Chapter 486 Go and Die

Lu Mingfei prepared gifts for several children who were getting started in Dragon Blood Martial Arts.

There are Muramasa-style wooden swords and Nintendo's latest handheld console. Surprisingly, Lu Mingfei is so busy every day, but he can still accurately remember each child's preferences and prepare gifts that they like. Without exception.

Looking at several children with bright smiles, Lu Mingfei also laughed.

"The young master is interested."

Mai Shutoku said.

After getting started in Dragon Blood Martial Arts, it is a matter of hard work. The half-Deadpool child repeatedly enters the hybrid mode to reconcile the dragon and human personalities, ease the conflicts, and then subtly change the bloodline, from the inside out, from the spirit to the body.

Lu Mingfei estimated that if he progressed quickly, he would be able to shed his dragon-like characteristics and return to normal in about a month.

"OK OK."

Lu Mingfei clapped his hands, and the half-Deadpool children who received the gifts looked at him one after another, including Chunshu.

Chunshu's eyes were bright, filled with Lu Mingfei.

"I have a mission."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Guaranteed to be completed!"

There were active half-Deadpool kids rushing to answer, hands raised high.

Lu Mingfei knocked him on the head.

The children roared with laughter.

"Ahem."

Lu Mingfei cleared his throat.

"Be disciplined and listen to me first."

The children pursed their lips.

"Starting from tomorrow, you..."

Lu Mingfei told them to take on the task of spreading the Dragon Blood Martial Arts to their companions.

The children responded enthusiastically.

"Then it's settled."

"Um."

The half-Deadpool children said in unison.

Lu Mingfei smiled and waved, and walked back with Mai Shutoku.

"Master, is this the end?"

"Any questions?"

Mai Shutoku smiled.

"I thought Master, you were going to pull your little fingers with them."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"Do you think I look like a child?"

Master, you don't look like a child at all.

This sentence swirled in Shutoku Mai's mind, but it came out successfully.

"of course not."

Hahaha, she, Shutoku Mai, doesn’t want to die yet.

Back at the camp, Lu Mingfei reviewed the plan again. The big transfer will begin tomorrow. The rescued half-dead servant children, the sword servant clan of Izumo Kingdom, and the villagers of the Sailing Village will coordinate the three parties. This is undoubtedly a huge task. project.

Putting down the plan, Lu Mingfei picked up a piece of information, which was the remaining Feng Demon Research Institute.

Mai Shutoku was curious.

"Master, you have made repeated attacks before, and the Feng Mo family should have realized it by now. All the manpower in these research institutes has been transferred."

Lu Mingfei pondered and nodded.

His eyes were still fixed on the information.

The information was very thick, and with Lu Mingfei's eyesight, it would take quite a while to flip through it all.

With Shutoku Mai's intelligence ability, it is the limit to obtain information about several research institutes of the Fuma family. After all, the Fuma family is one of the eight Sheqi families, and its accumulated energy is very huge.

Fortunately, there is Ruri Kazama. It is said that the person who knows you best is your enemy. This is true. The Fuma family secretly used ghosts to study Kuromaru, hiding it from the Sheki Hachi family and Kaguya, but they could not hide it from the fierce ghosts. .

Of course, this is also related to "ghosts". Ghosts are the research consumables of the Feng Demon Family, while the Fierce Ghosts are an organization composed entirely of ghosts. The reason why Fengjian Liuli was able to find Lu Mingfei was precisely because Lu Mingfei rescued him. Among the half-dead waiters were members of the Fierce Ghosts. Their original target was the Feng Demon Research Institute, but by chance, they pointed out Lu Mingfei's location to Kazama Ruri.

"tomorrow."

Lu Mingfei pressed his finger on a piece of information, which contained information about the Feng Demon Family's secret research institute.

"I'm going here."

…………

Lu Mingfei pushed open the iron door.

The empty sanatorium opened before him.

Lu Mingfei walked inside, and the sound of footsteps continued to spread far and wide.

He walked down the corridors.

The dark windows are like the eyes of a blind man.

The furnishings in the room were very messy, and the tables and chairs were all staggered. It was obvious that the owner must have been in a hurry before leaving.

director's office.

I couldn't turn the handle and it was locked.

Lu Mingfei twisted the lock and pushed the door open.

After awakening, the dragon's blood changed Lu Mingfei's physique all the time. Even if he did not turn on the hybrid mode and was in his daily state, his physical fitness was much stronger than before his awakening.

The dean's office is no different from other rooms, they are all the same, messy like a battlefield.

Lu Mingfei sat behind the desk, opened the drawer and took a look. Several ballpoint pens were rolling.

No documents, no photos.

The withdrawal was quite complete.

Lu Mingfei pushed back the drawer.

