Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Black Myth

Chapter 28 Chu Zihang

“Are you surrendering now?” Lu Mingfei shook the golden cudgel in his hand and sighed with a look of regret on his face.

After seeing what Lu Mingfei felt sorry for, Nuo Nuo immediately put her hands on her hips in dissatisfaction, puffed up her cheeks and protested: "Hey, hey, junior, what do you mean? Senior sister drove you, Boss Lu, and invited you to dinner. She's almost become your personal secretary. And your way of repaying senior sister is to find an opportunity to beat me up?"

Lu Mingfei just shrugged and ignored Nuo Nuo's protest. Then he suddenly turned around and looked at the door of the small building behind him. A figure in black combat uniform slowly walked towards him, holding a slender Japanese sword in his hand. The blade reflected the sunlight and was dazzling.

"What's his name?" Lu Mingfei stared at the figure and asked Nuo Nuo who was standing beside him.

Nuo Nuo chuckled and whistled playfully, looking like he was expecting something.

"He is Chu Zihang, the president of the Lionheart Society of Kassel College. Because of his pair of golden eyes that never go out, he is known as the 'Eternally Burning Eye Master'. By the way, he is also your senior at Shilan High School?"

Lu Mingfei nodded slightly. He remembered that Nuonuo had mentioned the name "Chu Zihang" to him before. He also vaguely found a little impression of Chu Zihang from the dusty place in his memory.

But none of this mattered. What mattered was that at this moment, Chu Zihang was walking towards him with a sharp weapon in his hand.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but feel his blood gradually heating up, and his mood became excited.

After the Monkey King took off his golden hoop and his soul returned to this world, the years he spent fighting, killing, slaying demons and eliminating evil in another world were gradually covered with dust.

Facing this Chu Zihang, can Lu Mingfei brush off the dust and regain the feeling of being wholeheartedly devoted to the stick dance battle?
This is one of the reasons why Lu Mingfei wanted to slay the dragon. After a journey to the west, the desire to fight and kill the enemy has long been engraved in his blood.

"Who among the six realms of sentient beings does not have the desire to kill? Moreover, the sky kills people, and the earth kills people too!"

To this day, when Lu Mingfei was fighting with the Yellow Eyebrow King at the Little Leiyin Temple in Little Western Heaven, the earth-shaking words of the Maitreya disciple who wanted to trample Tathagata under his feet could still clearly echo in his mind.

Lu Mingfei was certainly not a murderer, but he was indeed addicted to the battles of swords and sticks, and the killing of throats.

"Let me see if the people in this world are qualified to make me regain that exciting feeling." Lu Mingfei thought expectantly. The corners of his mouth slightly raised. After he put the golden cudgel on his shoulder, he put his arms on it and walked towards Chu Zihang and the sunset in front of him.

Nuonuo clasped her hands in front of her chest, staring with strange eyes at Lu Mingfei's back as he strolled leisurely in the garden carrying the golden cudgel under the setting sun.

The S-level freshman and the Lionheart Club President Chu Zihang are about to start a confrontation. How will today's free day end? In Nuonuo's mind, it seems that he already has the answer.

"I have to tell this explosive information to my good boyfriend right away, hehe." Nuo Nuo ran back to the church with a happy face.

As Lu Mingfei got closer, Chu Zihang's breathing became more and more rapid.

Lu Mingfei looked so relaxed and at ease walking towards him with the stick on his shoulder, but Chu Zihang was already extremely alert. Chu Zihang recalled the rainy night on the highway a long time ago.

At that time, when he was a little boy sitting in a speeding Maybach, he still remembered vividly the oppressive feeling brought to him by the enemy who was covered in armor, riding an eight-legged horse and holding a spear, which he saw through the car window.

At this moment, Chu Zihang felt that Lu Mingfei's oppressive feeling could even be compared to that of the god-like existence named Odin.

Even though Lu Mingfei's face looked so handsome and harmless under the setting sun, Chu Zihang could clearly see in him the characteristics of an absolutely strong man - his deep eyes, his flawless steps, and the strong fighting spirit that emanated from him all the time!
When the two of them were close to each other, they stopped in tacit understanding.

Chu Zihang took off his mask, revealing his unruly black hair pointing in different directions, sharp as a sword.

"Who are you?" Chu Zihang said in a concise and deep voice, his sharp golden eyes reflecting the light of the Japanese sword named "Murasame" in his hand. "I haven't seen you in the academy. I want to know your name."

"Lu Mingfei."

Lu Mingfei also replied concisely, still carrying his golden cudgel on his shoulder, and seemed to have no vigilance towards Chu Zihang.

"Lu Mingfei?" Chu Zihang was stunned. He remembered the poor kid in Shilan High School, the one who made him feel the "blood sorrow" and was as lonely as him.

But when Chu Zihang saw Lu Mingfei just now, he didn't think of his name at the first time. Because he had no way to connect the poor kid curled up in the corner, looking extremely lonely and depressed, with Lu Xiaosheng in front of him at this moment.

Chu Zihang took a deep breath and cleared his mind of all thoughts that were not related to the battle.

"Lu Mingfei, you are very strong. Today is a free day at Cassel College, but you unexpectedly intervened in the battle between our Lionheart Club and the Student Union." Chu Zihang began to speak a long string of words that Lu Mingfei could not understand, "But Caesar and the Student Union are no longer important. Now I just want to fight with you, a strong man I have never seen before."

Chu Zihang, who was usually taciturn, seemed to have never spoken so many words in a row. Lu Mingfei also saw the burning fighting spirit in his dazzling golden eyes.

"The challenger is not me, but him?"

Lu Mingfei sighed with some regret. After the two of them approached each other for a distance, he had already judged Chu Zihang's strength from his actions and words.

“However, this feeling is quite fresh.” In another world, Lu Mingfei always fought against the increasingly powerful demon kings and leaders as a challenger. After paying the price of death several times or even dozens of times, he was finally able to defeat the opponent.

Now, the positions are reversed, and Lu Mingfei himself is the powerful enemy that others need to challenge to the death!
"Come on then." Lu Mingfei chuckled and waved at Chu Zihang provocatively, imitating the Monkey King. The golden cudgel was still on his shoulder.

After seeing Lu Mingfei's provocative action, Chu Zihang was not annoyed. He nodded silently, tightened his grip on the Murasame, leaned forward, and was ready to go at any time.

Lu Mingfei's ability to use cold weapons to fight hot weapons is enough to prove that he is a stick user who has already reached the pinnacle. Chu Zihang has never fought against an enemy using a stick. Can his Murasame show his previous unstoppable power under the ordinary iron stick?
(End of this chapter)