Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from a Wolf

"Long time no see." Fengjian Liuli lowered her eyebrows and looked away from Yuan Zhisheng with a vague look in her eyes.

"Child girl..." Yuan Zhisheng felt like a world away. From that night on, it was on his mind every day.

The younger brother is still wearing the costume of Yunzhong Juejianji at that time, with charming makeup.

Yuan Zhisheng's heart was as sharp as a knife, recalling his brother's face when he fell into the well. That face was crying, blood and tears merged together, dyeing Yunzhong Juejianji's chest red.

He clearly remembered that when he inserted the knife into his younger brother's chest, his younger brother was still calling for his elder brother, saying softly: "You are back."

Uesugoshi glanced at the two children respectively and patted the table lightly.

At this moment, it was as if he was the chief seat and the others were guests entertained by him. The power and initiative were instantly transferred to his hands.

The majesty of a superior person is so present.

After all, he was the former Shadow King of Japan. When he was at his most glorious, all the generals and noble families in Japan would pay homage to him.

Even the old people bowed to him, and once the emperor's majesty was developed, it would never disappear again.

Although Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zongnu were respectively the patriarch of the Eight Sheqi Family and the Dragon King of the Fierce Ghosts, they were still too young in front of him, the Shadow King.

In his opinion, the conflict between the two children was just a petty fight.

No matter how fierce the conflict between the Menggui clan and the Sheqi family was, it was only limited to the territory of the island country, and there was not even a large-scale gun war.

In his era, arsenals for the production of military equipment were built throughout the country. Their navy had dozens of aircraft carriers and tens of thousands of fighter planes. Compared with that era, Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhisheng were really powerful.

It's like children arguing over a lollipop.

"I think you should know my identity." Uesugoshi looked into Kazama Ruri's eyes.

"Of course, you are the emperor of the previous generation." Fengjian Liuli whispered.

"I am still your father." Uesugoshi's voice became louder, "You are my child. Although this is the first time I have met you, we are connected by blood. The purpose of my coming today is not to trick you.

What kind of information is there, but I want to take you home."

"Home...I don't have a home..." Fengjian Liuli shook her head, "I am the Dragon King of the Fierce Ghosts. Today we are going to discuss how to kill the king general and end the lost gods."

"Child girl...don't say that..." Yuan Zhisheng also spoke, "What happened back then...maybe there is something hidden..."

"I don't want to talk about the past anymore." Kazama Liuli waved her hand stubbornly.

"No, listen to me, child!" Yuan Zhisheng looked a little excited, "That kind of banging sound, actually I will be controlled by the banging sound! Both of us are test-tube babies, and Masamune Tachibana who took me to Tokyo is a certain

The king may also be someone's puppet. There is actually no difference between you and me. We are both controlled!"

Yuan Zhisheng was a little incoherent. He could not remain calm in front of his younger brother.

Kazama Liuli was still reluctant to look into Yuan Zhisheng's eyes, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Lu Mingfei looked at the two people and thought that Fengjian Liuli was really a arrogant person.

He felt that this guy just wanted to hear his brother cry and say I'm sorry, I was wrong, good brother, let's go home, we will never quarrel or be separated again.

If the young girl Minamoto follows this method, it will definitely work. It is estimated that Ruri Kazama will turn back into the young girl Minamoto without saying a word and follow her brother's ass like a slut.

In fact, no amount of explanations are as useful as an apology.

Yuan Zhennu has always loved his brother. Even if his brother killed him, he just felt aggrieved and did not dare to meet his brother. He wanted to kill the king just to take the king's head back in exchange for his brother's forgiveness.

What Yuan Zhennu wants to do is to be the one who is favored. This guy is just like Sasse, he is a brother-controller. As long as his brother can favor him, he can let go of any hatred no matter how great it is.

He actually doesn't want an explanation, nor does he want to hear any conspiracy theories. What he wants is just an apology from his brother.

He is simply a typical example of arrogance, and he is duplicitous.

Why can't we be more honest?

Lu Mingfei shook his head gently and sighed.

I'm really worried about these two brothers. Obviously you love me and I love you, but you have to go round and round, making it look like a pretentious Qiong Yao drama.

