There is a saying: A man who is good at planning is wise enough to defeat all three armies, and a man who is brave and fierce is invincible.
Lu Mingfei estimated that he and Yong Meng had nothing to do with each other. At best, he could only be considered Yong Meng, while the senior brothers around him were the real Meng Meng.
Look at this old man, with his sword rising and falling. Even if someone said that his senior brother once cut from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road, bleeding like a river for three days and three nights, Lu Mingfei would believe it.
A person blocking the door and carrying twenty or thirty deadlies on his back does have an invincible posture.
However, Chu Zihang himself understood that this situation only seemed okay, but in fact, Deadpool's vitality was too tenacious. Chu Zihang's attack could only temporarily end part of Deadpool's mobility, rather than actually killing him. The level of damage done to the Deadpool group was not as good as Lu Mingfei's three-minute explosion just now.
Now Chu Zihang was already a little exhausted, but he still had to buy time for Lu Mingfei.
"Lu Mingfei! Are you okay?"
"Wait and wait and wait!"
Lu Mingfei's face turned red, but no matter how much he shouted "p", it had no effect.
He even began to wonder if the plug-in given to him by the little devil was discovered by Hell?
Otherwise, why would the fifteen-minute cooling time be so long? Lu Mingfei felt like an hour had passed!
Are you afraid that your account will be banned?
Chu Zihang felt as if his body was filled with lead. Every movement was extremely difficult. Even the short knife was blunted by Deadpool's hard spine.
Lu Mingfei looked anxious and kept mumbling.
"p, p, p..."
Chu Zihang felt that he was no longer able to do anything, and it became difficult to even raise his hand to swing a knife. A deadpool rushed over and bit Chu Zihang on the shoulder. Chu Zihang hugged the deadpool's head and squeezed out just a few seconds. The remaining Yuan Qi was infused into his arms, turning Deadpool's head one hundred and eighty degrees.
Deadpool's head and body separated, and his body twisted and fell to the ground, but his head was still biting Chu Zihang's shoulder. It looked like Chu Zihang had grown a second head.
Countless deadpools swarmed up, biting and scratching, like hyenas on the grassland eating carrion corpses.
Chu Zihang slashed a part with his knife, forced a part back, took part with his body, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Lu Mingfei!
"
"p!"
The golden light flashed again, and Lu Mingfei's charge was like lightning. Every step he took on the ground made a loud thunder sound, like the wheels of the sun god.
The pressure of the high bloodline raged uncontrollably, Chu Zihang's chest felt tight, and even his breathing briefly stagnated.
The group of Deadpools pushed Chu Zihang away like crazy and rushed towards the wooden door. In addition to the reason for the order, they were also afraid.
The real Deadpool has no soul. Unless there is a way to control them, even the Dragon King will be regarded as prey by them.
But it is obvious that the monsters in front of them are not Deadpools in the true sense. They still retain the instinct of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil as humans.
Now that the dust has settled, Lu Mingfei in this state can kill two-thirds of the Deadpool group.
Chu Zihang slumped to the side, breathing heavily.
His transformation into a Deadpool became even more serious. His height seemed to be overthrown, with even his ridges protruding. He stood hunched over, and even the majestic golden boy was stained with blood red.
If he was a hybrid who didn't understand the situation, he might have really regarded Chu Zihang as a deadpool.
I wonder if Gu Bei can solve this problem.
Chu Zihang thought about it and focused his attention on Lu Mingfei.
Killing people is actually the same as killing pigs. It is a technical job. The strength of the knife, the angle of the knife, and the direction of the knife all need to be carefully considered.
Killing Samurai is no exception.
In order to learn this skill, Chu Zihang read the human anatomy atlas borrowed from the hospital for a month, so that he felt sick every time he saw Gu Bei handling patients.
Lu Mingfei obviously didn't have this knowledge. Every time he used his sword, he just cut and slashed.
If we compare the sword skills of Caesar and Chu Zihang.
Caesar's is gorgeous, Chu Zihang's is practical, and Lu Mingfei's is rough.
Are the scales blocking it? Cut it over!
Muscle pinched? Cut it over!
Bones stuck? Cut it over!
High-ranking dragon blood brings unparalleled growth. Even if Lu Mingze does not have the authority to channel the spirit of speech for Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei's strength value at this time is definitely not lower than the full-level Ghost Sheng or even the Bronze Throne.
This made Chu Zihang, who was watching the battle, a little embarrassed.
His own bloodline is rated as A level, and Gu Bei's evaluation of Lu Mingfei is S level.
Is it possible that the difference is so much just one level?
If he had this power, then Odin...
Chu Zihang once again fell into the inner demons uncontrollably.
On the other side, Lu Mingfei raised his knife with his forehand and flew up happily.
The Golden Boy is like two tritium lamps, filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent and the flinch of the first kill. It shines brightly and is particularly eye-catching among the Deadpools.
Lu Mingfei is a peace-loving guy. In terms of his personality, he will never touch swords and killings in his life. He prefers to deal with keyboards and mice than swords.
But his identity destined him to be a companion of swords, and his bloodline also imbued his body with bloodthirsty and warlike genes. This was his fate.
