Lu Mingfei Returns from Monster Hunting

Chapter 173 Experience the Neon Nightlife (Two in One)

Enter Rolls-Royce.

Patriarch Uesugi counted the time with his fingers.

In fact, there is an on-board clock in the car, but she regards this behavior as a way of entertainment to pass the time.

When the thousand and 120 seconds were counted, the figure of the man hurriedly got into the car through the door on the side of the driver's seat.

It is a childish student.

She glanced curiously.

Yuan Zhisheng panted slightly, his breathing was not very steady

"Tonight's banquet has been cancelled. Some unexpected situations have occurred. I may not have time to accompany you recently."

Uesugi Erika took out a small notebook, waved the ballpoint pen she carried with her, and wrote on it.

"What about that person?"

"..."

Yuan Zhisheng felt that it was a mistake for Uesugi Erika to know Lu Mingfei.

His status in his sister's heart is gradually decreasing, and if Lu Mingfei is allowed to meet her again, he might be replaced one day.

He twisted the accelerator and engaged a gear.

"He has something to do too."

Uesugi Erika put down the notepad in disappointment.

The Rolls-Royce started the engine, ignited and drove towards the distance. In the rearview mirror, Erika Uesugi saw Lu Mingfei and his party coming out of the main entrance of the Tamazamae club.

She leaned against the window and looked behind.

It looked like a poor little rabbit that had been taken away from its mother.

Yuan Zhisheng smacked his lips, sighed and put on reverse gear.

Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded as he looked at the black car that was coming back from the traffic with smoke coming from all four wheels in front of him.

It was the first time he saw such an arrogant and domineering driver.

The point is, didn't Yuan Zhisheng all drive to meet the heads of the eight Sheqi families?Why did you come back again?

Is it possible that the Japanese have the habit of warming up the tires first when driving?

He doesn't understand.

The sound of the brakes was jaw-dropping, and the Rolls-Royce stopped beside him.

The car window was lowered, half of Yuan Zhisheng's face was as cold as ice, as if Lu Mingfei owed him a hundred million.

The cold wind in Japan in April is even milder than his current expression,
He can go to any Hong Kong film to play those gangster bosses, or cold and ruthless killers.

"boarding."

Lu Mingfei greeted the naive and confused Lu Mingfei.

"I?"

Lu Mingfei looked around, Yuan Zhisheng's eyes did not fall on Caesar, nor on Nuonuo and Ling, what he looked at was himself.

"Yes, it's you. Get in the car, and I'll show you the nightlife in Japan."

It is an invitation that no one can refuse.

Imagine that you are an old artist. When you have just experienced the speed of life and death and are exhausted, a young man with a lot of money suddenly says to you, "You can enjoy any place in Tokyo tonight, and the whole show will be paid by Mr. Yuan."

It makes you feel like saying "no" will pass you by with this free art tour.

"Reject?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned.

Is there any reason to refuse?
Lu Mingfei rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Open the door."

The doors were closed, and the Rolls-Royce came and went in a hurry.

The four exhaust pipes made the three of Caesar's heads buzz.

"Lu Ming is not him..." Caesar hesitated to speak.

But Nuonuo accepted his words.

"Ang, I was asked out alone by the Japanese branch to pick up girls."

"He is the team leader. He left the three of us here with nowhere to go. Do you want to report this matter?"

Caesar's eyes were melancholy, and he looked like a dandelion drifting in the wind with his cigar in his mouth.

Anyway, bring him one.

"There's no need to report it, but Zero, don't you care about him?"

Nuonuo glanced at the blonde girl beside her, and was shocked to find that the girl was still waving goodbye to the car.

She couldn't help but click her tongue.

How much heart does this have to be able to watch the boy he likes being dragged by others to fool around in a romantic place?
……

Rolls-Royce turned onto the viaduct.

The atmosphere in the car was very eerie.

"Tuigui, you drive really well." Lu Mingfei complimented bluntly, trying not to look at the girl in the back seat.

"Is Guigui a mood modifier or what you call me?"

Yuan Zhisheng drove the car expressionlessly.

"Both."

After finishing speaking, Lu Mingfei quietly touched Yuan Zhisheng's ear and whispered.

"Go to that kind of place and take your beloved sister with you, isn't it?"

Yuan Zhisheng turned his head in doubt: "Which place are you going?"

"Don't pretend to be confused." Lu Mingfei touched two thumbs, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's about the same place as Yuzaoqian. Don't you want to experience the nightlife?"

"Oh~ you misunderstood, what I mean by nightlife is playing games with Erika."

Lu Mingfei: "?"

