Lu Mingfei doesn’t want to be a superhero

In the Iron Dome Temple under Genji Heavy Industries.

In the underground space as wide as a square, amid the roar of white waves, the people standing in front of the crushed granite entrance fell into silence.

Lu Mingfei and Tachibana Masamune stood in the center of the confrontation, Chu Zihang, Xia Mi and Su Xiaoqiang were behind Lu Mingfei, Gen Chisheng stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Tachibana Masamune, and the other five family heads lined up behind Gen Chisheng and Tachibana Masamune.

The Inuyama family head and the Fuma family head guarded on both sides behind Gen Chisheng and Tachibana Masamune. Gen Chisheng and Tachibana Masamune remained calm, but the Inuyama and Fuma family heads had already ignited their golden eyes, with murderous aura. The Inuyama family head was as fierce as a tiger, and the Fuma family head was as fierce as a wolf. It seemed that the pair of tigers and wolves would pounce on Lu Mingfei's throat at any time.

This is a common trick used by those in power. They act gentle, but the guards around them must be fierce and ferocious. For example, although Song Jiang has an expression of a kind and benevolent old man all day long, as long as someone offends him, there will be a black whirlwind Li Kui holding two axes and shouting "Wow!" to go out and chop people, so few people dare to offend the "good old man" in person.

Inuyama He raised his hands slightly, with his palms slightly bent, so that he could hold the sword at his waist at the first time. Fuma Kotaro hid his hands in the sleeves of the haori, holding a hidden weapon that no one could see.

Chu Zihang reached out to take off the beautiful contact lenses that would hinder the battle, took a step forward, and directly held Murasame with his palm. Although the sword had not been unsheathed, his eyes were almost as sharp as the sword light, and slashed at the faces of Inuyama He and Fuma Kotaro.

Inuyama He's heart jumped - his intuition as a swordsman warned him that the young man in front of him who had not yet graduated from the academy was extremely dangerous, but how could this be possible?

He glanced at the head of the Fengmo family quietly, and read similar thoughts from his eyes - this young man is not simple.

"Specialist Lu Mingfei," Tachibana Masamune ignored the confrontation between the two heads of the family and Chu Zihang, and looked straight at Lu Mingfei, "The family is indeed a branch of the academy, but as a condition for becoming a branch, the academy also promised to give the family enough respect and autonomy. Even if you are a special commissioner sent by the academy, you have no right to enter and exit the family's private territory without permission..."

"Don't play this theory of 'unjust procedures and invalid results' with me. This is Japan, not the United States," Lu Mingfei complained, "Please cooperate with the investigation."

"Mr. Lu, you have no right to ask the family to cooperate with the investigation. If you want to issue orders to the entire Japanese branch, only the principal and the board of directors can do it." Yuan Zhisheng said.

"Is that so? Now, as the acting principal of Kassel College, I declare that you are all suspected of 'raising Deadpool on a large scale'. Please follow me. I need to interrogate you and report to the college, and wait for the results of the board of directors."

"Acting principal?" Tachibana Masamune looked at Lu Mingfei suspiciously.

Acting principal of Kassel College? A student who has not yet graduated? Even if this student is S-level, it seems a bit too outrageous...

Lu Mingfei took out a dark green certificate with scale-patterned leather, on which a half-dead and half-living world tree was inlaid with silver alchemical metal: "I am now talking to you, Lu Mingfei, the acting principal of Kassel College. In the absence of the principal, I will be the principal. Please cooperate with me, otherwise the college will use all humane or inhumane methods to deal with this incident on its own."

The last sentence is the standard terminology of the Equipment Department, which is generally only used on terrorists in some mixed-blood worlds. Translated into a more popular way, it means "If you dare to resist, we will kill you and not bury you."

"Mr. Lu, we are willing to cooperate with the academy because the academy is willing to give the family enough respect," Tachibana Masamune's tone became cold, "but if the academy no longer respects the family, then the family will naturally have no reason to continue to cooperate with the academy."

