Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 119 Brothers (Fourth Update)

Lu Mingfei withdrew his hand and put down his sleeves.

He smiled softly.

"Here, let me show you a magic trick."

He drinks.

After a while, the wine actually flowed out from the crack between his fingers.

"look!"

Lu Mingfei said.

"Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

He laughed hahaha.

Smiling and laughing, he stopped again.

Scratching his head in embarrassment.

Seeing that the little devil still had a sullen face, he looked at himself deeply, but he didn't say anything about the painting.

Lu Mingfei explained in a low voice.

"Why, isn't it fun?"

"Bullshit."

"Awesome nonsense."

"Is not it?"

He smiled brightly again.

"Don't be so embarrassed, boss."

"Children should smile more."

"Smile, ten years less!"

"No worries at all!"

Lu Mingze stretched out his hand, and gently and slowly, like a girl kissing dew, touched Lu Mingfei's face.

he said sadly.

"It hurts."

"elder brother."

This time Lu Mingfei didn't hide.

He grinned, his smile as usual.

"got used to."

He said.

No answer doesn't hurt.

Who are you kidding?

Since the little devil can enter his sea of ​​​​consciousness, it is obvious that such a light "it doesn't hurt" cannot be dealt with.

Although Lu Mingfei could also guess that the little devil's ability to enter his sea of ​​consciousness was closely related to his heartfelt trust in the boy.

But since when did he trust the other party so much?

That barbecue?

That's what the boy said at that time.

"Even if my brother is going to hell, I will accompany you and beat up Satan."

His smile is so clean.

Let people believe without reservation.

Sure enough, this is a little devil.

Lu Mingfei didn't think so at that time.

I have been bewitched by this guy.

He said to himself secretly again.

That's not a bad feeling, is it?

"got used to."

Lu Mingze chewed these three words carefully.

It was as light as a feather, and in the young man's mouth, it was so insignificant.

But in his ears, it was as heavy as a thousand stones.

Look at Lu Mingfei's shocking injury.

He knew very well that if his mental body were to fall into such a state, the pain would be no less painful than Lingchi's torture.

The so-called Ling Chi is to use a knife to cut off the flesh of the tortured person piece by piece. The slices must be enough for 3,600 knives. Therefore, each piece of meat is no bigger than a piece of money and is so thin that sunlight can pass through it.

The person being tortured must have the last blow to die before he can die.

I really can’t live or die.

Looking at the road again, it is clear that there are no scars and cracks, they are fine and dense, and there are more than three thousand six hundred.

"Ah, I'm used to it."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

The little devil just now really looked like an old friend.

Little emperor.

At that time, he attacked the city and led the trapped camp to escape death. Several times he was in critical condition, but he used holy medicinal materials to regain his life.

Every time this happened, the little emperor would stay by his bedside all night long.

When Lu Mingfei woke up and saw the little emperor, he told him a joke with a playful smile, and then said, "Look, I'm fine. Go quickly, go quickly. You, a general, have so many things to do, why don't you just stay here all the time?" What's going on?

The little emperor sighed leisurely.

"Brother Lu."

He said.

"It hurts."

Lu Mingfei just giggled.

"got used to."

Lu Mingze pursed his lips.

Lower your head.

"sorry."

He said in a low voice.

"Eh."

Lu Mingfei was a little confused.

"You little kid, why are you apologizing?"

"That old Tang, Norton, is me..."

''OK OK.

Lu Mingfei interrupted him.

I know. ""

"I know."

He was like coaxing a child.

"You have your plans."

"As for Old Tang, for you, it's probably just choosing the one with the least cost among several plans."

"Although I can't stand this cold calculation method."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head and smiled brightly.

"But, I also knew a guy like you before."

"You are all people who do great things."

"I think a lot, consider this and that, it's amazing."

"I'm different."

Lu Mingfei said.

"I just want the people around me not to die."

He sighed.

Thinking of the soldiers who believed in him and followed him to a narrow escape.

"But that's okay."

He said.

"I already know how to deal with guys like you."

He clenched his fists and shook them in front of Lu Mingze as if to show off.

"Did you see it? Did you see it?"

"What's this!"

"This is a fist!"

Lu Mingfei was very proud.

"As long as I'm strong enough."

"Stronger than everyone else."

"So strong that no one can resist."

"Then, probably, no one has to sacrifice."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Um!"

The little devil nodded vigorously.

He finally smiled softly.

""Brother is awesome.

"No. 1 in the world."

"The Dragon King is no match for my brother."

"Hahaha."

Lu Mingfei waved his hand modestly.

"Keep going."

The little devil smiled helplessly.

He came over and motioned for a stone bench.

"Can I sit down?"

"That, this belongs to someone else."

Lu Mingfei pointed at the other one.

"okay."

Lu Mingze sat down.

"This position will be reserved for you from now on."

"Thank you, brother."

"It's easy to talk about."

Lu Mingfei poured him a glass of wine.

This time Lu Mingze didn't throw it, but took it obediently.

He took a sip, played with the cup, and quietly looked at the cracks on Lu Mingfei's face.

Lu Mingze sighed again.

"Brother, don't be so willful next time."

"I know, I know."

Lu Mingze shook his head.

He knew Lu Mingfei was like this and probably didn't listen.

If something like this happens again, my brother, who is fully agreeing at this moment, will definitely rush forward regardless of the cost.

no way.

This is him.

Xu Shilu Mingfei also knew how perfunctory his words were.

Just explain a few words hahaha.

"Old Tang is my friend."

"You also know that I have very few friends."

"And this guy is so good at the King of Fighters, and he's not bad at Star Wars. How rare it is."

"so."

"How could I just watch him die?"

Lu Mingfei clinked glasses with Lu Mingze and talked while drinking.

"The same to you."

"Whenever something happens to you, I will still come to save you."

Lu Mingze froze.

He buried his head.

It was impossible to see the boy's face clearly.

"Thank you, brother."

He said.

"It's a small thing, a small thing."

Lu Mingfei smiled again.

"Let me tell you, it's not bad to be my brother."

"I don't dare to say that if I am rich or powerful."

"Whenever you are at the end of your rope and have no other options, hey, just come to me."

He patted his chest and became so proud.

Again, slag of flesh and blood fell down.

Lu Mingfei hurriedly picked it up and put it on his body, feeling very embarrassed.

This scene made Lu Mingze laugh angrily.

He really didn't know what to say.

Feeling distressed and helpless.

"Brother."

"What's going on?"

"Next time, don't fight so hard."

"hey-hey."

Lu Mingfei smiled stupidly.

Then he became indignant again.

"It's my fault too."

"Originally, I thought that after raising the god for these days, no matter what, it would be enough."

"I never thought it was too forced."

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