His eyes widened suddenly.

"Fraud! You are telecommunication fraud! Talk about nightlife... how can nightlife be playing games! Let me go!"

"Then I advise you to get an anti-fraud software."

Yuan Zhisheng sneered.

"Young people in their early twenties, don't play games at night and go to prostitution?"

To be honest, if he hadn't considered Uesugi Erika's feelings, he would never have brought Lu Mingfei home.

Uesugi Erika is the second-biggest secret in Saki Hachi's family besides the sacred burial place.

She has a very special bloodline and fate.

The blood in her body has already broken through the 50.00% limit, logically speaking, she should have turned into a deadpool, but she didn't, because she has the same royal blood as herself.

This is the particularity of the royal blood, and it is also caused by the genes of the blood of the white king.

At the same time, she also has an extremely powerful speech spirit.

But this word spirit is too powerful, so powerful that even the emperor's blood cannot control it.

Uesugi Erika's bloodline is also often disordered because of this word spirit, and develops in the direction of dead waiter.

In order to protect the stability of her bloodline, the family injects her with Deadpool serum every once in a while.

The horrible speech spirit and the fragile body are placed on the same person, resulting in this porcelain that is both beautiful and fragile.

Only a few Patriarchs know about this matter.

Ever since she was a child, Erika Uesugi has been carefully cared for in a gentle village.

Yuan Zhisheng hardly let her have contact with outsiders.

Because it's not a good thing for her.

Only Lu Ming is not an exception.

Uesugi Erika seems to regard Lu Mingfei as a playmate.

Since he came here a few times more than two months ago, Erika often finds this guy to play games online.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't know it at first, until Erika stopped asking the servants at home to play with him to play World of Warcraft, and he found out that she had a "new friend" on the Internet.

That is Lu Mingfei.

Every time Lu Mingfei finds many people to download dungeons with them.

It's lively and lively, everyone will share the equipment, and when they encounter good equipment, they will spend a lot of arguing about it.

It's not like they gave her the best equipment when playing World of Warcraft with Erika, just like playing with a human machine.

Through monitoring, Yuan Zhisheng also discovered that his sister not only played dungeons with this guy, but also played Street Fighter and Carriage DS together.

It was at that time that Uesugi Erika gradually stopped asking him to play games together.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhisheng sighed, feeling tired.

I actually hope that my sister can find friends to play with.

But when he realizes that after his sister finds a friend, he will gradually no longer be the person she relies on the most, and he will be extremely disappointed.

According to the Internet, this kind of mentality is probably called "sister control".

Yuan Zhisheng asked Lu Mingfei to lie flat.

Well, playing games is also possible, anyway, he doesn't look forward to going to the custom shop that much.

The most advanced items in the custom shop are basically seen in the Tamazamae Club.

Nothing fancy.

After sending Lu Mingfei and Eriyi to Genji Heavy Industries' building, his assistant Ying greeted them at the door.

And Yuan Zhisheng rushed to Tachibana Masamune without stopping.

News of the "shooting incident" spread quickly.

When Yuan Zhisheng arrived at the family shrine, the remaining patriarchs of the Sheqi Eight Family all learned about it.

And they all knew about Lu Mingfei's proposal from Patriarch Ryoma, Patriarch Miyamoto and Patriarch Inuyama.

As soon as Yuan Zhisheng stepped into the door of the main hall, he heard Fuma Kotaro's rough and loud voice.

"Great rebellion! The burial place of the gods is the proof of the painstaking efforts of the ancestors of the Bajia of Sheqi. If it is blown up, who will prove the contributions we have made to this country in the past?"

"Once the war starts... I'm afraid there will be rivers of blood."

This is the voice of Patriarch Sakurai. She is the only woman among the eight Patriarchs, so she is very recognizable.

"There is always righteous blood that has to be shed in this world."

Yuan Zhisheng lifted the corner of the windbreaker, and stepped into the house with big strides.

"The fierce ghosts have been attached to the hearts of the Sheqi Bajia for too long, and it's time to kill them all at once."

"Young Patriarch."

Except for the old man at the top, when they saw Yuan Zhisheng, they all nodded slightly to salute him.

"Zhisheng, you're here!" Masamune Tachibana whispered, "The heads of the family are arguing so hard that I'm having a headache!"

"What's your own opinion, father?"

Minamoto took his seat, on Tachibana Masamune's right hand side.

"My point of view?"

Tachibana Masamune smiled, with a kind face, like a grandfather playing chess at the door.

"Lu Mingfei was sent to Japan twice as a member of the investigation branch, which is enough to show that his status is not low in Angers' mind."