"Respect..." Lu Mingfei rubbed the lower half of his face with his palm to make sure he didn't laugh.

He remembered what the principal had said to him before he came: "Remember, those mixed-bloods in Japan are not all villains, but at least 90% of them are villains. In your Chinese words, they are 'fearing power but not virtue'. If you want them to respect you, the only way is to slap them hard in the face first."

"What? You asked me how I conquered the eight families of Sheqi to become a branch of the academy? Of course, it's what I said before, give them a few hard slaps. Don't think it's rude. For the Japanese, being slapped is the biggest Politeness, think about it, other countries shake hands when they meet, but the Japanese bow. When they bow, the person shaking hands just hits them in the face. Isn't this very reasonable? "

"Considering that I haven't shaken hands with them for decades, they should be less polite this time. Mingfei, remember to shake hands with them when you arrive."

The principal's earnest teachings echoed in his ears. Lu Mingfei decided to follow the life experience of his elders. He took a big step forward, opened his palms, swung his arms, and mercilessly slapped the head of the family, Tachibana Masamune, in the face!

"Pa——"

The crisp and loud slapping sound even overwhelmed the reverberating and surging waves for a moment.

Under this huge force, Tachibana Masamune's head was not only knocked crooked, but his whole body was also driven to stagger several times. There was even blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and ear on the side where he was hit. Blood was thrown out in the high-speed rotation, splashing on the ground and the wall, turning into dazzling blood flowers.

The other five outside family heads were all stunned.

They didn't understand why Lu Mingfei dared to suddenly attack the head of the family, and they didn't understand why the young master, who was the "emperor", didn't stop Lu Mingfei - at that distance, with the young master's bloodline, it was impossible for him not to react.

In fact, the moment Lu Mingfei attacked, Yuan Zhisheng had already planned to step forward and block Lu Mingfei, but for some reason, before he moved, he suddenly felt that he was being watched by some extremely terrifying existence. An indescribable horror exploded from the bottom of his heart, as if some kind of piercing cold air rose from his spine to the back of his head. Although he immediately dispelled this feeling and didn't lose his composure, his movements were also slowed down by half a beat, and he could only watch Lu Mingfei hit Tachibana Masamune in the face.

Not far away, Xia Mi silently retracted her gaze from Yuan Zhisheng and frowned slightly - although she was far from using her full strength, this hybrid could actually remove the influence of Longwei so quickly?

Yuan Zhisheng, who was a little slow, supported the staggering Tachibana Masamune who fell to the ground and said, "Dad, how are you?"

Tachibana Masamune was supported by Yuan Zhisheng and raised his head expressionlessly - his expressionlessness was not because he was cunning, but because after being slapped, he could no longer feel the existence of his face.

Tachibana Masamune looked extremely miserable when he raised his head. His neatly combed white hair was now messy. The half of his face that was slapped by Lu Mingfei was swollen high, and even the wrinkles on his face were flattened. The blood at the corners of his mouth and ears was still flowing slowly, and his eyes looked forward with a blank look.

He felt dizzy now, and his eyes were black. Countless colors converged and flowed like rivers on the dark background. The buzzing in his ears replaced the original sound of the tide.

"Lu Jun! What are you doing!" Yuan Zhisheng stared at Lu Mingfei angrily.

In his heart, Masamune Tachibana was almost like a father figure, but at this moment, he was beaten like this by Lu Mingfei. Yuan Zhisheng supported Masamune Tachibana with one hand, and the other hand was already holding the Doujiqiri behind him - originally, he wore a sword just for the etiquette of entertaining guests, as a decoration, and now it seems that it can be used!

Lu Mingfei shook his head: "I hope everyone will cooperate, otherwise..."

He was only halfway through his words when Inuyama He's sword had already chopped it.

