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Chapter 142, Opening

Caesar did not stop the girl he liked from talking to other boys, because he proudly believed that no one in this world loved Nuonuo more than him.

He is confident that no one can snatch this little witch from his hands.

He is the arrogant western noble Caesar.

He can give anyone a chance to challenge him, and he will defeat them one by one.

Nuonuo was lying on the chair, her exquisite curves stuck to the back of the chair, her long wine-red hair fell and fluttered, and the sea breeze blew by, the girl was as nimble as an elf in the wind.

"Are you the Dragon King?"

Nuonuo asked this question.

The question is certainly inappropriate.

The hybrid is the dragon slayer, and the dragon king is the enemy.

The kind that never die.

Lu Mingfei didn't care.

Just shook his head and said.

"no!"

Nuonuo found it very interesting to hear this answer.

After all, in the history of mixed races, dragon kings are always very lonely.

Only the Dragon King can be friends with the Dragon King.

"Then you are of mixed race?"

Lu Mingfei thought for a while, nodded and shook his head.

"Then you are, or are you not! What do you mean?"

Nuonuo tilted her head, wanting to explore Lu Mingfei's secret.

Lu Mingfei said seriously: "I am a cultivator."

Nuonuo was silent.

She was already mentally prepared, even if Lu Mingfei said he was the Black King, she would not be surprised, but said he was a cultivator, is there such a thing in this world?

This bad boy is a second child!

"Is this immortal cultivator something like the Chinese immortal cultivating novels? It's the kind of immortal cultivator who flies into the sky and hides from the ground, moves mountains and fills seas and has a long lifespan."

The brain circuit of the little witch is not very normal either.

So he quickly caught up with Lu Mingfei's rhythm.

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Yes."

The others were dumbfounded, they have more or less been exposed to novels.

But does such a thing as a cultivator really exist?Isn't it a fantasy?
Xiuxian novels have changed from some Taoist systems of Taoism.

In the world of the Dragon Clan, things like the Taoist scriptures were probably written by a mixed race with their own words.

After continuous innovation and transformation.

That's how the Dao system came into being.

Lu Mingfei smiled embarrassedly, and then added.

"Recently, I'm working part-time as an armor warrior."

Why does the word armored warrior Nuonuo sound so familiar to her?
So she took out her mobile phone and asked Norma to find out what the Armored Warrior was.

She was silent when she saw the recent hit Huaxia special drama.

She suddenly felt that it was a bit difficult to keep up with the train of thought of the bad guy in front of her!

"Why don't you say you are Ultraman!"

Nuonuo was very speechless.

"My words should be regarded as the monster's side, and I should be regarded as a monster."

Lu Mingfei thought of Uesugi Erika.

They are all little monsters and will be killed by the righteous Ultraman.

"I suddenly feel that there is a certain reason why you can be friends with the Dragon King. Your brain circuit is probably unacceptable to a normal person."

Lu Mingfei felt that he was quite normal, and what he said was the truth.

"But what I say is the truth."

Lu Mingfei put his hands on the booth and said that no one would believe the truth these days.

Nuonuo covered her face helplessly.

"Yes Yes Yes."

And Jiang Nan on the side spoke at this time.

"What he said is indeed true, but there is another reason for it. I believe you will be more interested in this reason, Miss Chen Motong."

Nuonuo froze for a moment, Chen Motong was her real name.

But what she cared more about was the reason Jiang Nan said.

It seems to be a girl's nature to explore the mysteries.

A mysterious man is more attractive to girls.

"Don't look at Lu Mingfei's bad face. In fact, he is a monster. If you push him into a hurry, he will go crazy. He will go crazy, whether it is the Dragon King or the Black King, as long as he goes crazy, he can kill them. He is indeed not the Dragon King, because he is a more terrifying monster than the Dragon King."

Jiang Nan's last words were in a low voice.

It seems to be telling a very real thing.

Anger thought of Lu Mingfei, who was about to enter school, and this kid was also his secret weapon.

The secret weapon to slaughter the Dragon King.

But no matter how you look at it.

Anger couldn't even connect the Lu Mingfei in front of him with the Lu Mingfei who was still in school.

"Boss, if you say that about me, I'll be embarrassed. In fact, I'm not that good."

Lu Mingfei seemed a little shy when he was told that Jiang Nan praised him so much, it was just to give him face and let him pretend.

And it was in front of Nuonuo.

In front of this girl whom I will love to death in the future.

Which boy doesn't want to pretend to be aggressive in front of his beloved girl and attract the attention of his beloved girl.

It's a pity that Nuonuo already has a boyfriend.

And a good boyfriend.

Fortunately, Lu Mingfei even admitted that Caesar was his elder brother.

They went through life and death without giving up on each other.

In the fourth part of the Dragon family.

Lu Mingfei inherited everything Caesar gave him, the president of the student union, and the ballerina dance troupe.

"Okay, the good show is about to start, and your role is the finale, after all, the protagonist will appear at the end."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

Life is a never-ending game.

Take every shot seriously, because if you miss it, you really miss it.

A large blue screen suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

There is a clear picture on the screen, like a holographic projection.

But without the projector for holographic projection, the big blue screen seemed to appear out of thin air, forming a picture in the air.

Yuan Zhisheng was a little surprised by this unprecedented technology.

The current technology in the human world cannot achieve this level of holographic projection.

"This is a holographic projection, why is there no projector?"

Angers asked.

The big screen in front of them appeared directly.

There are no projection facilities.

This impossible thing has violated the principles of modern science.

Not even the super artificial computer Norma can understand this technology.

"It's just a small trick, and it's normal not to understand it, just like people in ancient times couldn't understand the dragon's speech."

Lu Mingfei didn't bother to explain.

"Is it a kind of language? If it is a language, it can indeed be done."

Yuan Zhisheng thought in his heart.

There are only more than 100 kinds of dragon words recorded.

These more than 100 kinds of speech spirits are only touched or seen by the mixed race.

Word spirits that have not been discovered and contacted must exist.

At this moment, the wind howled in the sky.

Everyone raised their heads, and a 50-meter dragon flew across the sky.

Hidden from the sky.

Fenrir, Lord of the Earth and the Mountain.

Even if he didn't exude Longwei, everyone felt that their hearts were being squeezed crazily.

It could explode at any time.

"Dragon King."

Angers was the first to recognize the creature.

In the state of Fenrir's giant dragon, his whole body was covered with blue-black dragon armor.

The sharp and tough dragon armor cannot be damaged by ordinary weapons at all.

Perhaps only the explosion of an intercontinental missile can break through these scales.

And the jackknife in Angers' hand is probably not as big as the scales on Fenrir's body.

No matter how sharp a knife is, if it can't break through the defense, it is just a waste.

(End of this chapter)