There is no need to go to other places. Just like here, the Feng Mo Family has already withdrawn all its personnel.

Same as Mai Shutoku guessed.

In fact, Lu Mingfei was not unexpected.

But he also had an ulterior motive for his trip.

Is there no basic ambush?

Feng Mo Xiong Er, as an enemy, you are really not qualified.

Lu Mingfei thought.

Now that everyone has drawn their swords, they must be prepared to fight to the death.

I'm here, but you're not here.

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

He put down a piece of paper and walked away.

…………

Feng Mo Xiong Er was in his office, nervously listening to his subordinates' reports.

"he came?"

"How, what did you do!"

"Just take a look and leave?"

Feng Mo Xiong Er breathed a sigh of relief.

"There's something else!"

"asshole!"

"Hurry up and tell me what you left behind!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er was furious.

The subordinate's trembling voice came through the microphone.

"Sir...sir!"

"It's information from Research Institute No. 7..."

Feng Mo Xiong Er's eyes widened.

Hanging up the phone, Feng Mo Xiong Er paced back and forth in deep thought.

Suddenly his footsteps stopped.

"I see."

"Challenge."

"This is your challenge, S-class."

Feng Mo Xiong Er talked to himself nervously.

The subordinate took a step forward.

"grown ups."

"My subordinates are going to prepare manpower and your helicopter."

"asshole!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er slapped him hard.

The A-level hybrid's power was unreserved, and a few teeth flew away without incident. The subordinate fell to the ground, one side of his face swollen.

The subordinate said nothing, quickly stood up despite the severe pain, and stood respectfully in front of Feng Mo Xiong Er, bowing his head deeply.

"I'm so sorry!"

"Do you know where you went wrong, you bastard!"

"I don't think you know anything at all!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er spits everywhere.

"Organize manpower?"

"You tell me, you tell me!"

Where do we get the manpower?

Feng Mo Xiong Eryi pointed out the window.

"Do you know who that is!"

"Kassel's S-class!"

"That's a real monster!"

"Let me tell you, against that monster, no matter how many people there are, there won't be enough people to fill it in!"

The subordinate lowered his head deeply and shouted "Yes!" with all his strength.

But when he lowered his head, he didn't see the deep fear in Feng Mo Xiong Er's eyes.

Ever since the S-class ambush that night, Feng Mo Xiong Er managed to escape by helicopter at the last moment. Until today, Feng Mo Xiong Er has never had a good night's sleep. Every time he closes his eyes, he will think of those dark eyes. Feng Mo Xiong Er I would wake up in a cold sweat the next day, and later I could only sleep on sake mixed with sleeping pills just before dawn.

Feng Mo Xiong Er never figured out how S-class could do it. This guy didn't even ignite the golden eyes, but he could still show such terrifying power.

Maybe it really can only be explained by monsters. And now, when Fuma Xiong Er learned from the surviving ninjas, the S-class would ignite the golden eyes every time they fought.

Feng Mo Xiong Er was so frightened that his hair stood on end.

Knowing this, Fuma Xiong Er could understand why the ninja troops that the Fuma family was so proud of were repeatedly wiped out when facing S-class enemies.

Because S-class is serious.

Feng Mo Xiong Er has seen S-class without igniting golden eyes.

So he knew how terrifying it would be to ignite the golden-eyed S-class seriously.

That's a monster among monsters.

It's a dragon in human skin.

That's why Feng Mo Xiong Er was so excited after hearing what his subordinates said.

All human lives are in vain. Feng Mo Xiong Er is not a general who loves his soldiers as much as his sons. Those low-blooded scum can die casually, but he, Feng Mo Xiong Er, doesn't care.

What really caused such a big reaction from Feng Mo Xiong Er was just his subordinate's words.

Prepare the helicopter.

What, do you want me to die?

Feng Mo Xiong Er thought bitterly, with a dangerous light flashing in his narrowed eyes.

The image of the desperate young man in the dark night seemed to appear before his eyes again.

This is the deepest nightmare.

At least for Feng Mo Xiong Er, this is the deepest nightmare.

That monster... that monster... that monster...

Whoever is happy to die can do so.

I don’t want to accompany you!

…………

Lu Mingfei looked at the silent building shrouded in the dark night in front of him.

This is the third secret research institute of the Feng Demon Family.

There seemed to be no one.

Just go around.

Lu Mingfei walked leisurely.

Have unrealistic expectations.

It would be nice to have an ambush somewhere.

Lu Mingfei looked forward to it.

But it was a pity that until Lu Mingfei returned to the gate, he didn't meet even a single person from the Feng Mo family.

Jiude Mai opened the car door for Lu Mingfei.

The buggy starts.

Mai Jiudoku looked at Lu Mingfei's expression through the rearview mirror.