Destiny is something that people always cannot figure out, but there is nothing they can do about it.
The sword fell from his hand, the dragon's blood splashed, and the number of Deadpools decreased as far as the naked eye could see.
But there are some things that strength cannot make up for.
Lu Mingfei swung his knife, and a Deadpool rushed forward to block the blade. The tip of the knife pierced his heart, and the Deadpool died on the spot.
But it didn't matter. Two deadpools took the opportunity to surround him and grabbed Lu Mingfei's knife-holding arm.
Several more came around and bit Lu Mingfei's thigh.
Two, three, five...
Lu Mingfei didn't notice, and was actually covered by Deadpool.
The restriction of movement was just a minor problem. Deadpool bit into Lu Mingfei's flesh and blood crazily. The pain made Lu Mingfei roar, and veins stretched out on his neck.
"ah!
! Senior brother! "
Chu Zihang woke up from his inner demons and saw the scene where Lu Mingfei was drowned by Deadpool.
Without any obstruction, the Deadpool group rushed to the wooden door. Just when they were about to break through the door, a sudden change occurred!
The wooden door was kicked open and the door frame flew in. The nearest Deadpool was unable to dodge and was knocked to the ground by the flying wooden door.
A man in a black trench coat walked into the store through the rain outside. Lu Mingfei, who only had one head exposed in Deadpool, looked at him. He felt that he could cosplay Neo from The Matrix with just a pair of sunglasses.
But Deadpool doesn't care whether you are O'Neal or Neo. They only know that someone has blocked their way again, roaring and twisting and rushing towards Yuan Zhisheng.
Yuan Zhisheng calmly lifted up his windbreaker, revealing two famous alchemy knives at his waist.
Spider Knee Pill.
Boy Qie Anzuna.
Slowly draw the knife.
The light of the sword is like a flowing firefly, and the shadow of the sword is like a waterfall!
The rain curtain can be cut off, and the dead body can stretch its head.
Yuan Zhisheng closed his eyes and opened them again, the golden child was shining like fire!
Long Wen's chant sounded, and the dead servants all knelt down uncontrollably, like subjects meeting the king!
The dead men on Lu Mingfei also fell to the ground, one on top of another, as if they were pressed together by something.
Lu Mingfei naturally felt the physical pressure, but his cheating time had not passed yet, so he would not feel anything.
But he wanted to complain.
You've already used your word spirit, so why do you still draw your sword?
I thought you were going to kill someone with your sword, but I didn't expect you were just trying to show off?
Yuan Zhisheng didn't care what others thought. He held the knife in both hands and looked around, finally focusing on Lu Mingfei.
The source of Dragon King-level pressure...
Sure enough, it was a Chinese from the Celestial Dynasty again.
The light of the sword flashed, and the famous alchemy sword was indeed a famous alchemy sword. It was much easier to use than the short daggers that Chu and Lu grabbed in their hands. Cutting down Deadpool was just like chopping melons and vegetables. In a blink of an eye, Yuan Zhisheng cleared all the Deadpools around him.
"Gene Era"
The tip of the knife turned and pointed at Lu Mingfei.
Yuan Zhisheng also studied in Kassel, so his Chinese is naturally good: "I wonder who the king is?"
Lu Mingfei looked around and found that there was nothing around him. He pointed at himself in confusion: "Me?"
Yuan Zhisheng:......
Why do you feel that this Dragon King is not very smart?
"As a dragon slayer, this is your destiny."
Yuan Zhisheng said something that Lu Mingfei didn't understand, then he put the knife away and started to launch.
Iai—
Hey hey hey, I thought you were an ally, but I didn’t expect you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, were not one of our own!
Lu Mingfei hurriedly blocked with his sword, but he didn't know that this move played into Yuan Zhisheng's plan.
Iai draws his sword and shakes it!
"Dang Cang——"
The short knife in Lu Mingfei's hand was cut in two by the spider!
Iai-Kasaya cut!
The blade fell like a sword, and Lu Mingfei could only see the dazzling light of the blade in his eyes, and he even clearly saw the inscription on the blade "The evil spirit lurks at night in the Spider Mountain".
Chu Zihang struggled to get up, but found a large hand suddenly stretched out in front of him.
Looking up his arm, a tall, muscular man appeared in front of Chu Zihang.
"What are you going to do to someone else's little brother!"
The roar echoed in everyone's ears, and Yuan Zhisheng felt his eyes blurred. There was actually a different person where Lu Mingfei was standing, and Spider Che was caught by this person with his bare hands.
The famous alchemy sword Spider Cut, the famous sword that once killed the great demon earth spider.
It sounds mysterious, but in fact it was just a Deadpool who had killed a spider species.
But this cannot deny the sharpness of the spider's knee-cutting pill, which cuts through gold and jade.
However, at this moment, this blade, which can cut gold, cut jade, and cut off dragon bones, is actually held in the hands of a living person!
Yuan Zhisheng didn't know about the Immortal Thief of Liuku, nor did he know about Dui Zi·Hei Liuli. He only knew that this person was either a Bronze Throne in Yanling, or he was very good.