It was a sword called "Onimaru Kunitsugu", made with ancient Japanese alchemy, cutting iron and steel, and the blade reflected cold light when it cut through the air.

Along with the sword light, there were also several shurikens hidden in the dark, from Fuma Kotaro.

The principal and Beowulf blocked Lu Mingfei's horrifying achievements, but even the parts that were not blocked or revealed were exaggerated enough, and they were undoubtedly S-level, and even made people wonder "Can a normal S-level be so strong?"

So at the moment of the shot, Inuyama He and Fuma Kotaro used their own words at the same time!

The eighth-level moment gave Inuyama He a 512-fold acceleration of the speed of the slash, and Fuma Kotaro's words seemed to be related to the wind. The flying shuriken rotated at high speed, and the speed was comparable to the blade of a cutting machine!

"Ding-" "Ding" "Ding" "Ding"

Four metal collision sounds almost overlapped each other. The first sound was Inuyama He's knife being bounced off, and the next three sounds were Fuma Kotaro's shuriken shattering in the air.

And Lu Mingfei did not move.

The two ice knights who came out of the waves not far away did all this.

They carried heavy swords on their backs and held longbows that were almost as tall as a person. Just now, Inuyama He's knife was bounced off by a heavy sword shot from a longbow, and Fuma Kotaro's kunai was shattered by another arrow at the same time.

Two horses walked out of the tide. Without Lu Mingfei's instructions, the heavy armored knights jumped on their horses and rushed towards the two heads of the family.

Tachibana Masamune seemed to have finally breathed a sigh of relief, and half of his face was twisted as he looked at Lu Mingfei: "Mr. Lu, do you really want to let things develop to this point?"

Lu Mingfei was too lazy to pay attention to him, and raised his hand to slap his intact half of the face again.

The principal was right, being impolite to the Japanese is the real courtesy.

He had just given Tachibana Masamune more than one chance. If Tachibana Masamune had known better, he would not have had to do it, but now it seems that the principal's life experience is really unacceptable.

Yuan Zhisheng shouted, unsheathed his two swords, and swung at Lu Mingfei's arm to chop off Tachibana Masamune-too much, hitting once is not enough, do you want a second time? !

He didn't think he could really cut off Lu Mingfei's arm. This S-level was unfathomably strong, but this could at least stop Lu Mingfei's slap-he had entered the dragon bone state, even if it was a dragon with a human body, he would hurt the bones if he was chopped by two top-level alchemical swords with his current strength!

A slender Japanese sword blocked Yuan Zhisheng's double swords, and Lu Mingfei's slap hit Tachibana Masamune's face again, causing the sixty-year-old man to turn several circles again and fall to the ground.

In this process, Tachibana Masamune, who was on guard, also tried to block Lu Mingfei's slap, but his strength and speed were far inferior to Yuan Zhisheng, and this resistance was meaningless.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't have time to care about Tachibana Masamune this time. Instead, he stared at Chu Zihang who blocked his double swords, and Chu Zihang also stared at Yuan Zhisheng.

The two people had ideas in their minds almost at the same time.

"I have entered the dragon bone state, and Chu Zihang can actually block my sword. Is this guy a monster?" Yuan Zhisheng stared at Chu Zihang, his eyes full of shock.

"I have already activated the second blood burst, and I can only barely block his sword with both hands. Is this guy a monster?" Chu Zihang stared at Yuan Zhisheng, his eyes also shocked.

"Don't go too far!" The head of the Miyamoto family has always been an elegant middle-aged academic master, but he couldn't help it at this moment. The water in the tide surged in the sound of his chanting of the Word Spirit, and the high-pressure water flow shot towards Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang like an armor-piercing bullet.

High-risk Word Spirit·Vortex.

Su Xiaoqiang raised his hand and clenched it, and all the water flow turned around and rushed towards the head of the Miyamoto family, the head of the Sakurai family, and the head of the Ryoma family. Although it did not have the power brought by the high pressure just now, it had a more difficult to resist invisible force. In a blink of an eye, the three people were wrapped in three water balls.