But he couldn't get involved in this matter. If this relationship was made clear, it would only make both parties very embarrassed.

As soon as he said it, the taste changed, and Yuan Zhisheng could only let him realize it on his own.

But Yuan Zhisheng has a wooden head, and even hitting him on the head with a wooden stick for a whole day can't help him.

We can only place our hopes on Master Yue.

"Come on, father-in-law!" Lu Mingfei cheered for Master Yue from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, calm down!" Uesugi lived up to expectations and stood up.

"The king has to be solved, and the gods also have to be solved, but what happens after killing the king and the god? Have you ever thought about what to do?" Uesugoshi's sharp eyes oppressed Kazama Ruri.

"At that time, I will let you handle it." Kazama Ruri responded: "Whether you put me in a dark prison or impose a punishment, I will not resist. I have done more than one evil thing over the years, all of them.

I will tell you everything without reservation and let you have a trial in a fair court."

He doesn't want to be covered up, so as long as his crimes are revealed to the entire family, he must be punished, and Cassel and the family's executive agencies will be responsible for trying him.

"What if I say no!" Uesugoshi sat cross-legged with his hands on his knees, "I just want to protect you. You are my child, and only I have the right to educate you!"

"The family and Kassel will not let it go." Kazama Ruri stared at Uesugoshi's eyes, where there was a faint golden overflow.

"Family? They don't dare to let go of anything in front of me!" Uesugi sneered, "As for Cassel, do you think they would risk offending an emperor by killing someone who they didn't even need to kill?

?

My child, I want to tell you that this world speaks with fists. You must go home with me today, whether you want it or not. The wrong things you did before were all because I did not educate you. Your sins, your

Your irresponsible brother and I should bear all your faults. We are a family. Even if you really have to be punished, I must be the executioner!"

Uesugoshi's kimono moved without any wind, and invisible "spirits" surrounded him. The emperor's pressure was clearly visible at this moment.

If there were ordinary people here, they would have been stunned by his aura.

Kazama Ruri also felt a lot of pressure, and behind her, Sakurai Kogure's limbs were even stiffer, as if she was facing a devouring lion. Just looking at those golden eyes required a lot of courage.

"I have been willful since I was a child. The only person who can control me is my mother, but she passed away a long time ago." Uesugi said in a deep voice: "You haven't experienced father's love yet. Today I tell you that father

The meaning of love is that even if I break your legs, I will tie you back!"

Lu Mingfei did not expect Uesugi Yue to say such domineering words, and the atmosphere became tense for a moment.

The emperor holds the greatest power in the world, so he should say such things.

But the script shouldn’t be played like this!

Shouldn't today be a day when the whole family is having fun, explaining their misunderstandings harmoniously, and then everyone joining forces to deal with the king?

Kazama Ruri looked at Uesugi stubbornly: "I have never been your child."

"From today on, you are the one!" Imperial blood was flowing rapidly in Uesugoshi's body. "After knowing your existence, I have been thinking about how to make up for the vacancies of the past ten years, but the past cannot be changed.

, I can only make up for it.

Gujie

The mistake you made was because the king left hands and feet in your body. The banging sound is the biggest evidence! So no matter what you learned in the fierce ghosts, what your father has to do is to pull you back to the right path.

If you still can't change your ways after my teachings, I will get to know you personally!"

There was a tone that could not be rejected in Uesugoshi's words.

There was sudden silence in Xia Yuejian, and the father and son looked at each other coldly.

Yuan Zhisheng sweated and looked at his brother's face worriedly.

Lu Mingfei was also very worried, fearing that the two of them would suddenly fight.

Master Yue is just a showman now. The injuries on his body do not allow him to make big moves. If a fight really breaks out, Lu Mingfei will be the one to end it.

"Young girl, come back..." Yuan Zhisheng called in a rare gentle tone, with guilt in his words.

He always thought that he was a righteous friend, but in fact, he had been manipulated his whole life. If he had been the person chosen by the king, under the influence of the bang, he would have turned into a sinful ghost.

But the difference is that he knows very well that if he turns into a ghost, there is a high possibility that his brother will not pierce his chest with a knife, but will protect him, or even find a way to betray everything and escape with him.

