so-called "upper class". To drink Dahongpao, you have to drink from Wugongshan, and for porcelain, you have to buy from Jingdezhen. You have to go to Switzerland to buy watches, dentures to Liechtenstein, and armor to Madrid and Milan, swords to Nuremberg, furs to St. Petersburg, dueling pistols and children's toys to Paris, and as for holy water and silver crosses, they must go to Transylvania.

If you don't obey them, no one will take you to play, but Lu Mingfei only thinks it's ridiculous. At Henkel's Sotheby's auction in Chicago, all the new generation of famous families in North America gathered together, and everyone wore Savile's suits and used Swiss But even if Lu Mingfei only wore a 20-yuan flowered shirt and big pants, kicked up flip-flops and walked into the crowd, the so-called famous families would still have to bow their noble heads in front of him.

However, it was obvious that Lu Mingfei's aura still made Zhao Menghua plus feel confused. This guy felt the strong aura from a distance and quietly closed his mouth.

Eriyi didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. She didn't know where to find the orange, peeled it off piece by piece and put it in her mouth.

The wind started blowing on the street when Lu Mingfei got out of the car. Su Xiaoqiang turned around to face him and stood in the wind. She was wearing a navy blue woolen coat with a waist and high-heeled boots that clung to her calves, which made her legs look very slim. She is slender, and her long hair rolls in the wind like ripples on clear water, and her whole figure is like a swaying rosette.

This little girl looked around with phoenix eyes, and her eyebrows twisted when she saw Lu Mingfei. She suddenly changed from a cold goddess who couldn't stand up to others, to the gentle girl next door who knocks big jujubes from the tree for you to eat every day.

Lu Mingfei had a smile on his face and said warmly, "You've been waiting for a long time." Su Xiaoqiang pouted her little mouth and pretended to be sullen. She said, "I don't see my parents. You should be more active." As he said this, he walked this way, as if he was a goddess wading through Luoshui. Lotus flowers grow step by step, with a certain heart-stirring rhythm, sonorous and charming.

Sure enough, she is a girl who is famous on the list of beautiful girls in Boss Lu's heart. When Su Xiaoqiang grows up, she looks like a purple iris blooming in the wind and rain. She has a kind of swaying but cold beauty, and she is a Chinese-Portuguese mixed-race Eastern and Western aesthetic. Gathered together on a finely carved face, the curves are graceful and exquisite under the coat that pinches the waist.

Su Xiaoqiang squeezed into Lu Mingfei's arms like a kitten, took his hand and wrapped it around her waist, raising her pointed chin slightly, and her expression immediately became arrogant again.

"Well, you're talking about this. My boyfriend came to pick me up. Mr. Zhao, please come back. Let's meet up for dinner next time?" Her tone and tone were quite respectful, but her expression seemed like she was in a hurry. Get rid of a dog that gets in the way or a fly that buzzes around her. Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, partly because this boy's surname was really Zhao. Could he be the descendant of Zhao Menghua? The second reason is that although Su Xiaoqiang has been arrogant since she was a child, and her descendants from all over the country call her the little goddess, she is sincere in dealing with others and has never been so respectful on the surface but sarcastic in her bones.

"I'm sorry, brother, the famous lady has her own right." Lu Mingfei chuckled, not minding that Su Xiaoqiang used him as a shield, and strode forward to shake hands with the buddy without any explanation.

Zhao Menghua plus's face was a bit unsightly at first, but he was still tense because of his upbringing. He could even smile and nod to Lu Mingfei. At this time, his rather angular face twitched slightly, and there was a fierce look in his eyes. There was a flash of light, but only for a moment.

"What the hell, didn't I happen to meet Mr. Su just to chat about some family matters?" The man's face immediately regained its joyful expression, and he handed over a business card to Lu Mingfei, "I'm Zhao Xuyang, I just graduated from Cambridge. After graduation, I plan to return to China to invest in hairy crab farming and wafer factories in Kunshan... What is the name of this boss? "

"Lu Facai, Su Xiaoqiang and I met in high school. We are classmates and our first love." Lu Mingfei said, Su Xiaoqiang's fingers holding his arm were slightly tight, his head was lowered, and the roots of his ears were red.

"Then you and Zhao Menghua came from the same school. He is my cousin." Zhao Xuyang said.

"I've heard about him and heard that he went to Peking University."

"My cousin is quite capable." Zhao Xuyang nodded and patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder, "I will definitely come out for a drink if I have the chance."

Lu Mingfei frowned slightly and nodded, but did not speak.

A moment of surprise flashed across Zhao Xuyang's face.

"I understand, I'm sorry that the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. We'll see you later, Boss Lu." Zhao Xuyang's expression changed, and he turned around and left. Lu Mingfei stood there and looked at the guy's back, his eyes narrowed.

"What's wrong?" Su Xiaoqiang looked at Lu Mingfei with a bad expression.

"If you have any questions, let's talk about it after we get in the car." Lu Mingfei shook his head, the veins on his wrists beating like snakes.