The large water ball seemed to be hit in some invisible spherical container, and it was spinning at high speed, and the three people inside were also up and down in the water flow, and choked one after another.

Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhisheng swung their swords at each other again, and the sword lights were intertwined and continuous. Even the grass leaves that were accidentally cut off on the ground were rolled up in the turbulence of the confrontation, and then choked into fine grass debris.

But even with the second blood burst, Chu Zihang's physical fitness was still far inferior to Yuan Zhisheng's. In just over ten seconds, the Tongziqi passed through Chu Zihang's left arm, leaving a small wound.

This kind of injury is considered light even for ordinary people, but the important thing is that Yuan Zhisheng was unscathed, but Chu Zihang was already injured. From this moment on, Chu Zihang, who was already at a disadvantage, became more and more difficult, and in a few seconds, he had another longer wound.

Just as Chu Zihang was hesitating whether to release Jun Yan without martial ethics, an unexpected petite figure rushed into the battle circle of the two!

"Xia Mi!" Chu Zihang reacted immediately and gave up blocking the Tongziqi swung by Yuan Zhisheng, and used Murasame to block the sword that almost cut Xia Mi.

Yuan Zhisheng was also stunned for a moment, and wanted to stop the Tongziqi that was slashing at Chu Zihang's waist-he saw at a glance that this was Chu Zihang's girlfriend who was concerned and confused, and subconsciously rushed over to make trouble.

He didn't want to win unfairly, but facing Chu Zihang who was bleeding for the second time, he used all his strength in every cut, without any room to stop.

But neither Chu Zihang, who was ready to get hurt, nor Yuan Zhisheng, who knew he couldn't bear it anymore, expected that Tongziqier would stop.

A girl with white skin and slender fingers "gently" grabbed Yuan Zhisheng's wrist, so that Tongziqier could only stop one centimeter away from Chu Zihang's waist.

Chu Zihang looked at Yuan Zhisheng with approval - Xia Mi couldn't block this sword, it must be Yuan Zhisheng who took the initiative to stop, and the other party was also a principled person.

But after looking at Yuan Zhisheng, Chu Zihang realized that something seemed wrong - why did Yuan Zhisheng's face look so strange?

Yuan Zhisheng's face was slightly distorted, and his heart was in turmoil.

The delicate hand holding his wrist seemed weak, but its strength was even greater than the vise in the factory. It not only stopped his wrist, but also made his entire arm unable to move...

He even suspected that if she was not in the dragon bone state, this girl with baby fat on her face could crush his wrist bone directly!

"Brother, you take a break, I will deal with him." Xia Mi smiled sweetly at Chu Zihang, like a considerate girl next door.

"He is very strong..." Chu Zihang shook his head.

Before he finished speaking, to his surprise, Yuan Zhisheng raised his foot and kicked Xia Mi's kneecap secretly and quickly.

This is a joint skill. If the force is applied properly, even an ordinary person can dislocate the opponent's knee on a strong man. Yuan Zhisheng actually used this trick on a girl, and even sneak attacked!

Chu Zihang was a little angry-he thought Yuan Zhisheng was a principled person, it seems he was wrong!

But what was even more unexpected was that before Chu Zihang could help Xia Mi intercept the attack, a foot wearing low-heeled leather boots kicked Yuan Zhisheng in the chest, and Yuan Zhisheng flew backwards as if he had been hit by a 300-mph car.

Chu Zihang stared blankly at Xia Mi pulling her legs back. The slender legs were evenly proportioned, with beautiful curves, almost no trace of muscle, and she was wearing cute knee-high white stockings.

"Fortunately, fortunately I wore safety pants, otherwise I would have been exposed." Xia Mi pressed the hem of her skirt like a lady and breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Zihang blinked in confusion.