"Master, haven't you gained anything yet?"

"Um."

"It looks like they're afraid of you."

Lu Mingfei looked at the scenery outside the window and was silent for a moment.

"What a disappointment."

Mai Shutoku held the steering wheel firmly and stepped on the accelerator with high heels. The terrifying off-road vehicle was like a docile pony in her hands.

She smiled brightly.

"After all, he is the young master. It is normal for them to be afraid."

"Speaking of which, if the young master is eager to fight."

"Can I contact you" Kazama Ruri.

"Although the little devil is a little less powerful, a little ugly, and has a bad personality."

"But being a sandbag is still enough."

The color of Jiu De and Ma Yi's face does not change.

Lu Mingfei smiled helplessly.

"Not a fight."

"Enough of the sparring."

"I just want to finish the unfinished battle."

Mai Shutoku's heart moved.

"Master, you mean, that Feng Mo Xiong Er."

"Um."

Speaking of which, the intelligence capabilities of the Menggui are really great. They actually knew who the leader of the Fengmo family was who set up an ambush for Lu Mingfei that day. It makes people have to think about how many people there are in Sheqiba's family and how many Menggui there are. The identities of the spies.

This is not groundless news. The true identity of the Dragon King Kazama Ruri of the Fierce Ghosts is actually a member of the upper three families of the eight Sheqi families. He is also from the same lineage as the young head of the eight contemporary Sheqi families. It is really shocking. think.

"The Feng Mo family is also one of the eight Sheqi families."

"Yes, Master."

"So, are all the people in Sheqiba's family greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Lu Mingfei closed his eyes.

"Go to the last research institute tomorrow, whether he comes or not, we will do it the day after tomorrow."

Hands-on means...

Mai Shutoku nodded understandingly.

"receive."

…………

Feng Mo Xiong Er smashed the table angrily.

Other than that, there's nothing left to mess with in the office.

His roar echoed throughout the floor.

The members of the Feng Demon Family who came and went lowered their heads and quickened their pace.

The boss has been in a bad mood recently, and the people below him are also having a hard time.

After Feng Mo Xiong Er roared like a storm, the office fell into deathly silence.

The subordinates bowed their heads deeply.

They knew why the boss was so angry.

It's not that S-class yet.

This time the S-class didn't just leave information, indicating the next research institute to visit.

There was even a sentence left.

The behavior of the specified research institute is already causing the whole Feng Demon family to get slapped in the face.

One of the eight dignified Sheqi families, a group of people who truly control the power and power of this land. The secret research institute of their Fengma family is like a roadside convenience store, where anyone can come and leave as they please.

And what about them?

Not even a symbolic resistance.

I only dared to go in and check carefully after the man left.

Does this research institute belong to them, Feng Mo, or is it an S-class one?

Every member of the Feng Demon Family held a breath in their chests after learning the details.

They had never felt so humiliated.

Of course, if they talk to the older generation, they will find that the Sheqi family suffered similar humiliation decades ago.

At that time, it was the previous generation S-Class, Angers.

Two generations of Kassel's S-class have brought great shame to the eight Sheqi families. It can be said to be some kind of fateful inheritance.

As for other things, this time the S-class left one sentence.

"It's a man, come see me."

This sentence is undoubtedly the second slap in the face.

If it was just a darkroom before, this time it was named by name, and there was no room for any luck to deceive oneself and others.

In the dead silence of the office, someone opened the door.

This is a young man who is 70-80% similar to Feng Mo Xiong Er.

Like the wind blowing through a wheat field, in silence, the subordinates meekly parted a path, bowing their heads and waiting for this person to pass.

Feng Mo Xiong Er frowned.

"Ryosuke!"

"What are you doing here!"

"uncle."

Fuma Ryosuke and Fuma Kumaji looked at each other.

"I know everything."

"That S-class is trampling on the honor of our Fuma clan!"

"I can't turn a blind eye!"

Feng Mo Xiong clenched his fist and then released it.

His face was filled with irritation and irritation.

"Boy, what do you know!"

"Don't go to college and study hard!"

"Talk big words here!"

"Are you in the executive bureau? Following that young master has ruined your brain!"

Fuma Ryousuke stood still, a sad look gradually appeared in his eyes.

This sorrow deeply hurt Feng Mo Xiong Er.

"I understand, uncle."

Fuma Ryousuke bowed respectfully to Fuma Xiongji, turned around and left.

"where you go!"

"return!"

"You boy!"

Wind Demon Xiong Er waved his arms and roared.

When Fuma Ryousuke reached the door, he stopped and turned around.

"uncle."

"Young Master is a leader worthy of our lives to follow. Please use honorific words."

"As for my words."

Feng Mo Ryosuke nodded with determination in his eyes.

"Go and die."