Su Xiaoqiang opened the car door and Huili Yi handed her half of an orange. The little goddess opened her eyes wide, and her little face, which was only slightly blushing just now, turned completely red.

She felt a little ashamed when she thought that just now she had flirted with Senior Brother Lu in front of Zhao Xuyang in front of the Empress of the Palace. "That person is very bad." Eriyi raised her chin in the direction Zhao Xuyang left while eating an orange. Her burgundy pupils were a magnificent golden red in the sun.

"Did you see it?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"River, a river." Eriyi said.

Lu Mingfei nodded, silently took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth and lit it.

Eriki's body is filled with the purest blood of the White King. In the dragon system, she should be equivalent to the four monarchs, but she has not yet had time to hatch a complete body.

Just like Herzog who ascended the throne of the White King in another world, Eriyi can also see the flow of elements in the air, red fire, blue water, black earth and white sky, which originally belong to white. The spiritual element of the king's authority cannot escape her discernment.

When Zhao Xuyang patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder, even Lu Mingfei felt some kind of faint power fluctuation in the air, and there was no reason why Eliyi couldn't detect it.

However, she did not inherit the memory of King Bai, nor did she receive any systematic teaching from the Dragon Clan or Kassel Academy, so she had no way of knowing what kind of spiritual spirit Zhao Xuyang wanted to exert on Lu Mingfei at that moment.

But this girl could vaguely sense that the guy had bad intentions towards both Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang. If it weren't for Lu Mingfei's repeated orders not to reveal his power in this country, she might have taken action just now.

That word spirit had no effect on Lu Mingfei. His bloodline was too powerful. Zhao Xuyang was frightened, so he quickly surrendered.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand anything?" Su Xiaoqiang collapsed a little. In fact, she could vaguely realize that she and Lu Mingfei were not from the same world. Their world was dark and dangerous and full of mysticism, while her own world was trivial but safe, at least not being hunted by people all over the world.

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to tell part of the truth about the world to the girl next to him.

Now that things have happened, it is obvious that the little goddess can no longer stay out of the matter. This is Lu Mingfei's negligence. That Zhao Xuyang is obviously a mixed race. This kind of person will not interact with ordinary people for no reason. He obviously showed up because Lu Mingfei appeared next to Su Xiaoqiang.

"People like me, Chu Zihang, Chu Tianjiao, and the entire Kassel College, we are all outliers with some special abilities. For a long time, we have been active in the dark side of the world in the form of a party. The world of ordinary people is protected." Lu Mingfei paused, "It's like the Great Wall."

Su Xiaoqiang opened her mouth slightly, her face was shocked but her eyes were shining.

"I always thought you were international agents or something..." she said, "But now, Lu Mingfei, are you telling me that you are actually Superman?"

"Superman is a bit too outrageous..."

"So among the Three Musketeers of Shilan, I'm a loser?" The little goddess suddenly stepped forward and pinched Lu Mingfei's face from behind.

"In a sense, that's true..." Lu Mingfei said vaguely, "But it can't be said that you are useless, you are also very good."

"I want to see your superpower." Su Xiaoqiang climbed forward from the back seat, knelt on the box between the driver's seat and the passenger seat and looked into Lu Mingfei's eyes, with little stars shining in them.

"It's too advanced for display." Lu Mingfei decisively refused.

Just kidding, he actually has no speech spirit at all. Even not to die is just a secret book that Lu Mingze has not taken back. The only superpower is violent blood. Lu Mingfei may be the first and only person in history who can advance the competitive skill of bloodshed to the fifth level. After the fifth level of bloodshed, he could even severely injure Herzog who had obtained the fetal blood of the White King.

"You want it, you want it, show it to me." Su Xiaoqiang shook Lu Mingfei's arm and acted coquettishly in a soft voice. Lu Mingfei sighed and spread his hands: "My ability is to turn into a monster that can kill everyone. There are two forms, one form slowly burns life force, and the other form uses up a quarter of life force each time it transforms... The cost of showing it to you is a bit high."

"What about Eri Yi? Eri Yi must be a Kryptonian like you, right?"

"Damn, I told you we are not supermen." Lu Mingfei covered Su Xiaoqiang's face and pushed her back into the back seat, "Eliyi's ability is even more dangerous. She caused the snow a few days ago."

"More powerful than Superman!" Su Xiaoqiang cheered.

It was the first time for Eri to receive such praise, and she felt a little embarrassed and blushed.

"It's dangerous to come into contact with us. That person just now is my kind." Lu Mingfei became serious, "He came with malicious intent."

The Rolls-Royce started slowly and merged with the traffic heading out to the main road.

Su Xiaoqiang didn't feel much sense of crisis, and Lu Mingfei was a little confused.

"Senior brother, aren't you here? I'm not worried." The little goddess smiled.

Lu Mingfei sighed.

"I'll make a call." He said, "Someone can solve this problem... I hope Zhao Menghua and his cousin will not ask for trouble..."