I am not a half-breed who masters the Eight Wonders

I am not a fat man of mixed blood who can't get enough to eat

Good news, crossed.

Bad news, dragon family.

Good news, Goldfinger.

Bad news, hardworking.

The good news is Eight Miracles!

Bad news, you have to understand it yourself.

It turns out that the end of life is both hands.

It turns out that at the end of the Danlu is the Tongtianlu.

It turns out that the end of the spell is Fenghou Qimen.

It turns out that the end of the skill is the magic machine.

Juling dispatched generals, Daluo Cave Temple, Liuku Immortal Thieves, Qi body source and flow, and gods and spirits.

Is it normal that I have nine out of eight magic skills?

(A large number of second settings, don't enter if you don't like it.

Dragon Clan's own settings are inherently chaotic, the serialized version, the revised version, and the online version are strung together and it is not clear what to tell.

This book is mainly based on the setting of this book. After reading the introduction, don’t ask any more questions. Why do you read the book without reading the introduction? ! )

(Take the time to look at the newly updated part. This is not a new book. The old thief reset it again? And overturned the entire part after the third dragon, which is completely unacceptable. Disclaimer: This book sticks to the previous three settings Based on this, Dragon Four and Dragon Five and all plots in the new book are for reference only.)

1. Studying medicine for three years is only for both hands

"Gu Bei, do you have time after school?"

"Yes, let's play video games together."

A group of teenagers crowded around the table like an impenetrable wall.

Gu Bei packed his schoolbag and stood up: "No, I have to go to the hospital to work later."

"Hey~"

"Gu Bei still has to work."

"You're still a high school student, so no one will report child labor?"

"Then there is only one of our two heavenly kings left today."

The teenagers were depressed for a while.

"Well... actually, I have something to do..."

Lu Mingfei packed up his things, and with his bag on his back, he caught up with Gu Bei who left first.

"What, don't go."

"Isn't it just playing the game well? What are you dragging?"

"So what if you play the game well, you're not just a poor guy who has to go to work every day."

Gu Bei didn't hear the voice floating behind him.

He still has a sense of superiority in his heart, because for these little kids who only know how to play games every day, he himself has won too much.

The voices behind me were hard to hear.

Lu Mingfei raised his head and looked at Gu Bei's profile, but his eyes were dazzled by that smile.

It was an overly delicate face, not very handsome, but good-looking enough, the slightly curled broken hair dimmed his eyes, and the drooping eyebrows looked a little listless.

But the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of spirits.

After being said that kind of thing, you can still laugh so happily?

Lu Mingfei felt that Gu Bei was a little silly.

But there was a trace of envy in his heart.

Xiao Shanzilu actually wanted to fly like this.

In May, at the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the sun is shining brightly. It has got rid of the cold spring and the scorching summer. The sky is calm and the vegetation is happy.

But it's a little... not so ordinary.

Thinking of the scene he saw on the rooftop last night, Lu Mingfei's rare good mood disappeared without a trace.

He wanted to ask, but didn't know where to start.

Could it be possible to open your mouth and ask: Gu Bei, are you a superhuman?

Will be silenced! ?

Before Lu Mingfei could think it over, Gu Bei spoke first.

"Lu Mingfei, are you sick?"

"what?"

Why are you still cursing?

Lu Mingfei was stunned.

He had never seen this kind of player before, so he cursed first.

what is this?Soldiers first, courtesy later?Is there such a trick in the Art of War?

Gu Bei looked helpless: "You are not sick, why do you follow me? I am going to work in the hospital, so is it possible that you are too?"

Lu Mingfei was embarrassed.

"Ah... I..."

Gu Bei stopped and turned to look at Lu Mingfei.

He had heard of Lu Mingfei in his previous life.

But because he is a pure animation party, he has never seen Dragon Clan, and his understanding of this world is only superficial.

Lu Shuangzi, Senior Brother Chu, Your Young Master, Little Monster, Finger, Little Devil...

I also remember these familiar names.

Is there any old thief from the south of the Yangtze River returning my painted pear clothes?

Erika should be a little monster, right?

The plot seems to be very knife.

I can't remember, I didn't have a deep understanding in the previous life, and I traveled through three years, and the time washed away the magnetic stripe on the hard disk.

Memory is like a picture painted on the sand. As time goes by, the sand is blown away by the wind, the memory is blurred, and finally turned into a vast expanse, which cannot be distinguished.

"If you have anything to say, it's fine." Gu Bei said that he was very generous, and he said it directly, "Except for borrowing money."

But he also knew that Lu Mingfei came to him suddenly, it was definitely not about borrowing money.

After all, the relationship between the two is normal.

Although he is also at the bottom of the entire Shilan Middle School, he works hard, has excellent grades, is versatile in sports, and makes money to subsidize his family Gu Bei; and Gu Bei who only knows how to play games, eats and waits to die, and fantasizes about the road to turning salty fish one day Shanzi is completely two kinds of people.

In addition, in Gu Bei's cognition, creatures like "protagonist" have their own troublesome and attractive physiques, so he is deliberately alienating Lu Mingfei.

The only thing that can bring the two together is the game.

Both Lu Mingfei and Gu Bei are well-recognized game masters, and they are collectively called the "Two Heavenly Kings" by the people in the Internet cafe, but the fields they rule are completely different.

Lu Mingfei is better at business strategies, while Gu Bei is better at FPS and battles.

It can be said that it is the difference between marine fish and freshwater fish.

Lu Mingfei didn't expect Gu Bei to be so direct. He opened his mouth, hesitant to speak but then hesitant, hesitant to speak but then hesitant to organize his words...

What appeared in his mind were all the pictures he saw on the rooftop last night.

Mottled scales and odd-shaped fangs, like a monster made of humans and pythons, rushed towards Gu Bei. Gu Bei dodged to dodge, with flowing light on his hands.

The light touched the monster's arm, and the monster exploded from the inside as if it had been hit by a heavy truck.

The bloody picture is too bloody to be realistic.

"If you have nothing to do, then I'll leave first." Gu Bei turned around and made a gesture to leave, "After all, the hospital is quite busy."

Lu Mingfei became anxious all of a sudden, and didn't organize his words, so he went straight to the point: "Well, last night..."

He stopped at this point, a sense of crisis prompted him to hold back the second half of the paragraph.

Gu Bei turned back with a smile: "Did something happen last night?"

No matter how Lu Mingfei looked at it, he felt that this smile was a little dangerous, so he shook his head hastily.

If you say it, you will be silenced!

absolute!

"It's nothing, I didn't see anything!" Lu Mingfei ran away.

Gu Bei looked at Lu Mingfei's back, the qi in his hand flickered a few times, and finally went out.

"Student Lu Mingfei, you must believe in science!"

Lu Mingfei staggered from the back, as if he heard it.

In fact, Lu Mingfei thought too much, even if he did see the scene of Gu Bei cleaning up the Deadpool, Gu Bei would not do anything to him.

At most, it was just combing Lu Mingfei's soul with both hands.

But in the end Gu Bei gave up.

For one thing, his proficiency with both hands is not enough, and the operation of the soul is a delicate job, Gu Bei is afraid of making mistakes.

Secondly, as the protagonist of this world, Lu Mingfei may have some kind of plug-in on his body, and he will easily overturn if he acts rashly.