"Who are you?"
Gu Bei looked at Yuan Zhisheng across from him and felt that he was inexplicably destined to this guy. He had just saved him once last night, but he actually ran into him again tonight.
But first it was Old Tang, and now it was Lu Mingfei. Gu Bei felt it was necessary to let him have a long memory.
It's not a good habit to attack other people's little brothers casually.
If it weren't for the eight moving skills, Lu Mingfei might have gone to see Lu Mingze.
"I'm that guy's boss."
Gu Bei smiled brightly: "Did you just want to kill my little brother? I think you need to give me an explanation."
"Boss... wait, he's not the Dragon King?"
In a sense, he is.
But you can't say this. Gu Bei felt a little guilty: "Dragon King? What Dragon King? Are you sick? I'll give you two choices, either pay and get beaten, or get beaten and pay, you choose!"
Is there any essential difference between these two options?
Yuan Zhisheng felt that he must have suffered from a mental illness, but the aura on Lu Mingfei's body was indeed that of a Dragon King, and his feelings as an "Emperor" were rarely wrong.
"You are all mixed breeds, right?"
Yuan Zhisheng let go of the spider in his hand to express his sincerity, and then took out his ID from his pocket: "I am the director of Kassel's Executive Bureau in Tokyo, Yuan Zhisheng."
"You should know Cassel."
Lu Mingfei looked at Gu Bei, Chu Zihang, and Old Tang in confusion: "Kassel isn't..."
"Lu Mingfei, shut up!"
Gu Bei interrupted the spell casting and looked at Yuan Zhisheng: "What? Cassel is great, isn't he? Cassel can just kill people at will? Don't you want to lose money?"
Very good, he is indeed a psychopath.
Yuan Zhisheng looked at the spider cut in Gu Bei's hand.
Very bad, this psycho is a bit too strong.
"I mean, I'm just performing my mission. If you have any problems, you can go to Kassel and complain to me."
"In addition, your... little brother, I have reasonable suspicion that he is a certain Dragon King. He needs to come with me."
Gu Bei raised his eyebrows: "Doubtful? Where is the evidence?"
Yuan Zhisheng fell silent.
He can't say it's the feeling of royal blood. Besides, Kassel headquarters doesn't know about the royal blood yet, so saying so is simply self-destruction.
"If there is no evidence, it is a false accusation. You have to compensate my little brother for his mental damages!"
Seeing Gu Bei's three words about losing money, Yuan Zhisheng felt a little helpless. He took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a bank card and threw it to Gu Bei.
"The password is 114514, a consumer card with unlimited use in Japan."
Gu Bei performed a Sichuan Opera face change on the spot and put away his bank card: "I wish the director a smooth mission, brothers, withdraw!"
Fingel held up Lu Mingfei with one hand and looked at Chu Zihang with the other hand, following Gu Bei like a human stretcher.
Yuan Zhisheng frowned: "Wait a minute."
Gu Bei turned around and said, "Director, is there anything else?"
Yuan Zhisheng pointed at Chu Zihang: "That's Deadpool, you can't take him away."
Gu Bei smiled and said, "He is my brother."
"He's obviously Deadpool! How do you know this is a person?"
Gu Bei stretched out his hand, and red and yellow light flowed and enveloped Chu Zihang's body.
"I said, he is my brother."
Both hands and the Liuku Immortal Thief were working at the same time, constantly extracting the dragon's blood and converting it into Yuan Qi, which flowed into Gu Bei's Dantian, and then flowed from the Dantian into the limbs and bones to strengthen the skin, muscles, and bones.
As the concentration of dragon blood decreased, Chu Zihang's appearance briefly returned to his human appearance.
Gu Bei looked at Yuan Zhisheng: "Director, look, how does he look like Deadpool?"
Yuan Zhisheng was stunned.
Deadpool transformation can be seen as an irreversible evolution from a biological perspective. This is the first time he has seen someone reverse the process of Deadpool transformation!
If this is not a cover-up, if it is a practical and effective method, then Eriyi...
Yuan Zhisheng suddenly became excited, even the golden boy was a little brighter. Just as he was about to speak, he was suddenly interrupted by a burst of music.
"What's dad's dad's name?"
“Dad’s dad is called Grandpa!”
"What's your father's mother's name?"
"Dad's mother's name is grandma!"
Gu Bei took out his cell phone without any embarrassment: "Sorry, please answer the phone."
"Hello? Who is this? I am. Okay. Okay. Where are you? Okay, wait a minute, I'll be there soon."
After hanging up the phone, Gu Bei turned to look at Fingel: "How is Eva?"
Fingel shook his head: "The battery ran out halfway."
Helpless, Gu Bei turned to look at Yuan Zhisheng, with a smile on his face like a chrysanthemum: "Director, are you busy now?"
Yuan Zhisheng shuddered: "What's wrong?"
"If you're not busy, can you take us somewhere? As you know, we are not familiar with the place and the navigation battery is out of power."
Yuan Zhisheng asked: "Where are you going?"
Gu Bei scratched his head: "Hey, what does it seem to be called? Genji Heavy Industries?"