Kazama Ruri remained silent. He took out a small mirror from his arms, looked at his face with heavy makeup, took out a makeup remover wipe, and wiped off the eyeliner from the corners of his eyes bit by bit.

He removed the thick makeup on the left side of his face, revealing his truest face.

Yuan Zhisheng breathed a sigh of relief. Although Zhennu didn't respond, since he was willing to shed the mask of "Fengjian Ruri", it meant that he was willing to accept himself.

The wind blew from outside the balcony, bringing with it a slight chill.

The golden color in Uesugoshi's eyes dimmed, and the atmosphere relaxed a lot.

He carefully looked at half of Yuan Zhisheng's face after taking off her makeup. The eyebrows and eyes of Yuan Zhisheng were indeed carved from the same mold. When he pulled up his hair, it was even harder to distinguish the outline of their faces.

"Child, we are a family." A kind smile appeared on Uesugoshi's face, "There is nothing bigger than a family."

Kazama Ruri's eyes were still on the mirror, and Sakurai Kogure tied up his long hair.

Half of the face belongs to Kazama Ruri, and half belongs to Minamoto Naomi.

He still can't tell which one is the real him, but he feels Uesugoshi's fatherly love for no reason.

Just because I am his son, does he have to do this?

Kazama Liuli was still hesitant, but her heart gradually turned towards the young man in the mountains who lacked love.

He looked at himself in the mirror, as if looking at his past.

Everyone is waiting for him to make a decision, even himself.

Time passed slowly, and Eriyi, who had nothing to do, saw the fresh apples on the table, and her eyes lit up.

She picked up the fruit knife and peeled the apple silently.

With a lot of effort and a lot of effort, a few teeth of apple flesh were peeled off.

She pushed the plate with fruit pulp in front of her brothers and smiled silently.

Kazama Liuli looked at her innocent smile and was stunned.

Only then did he realize that the warmth of home seemed to be right in front of him, within reach.

But suddenly, darkness occupied his eyes again.

It’s not the sound of clappers, nor is it the sound of a king’s general.

That's...the sky...the dark sky!

Dark night, as pure as obsidian, suddenly descended!

...

"Master." Percy approached Caesar silently.

His steps were as gentle as a cat's, but the weasel brought the wind he blew.

"Patsy?" Caesar asked doubtfully, "Why are you here?"

"The master of the family asked me to come and assist you." Patsy saluted respectfully.

This is the Ark Hotel in Ikebukuro. Caesar had just finished breakfast. He stood by the window and looked at the thick ink sky. "Uncle asked you to come?"

"It was Lord Pompeii who gave the order." Passy lowered his head and said.

"He went back?" Caesar suddenly turned his head.

"Lord Pompeii was very worried about your safety, so he returned to Italy."

"Worried about my safety?" Caesar laughed sarcastically, "I think he will go back and have a big party."

Patsy just lowered his head and didn't reply.

"What is this?" Caesar pointed to the sky.

"The Food of the Night, the legendary Nibelung of the White King." Patsy responded in a low voice.

"The White King is awake?" Caesar looked at the black moon from a distance, like a total solar eclipse, but without any light.

There were countless light spots on the road, which were the lights of mobile phones. Pedestrians were stunned by the sudden change, looking up at the sky with dull expressions on their faces.

Cars on the road turned on their lights one after another, and there were messy horns, traffic was chaotic, traffic lights were dimmed, and Tokyo's power system completely failed.

"As long as the Dragon King's Nibelung roots are established, they will never disappear. Someone opened the White King's Nibelung roots and connected them to reality," Passy said.

"How big was the White King's Nibelung?"

"It once enveloped the territory it ruled, where one-third of the dragon clan lived."

"Isn't that one-third the size of the world?"

"Perhaps it was during the White King's reign, but now it can probably only hold an island."

"The island you are talking about refers to the whole of Japan?" Caesar looked at the sea from a distance, and everything he touched was occupied by the night.

This was his first contact with the Nibelungs, which seemed to be the realm of God.

I can almost imagine that ancient era, when the night occupied one-third of the world. Dragons spread their wings and soared under the black night. Dragon cities stood on the earth. The ancient dragons crossed the towers and went to Gao Tianyuan to pay homage to the white king!

That is, what an epic!