"In other words, Lu Mingfei's meaning actually represents Angers' meaning."

He looked around.

"You should know that no one can stop what Angers wants to decide. For decades, the shadow of this man has been hanging over our heads. He once even said that he alone can wipe out nearly half of our family. .”

"The shooting may also be an incident he directed and acted on his own, with the purpose of forcing us to submit an answer... Today we finally can't bear his pressure."

"Do you mean to agree to help them blow up the burial place?" Patriarch Sakurai's chest heaved unsteadily.

"I know that the road ahead is difficult, and I have the ambition to perish." Masamune Tachibana said, "Although I am the head of the Eight Snaki Clans, I can't push you to the battlefield with one word. The future of the family should be decided by everyone in the family. personal decision..."

He clapped his hands, the side door opened, and priests in white clothes came up with white screens.

"Well, we follow the teaching of our ancestors, the minority obeys the majority."

The screen was erected behind him, and the priests set up pen holders and ink-soaked brushes.

Tachibana Masamune stood up, wrote the fierce character "war" on the left side of the screen, and then wrote the graceful and gentle character "forbearance" on the right side of the screen.

The two words written by the same hand have completely different flavors.

"If you think the family should blow up the burial place and fight to the death with the ghosts, please write the word '正' on the left side, and write the word '正' on the right side if you think the family should continue to hold back."

In order to show justice, Tachibana Masamune even took out a white cloth belt from his arms and covered his eyes.

"Although I, as the head of the family, want to fight with all my heart, I can't coerce everyone in the family, so I give up my fortune."

"And I swear in the name of the head of the Ju family that no matter what you say tonight, you will not be punished."

He sat upright in front of the screen, with his hands on his knees, and his face was calm.

Yuan Zhisheng stared at him for a long time, but he didn't find anything unusual, so he was slightly relieved.

At least in this decision, what Tachibana Masamune did was very reasonable and correct.

Ever since Lu Mingfei told him to be wary of Tachibana Masamune for so many days, Yuan Zhisheng has been observing Tachibana Masamune, and his doubts about him have dissipated more and more with time.

After all, he believed in Tachibana Masamune even more from the beginning.

He didn't believe that the man who regarded fierce ghosts as his lifelong enemies could be the inner ghost.

"Everyone, think twice! The younger generations have never encountered such a situation, how dare they make judgments on such a matter?" Fumo Kotaro sighed.

"Little Taro, you and I are getting old, this family still depends on young people in the end, they will always take the lead one day and shoulder the future of the family."

Tachibana Masamune smiled and said frankly.

"If my life can end this thousand-year curse, I have no complaints or regrets!"

For a moment, the whole hall was silent.

Just hearing the wind howling like a ghost outside the window, and the cherry blossoms falling, makes people feel that life is impermanent.

The dead silence lasted for a full minute.

Suddenly, Patriarch Inuyama stood up, went to the right side of the screen, picked up a pen and drew a line, then threw the pen on the pen holder, turned around and left.

According to Western democracy, voting should be anonymous, but in Snake Bajia, everyone has the courage to tell others about their decisions.

"Child, I'm sorry." Tachibana Masamune smiled.

Yuan Zhisheng was taken aback.

"Why do you say that."

"I promised you that I would do my best to eliminate violence, but now I want to use violence to fight for the future. It's ridiculous..."

"I know you've worked very hard, Dad." Yuan Zhisheng comforted.

"Human nature has a violent side. Wherever there are people, there is violence. If you want to control violence, you need greater violence. If you want to end violence...you must first become the greatest violence."

Tachibana Masamune said slowly.

Yuan Zhisheng seemed to have just woken up from the door, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

……

The emergency meeting of the Snake Hachi Family is over.

All the Patriarchs separated one after another, some with heavy hearts, and some with excitement on their faces.

Tachibana Masamune and several subordinates serving him were still in the silent lobby.

The elders lifted the white cloth from their eyes and waved them away.

The subordinate bowed, and after a while, he was left alone in Nuo Da's shrine.

The word "正" on the right side of the screen has one more horizontal line than the left side.

Fighting and forbearance had results.

Tachibana Masamune stared at the screen indifferently, his expression was no longer that of the kind old man, nor the respectable patriarch of the Sheqi Bajia.

There was no human emotion in his pupils, and he said coldly behind the screen.

"Yuan Zhisheng already had doubts about me, but I covered it up with tricks, what should I do next?"

"Continue to do your duty well, and leave it to me at the burial place of the gods."

Through the dim light, the crooked black shadow in the screen is impressively clear.

(End of this chapter)