Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei, let them live with regrets for the rest of their lives.

In his eyes, these aunts and their families were even more repulsive than Deadpool.

"Grandson," the old man said, adopting the demeanor of an elder, "we've come to help you take your aunt home. Later, you, your uncle, and your other uncles can go to my house and apologize to your aunt properly."

We're all family, and we have a long life ahead of us. You should be understanding of your aunt. These past few days she hasn't been eating or drinking, and she often cries to us, saying she's worried you won't eat properly while she's away.

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingfei looked at the people present, including his uncle, and said seriously, "I just want to ask you, speak from your conscience, who really did something wrong by having your aunt go back to her parents' home?"

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Chapter 62 Sarilang! Sarilang! (Please continue reading)

When the uncle heard his nephew say that, he looked extremely ashamed.

Lu Mingfei's words made this middle-aged man, who should have been a pillar of strength, feel so ashamed that he wanted to disappear into the ground.

The relatives who were just watching the drama had a subtle expression on their faces. They could tell that today's events were not going to end easily, and that Lu Mingfei was deliberately making things worse.

The old man glanced at Lu Mingfei again, then silently smoked without saying a word.

The bald, burly man got angry: "Do you think my sister is easy to bully? A woman wouldn't run back to her parents' home unless she was wronged at her husband's house. If it's not your fault, then who is it?"

“If we weren’t guilty, why would we send you here? Doesn’t Auntie dare to confront me face to face?” Lu Mingfei asked. “Let’s explain everything clearly.”

My aunt went back to her parents' home, and the initial trigger was Lu Mingze. This guy added fuel to the fire, telling me how my cousin had bullied and humiliated him, saying that my cousin wasn't spanking me, but rather hitting Mom's face.

Coupled with Lu Mingfei's previous cold attitude towards his aunt, the aunt felt an unprecedented sense of crisis and decided to retreat in order to advance. She first went back to her parents' home, and then called for reinforcements to confront him.

My aunt is quite skilled at using the same old tactics.

When they were young, my aunt often argued with my uncle, scolding him for being a coward and useless, saying things like, "Do you know how many men were chasing after me? Have I ever had a good day since I married you?"

After the uncle retorted a few times, the aunt went back to her parents' home.

More people from the bride's family came.

After a while, Auntie and Papoulos became like each other.

When the dog barks, Papoulos has to be fed.

When his aunt made a scene, his uncle instinctively yielded to his aunt's family.

Lu Mingfei wondered, what's the point of getting married? Is it just to find someone to argue with every day and hone your verbal skills?

"So you're saying my sister did something wrong?" The bald, burly man's eyes bulged with veins, and he barely suppressed his anger as he questioned him.

"Yes, it's Auntie." Lu Mingfei admitted frankly, not wanting to be insincere.

The main reason he still calls his aunt "aunt" is that he's completely forgotten her real name.

Upon hearing this, the bald, burly man was so angry he laughed instead:

"Fine! The Lu family has guts! My sister can't afford to mess with you, okay? Let's get a divorce!"

"Nonsense!" the old man suddenly shouted. "Who do you think you are? Your sister hasn't even mentioned divorce, so who do you think you are?"

The old man knew in his heart that his daughter had left Lugu City... well, it wouldn't be easy for her to find another husband.

Although Lu Gucheng was a bit of a coward, he wouldn't have been able to marry his daughter if he hadn't been a coward.

"Grandson, tell your grandfather, what wronged you?" the old man asked with a kind smile.

Lu Mingfei shook his head. After entering the world of dragons and half-bloods, he really had no interest in arguing with these weird relatives.

"This is her home. If she wants to come back, she can come back. It's none of my business. I'm moving out tomorrow," Lu Mingfei said coldly.

Why tomorrow?

It was getting late, and he hadn't discussed it with Xia Mi yet. He decided to give her a day to prepare.

"Huh?" The uncle was dumbfounded and quickly said, "How did this happen!"

Looking at his anxious uncle, Lu Mingfei thought that the uncle's question, "How did things come to this?" might have been sincere. He felt that if everyone made sacrifices for each other, life could still go on.

In the end, only Lu Mingfei himself felt wronged.

In his subconscious, his uncle still treated Lu Mingfei as a child, or something else, and never as an equal.

"Uncle, before I move out, could you please organize all the remittance records of the support payments my parents have sent over the years?"

They also gave me a detailed breakdown of every expense and receipts to verify.

If any portion has been misappropriated, I will demand that the difference be made up in accordance with the law.

"We're being official now so that we can meet again in the future. Please understand, Uncle," Lu Mingfei said after thinking for a moment.

The uncle was dumbfounded again. He suddenly felt a chill in his heart and felt that his nephew had become a stranger, as if his soul had been stolen by ghosts and gods.

The old man's expression changed. If he had initially thought he had seen it all and didn't take Lu Mingfei's words seriously, now he realized his weakness had been exposed.