"Brother, wait, I'll take care of him." Xia Mi turned around and skipped towards Yuan Zhisheng.

Yuan Zhisheng got up from the ground, holding his two swords tightly in both hands, holding his breath and concentrating - this girl was the most stressful enemy he had ever encountered.

But the strange thing is that although the kick just now sent him flying, it didn't seem to cause any damage. The impact seemed to be evenly distributed throughout his entire front body, so he flew out without resistance, but he was not injured, and even didn't feel any pain.

Is this a word spirit? Or some kind of magical Chinese martial arts...

The next second, the petite figure of the girl appeared in front of him as if teleporting.

When? As this thought arose, Yuan Zhisheng had already swung his knife at Xia Mi, not caring at all that she didn't even have a weapon.

"Bang——" A not-so-loud collision sounded, and Xia Mi's pink fist hit his abdomen before Yuan Zhisheng's knife chopped down.

Although there are no bones in the abdomen, the whole body will be strengthened in the dragon bone state, and it stands to reason that the defense of the abdomen should also be extremely strong.

But the moment he was hit, Yuan Zhisheng felt that not only his abdomen, but also all the vulnerable points on his body were pierced by a cone-like force.

His internal organs were spasming in severe pain, his eyes were darkened in severe pain, and tears were gushing out. His nose seemed to have been hit by a lead ball, his ears were roaring, his trachea seemed to have been pulled from the inside, and the nails between his fingers seemed to have been used. The toothpick pierced in... Even the most vulnerable part of the man's body seemed to have been hit hard.

Xia Mi withdrew his fist, and Yuan Zhisheng fell to the ground twitching.

Before jumping towards Chu Zihang, Xia Mi glanced at Yuan Zhisheng one last time - this hybrid was too resistant to being beaten. If he hadn't been defenseless against his own abilities, he might have been able to capture him. A lot of effort.

When Yuan Zhisheng fell, Lu Mingfei had already grabbed Tachibana Masamune by his collar and slapped him more than a dozen times - of course, not as hard as the first one, otherwise Tachibana Masamune would have left by now. Death is not far away.

Fuma Kotaro was knocked down by the Ice Knight long ago. An ice arrow penetrated his shoulder, nailing him to the wall and freezing half of his body.

Inuyama Ga was even able to suppress an ice knight at first, but when the other ice knight also freed his hands, he was quickly put on two swords around his neck, unable to move.

Su Xiaoqiang let go of his telekinesis, and the water ball was turned to pieces, and the three family heads were released after drowning half to death.

It can be said that these three are very unlucky. The Miyamoto family leader's speech spirit has been cracked. Sakurai Nanami's speech spirit is immortal. Her physical fitness is comparable to titanium alloy, but she still needs to breathe normally and does not have any long-range means. The Ryoma family leader is the most unlucky. , his word spirit is a "thunder pool" that uses static electricity. He just finished chanting before being wrapped in a water ball. The high-risk word spirit could not be canceled instantly, and he was electrocuted half to death. Instead, he was the most seriously injured among the people present.

Su Xiaoqiang walked to Lu Mingfei, who was carrying Ju Zhengzong, and whispered: "Why don't you beat him..."

Lu Mingfei threw Tachibana Masamune on the ground, nodded and said: "This should be enough, if I beat him again he might really die. The principal said that I should slap the Sheqi family in the face, and they will cooperate. I will definitely hit everyone." It’s the most effective one, and it should be enough now.”

"What I mean is, should we only beat him?" Su Xiaoqiang said from the side, "The other family heads are also there, don't we need to beat them?"

Yuan Zhisheng, who had just gotten up from the ground and was still twitching:...

Except for the unconscious Ryoma Patriarch, the four other Patriarchs were in utter embarrassment:...

In the silence, only Xia Mi, who was treating Chu Zihang's wounds not far away, gave Su Xiaoqiang a thumbs up.