The relatives who were just watching the drama also looked uneasy; their business money...

The bald, burly man flew into a rage, pointing at Lu Mingfei's nose and cursing, "You heartless ingrate! All these years, everything you've eaten, drunk, and worn has been bought for you by your aunt! And now, you've learned some clever tricks from somewhere and are trying to extort your own aunt!"

As he spoke, the bald, burly man stepped forward and shoved Lu Mingfei, but Lu Mingfei remained unmoved and warned, "If you lay a hand on me again, don't blame me for being impolite."

"Ha! What can you do to me? Go ahead and hit me if you dare! Holy shit!"

The bald, burly man, Yan Feifan, showed no restraint and clenched his fist, swinging it at Lu Mingfei's face.

Just as his fist was about to land, everyone heard a dull thud.

The incident happened so suddenly that no one saw Lu Mingfei's actions clearly.

In a flash, Lu Mingfei grabbed the back of his neck with one hand and, using the momentum of the other's forward movement, slammed his forehead hard onto the solid wood coffee table, a perfect dunk.

Bright red blood seeped from his forehead, spreading across his skin.

Whether the bald, burly man's head was made of iron or Lu Mingfei held back, this sudden attack didn't knock him unconscious.

Then he would shout "Sarilang"

"boom!"

A second muffled thud sounded.

Lu Mingfei gripped the bald, muscular man's cheek and nape firmly with his five fingers, intending to grab his hair, but unfortunately, he couldn't be chosen.

The boy firmly suppressed the struggling body, as easily as pressing down a chick.

"Don't move, I'm afraid you'll hit me." Lu Mingfei pretended to be afraid and said tremblingly, but his hands didn't stop, and he continued to smash the coffee table.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Several dull thuds echoed in the living room until the bald, burly man completely lost consciousness and slumped limply beside the coffee table.

Lu Mingfei slowly released his grip, still feeling unsatisfied. He regretted not holding back a little more and hitting him a few more times; those few blows were too easy on his opponent.

He clapped his hands as if he had touched something dirty, then looked up and glanced at the others.

The uncle was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground. The old man dropped his opium pipe without realizing it. The three relatives who were watching the scene had different expressions, most of them terrified.

No one could have predicted that Lu Mingfei, usually gentle and kind-hearted, would suddenly commit murder.

Finally, the uncle was the first to come to his senses, and said with a mournful face, "Mingfei! You're in big trouble! How could you kill your uncle?"

“As you all saw, he struck first. I was acting in self-defense!” Lu Mingfei said coldly.

Don't forget, not long ago he did a hundred simulations, killing countless Deadpools. A hundred-man kill? Or a thousand? Ten thousand?

To the average person, in just one afternoon, Lu Mingfei had become a completely different person, exuding a murderous aura, his blade stained with too much blood, at the height of his power.

My aunt's family didn't even bother to pick a time; they just had to come and cause trouble for Lu Mingfei today, without even checking the almanac to see if today was an auspicious day for a funeral.

It's also because Lu Mingfei's bloodline is strong enough; otherwise, with his methods of killing, he would have long since degenerated into a death servant.

Lu Mingfei looked at his aunt's family again, his eyes filled with disgust: "I'm staying here tonight. If you have anything else to say, you'd better finish it today."

After saying that, Lu Mingfei ignored everyone, turned around and walked into the room to pack his luggage.

The scene was completely silent; you could hear a pin drop.

After a while, someone swallowed and said, "Let's call 120."

……

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, looked down at his right hand, which was trembling slightly.

He almost killed someone just now.

Deadpool has no concept of human rights in Lu Mingfei's mind, and the other party is also very ugly, so he did not hesitate at all when he started to attack.

But people are different. Lu Mingfei found himself transformed into this. Murder was just a thought away.

Dragon blood enhanced Lu Mingfei's power, but it also made him violent, ruthless, and contemptuous of life.

Lu Mingfei believes that bloodline has, in turn, controlled him.

However, this is exactly what Lu Mingze expected.

Offenders and usurpers, just kill them. Laws and human lives, just trample on them.

We are born noble and rule over all.

How can a lion stoop and bow down to graze alongside cattle and sheep?

Lu Mingfei rubbed his temples, took out his phone, and subconsciously dialed the number of someone who could understand him at this moment...

"Hey senior brother, what made you suddenly decide to call junior sister?"

A lively and energetic voice came from the phone.

Chapter 63 Tearing Off the Mask (Please Read On)

In a few words, Lu Mingfei briefly told Xia Mi about how his aunt's family had come to interrogate him and how he had hit his cousin.

"Oh, that's all?" Xia Mi's reaction was indifferent.

Lu Mingfei was slightly taken aback. He thought Xia Mi would say something comforting, like "In my heart, Senior Brother will always be Senior Brother," to boost his favorability.

This is how you play with wood in a corner.