When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality - Chapter 420 Lu Mingfei: I hugged Eryi

The deep room of Genji Heavy Industries.

Herzog was lying on the operating table, with needles inserted into the veins of both arms and jugular veins, and black and red blood flowed in along the needle tubes.

That is Deadpool’s blood. To be precise, it is the few living snake-like Deadpools left in Herzog’s hands after the Deadpool Breeding Farm was destroyed. Now they have become Herzog’s nourishment. .

Herzog’s eyes were already red. Although he still retained some human sanity, he was more mad and bloodthirsty.

He ripped off the needle from his body, and the eye of the needle healed automatically the second after the needle was pulled out.

“Not enough! No!”

Herzog turned over and left the operating table, holding his forehead.

He has completely suppressed Tachibana Masamune’s personality to the deepest level of his consciousness, but Tachibana Masamune is not something to be afraid of. What really makes him troublesome is the spirit existing in the fetal blood of the descendant of the White King.

As long as the spirit of the higher dragons has a carrier, it will never be destroyed. Even if the eggs are destroyed, they will still be attached to the dragon bones. As the White King, the second only to the Black King in controlling spiritual power, his descendants go one step further. Even some of the spirit can remain in the blood.

The expanded power made Herzog’s mentality expand. He rashly injected the fetal blood of the ancient dragon. Although he gradually gained the power of the ancient dragon, his body was unable to provide sufficient nutrients for evolution, and the blood of the White King The remaining spirit was mixed into his soul, and the dragon’s roar kept echoing in his mind, trying to control him.

Deadpool’s blood could only slightly make up for his body’s nutritional deficit. How could a group of walking dead that had already fallen into the dragon’s blood help him suppress the roaring ancient dragon consciousness in his mind.

“I need stable dragon blood, stable dragon blood… Yes! Stable dragon blood!”

Herzog held his forehead and walked towards the door.

…

Inside Genji Heavy Industries, thirty-first floor.

An ordinary female member of the Sakurai family walked towards the elevator with a folder, her high heels tapping the ground, making a rhythmic sound.

After a “ding” sound, the elevator slowly opened, and a young man with distinctive mixed-race features stood inside.

Even by mixed-race standards, this young man was the most handsome guy. The female member of the Sakurai family’s heartbeat skipped a beat and she quickly looked away.

The breeze blew by, carrying a fishy and sweet smell, and she was already held in the arms of the young man.

The girl’s expression changed and she tried hard to push him away – she just got engaged to her boyfriend yesterday, and even if she was facing a handsome guy, she wouldn’t be able to accept such an intimate contact.

Herzog opened his mouth, and his several-inch-long fangs penetrated deeply into the girl’s neck, swallowing the fresh blood.

The girl trembled violently in his arms, and the blood on her skin faded away in just a few seconds, turning pale and dim. Then Herzog threw her to the ground.

Because the blood was lost so quickly, the girl was not even completely dead when she fell. Her eyes were wide open and her body was still twitching slightly.

Herzog strode towards the hall full of staff. A smell of fishy sweetness mixed with a hint of decay spread in the air. The girl behind him twitched slightly and her body suddenly stopped for a moment, then got up unsteadily. His body was stiff, he was not breathing, and his eyes were cloudy. He moved mechanically, following behind him, with sharp fangs exposed from his slightly opened red lips.

…

Tokyo streets.

Tamamo held Xiaotian in her arms, and the others followed her and Xiaotian until they reached a crossroads.

“Woof!” Xiaotian shouted, Tamamo Mae followed the instructions and turned in one direction, and the others followed behind them.

Xiaotian’s nose twitched, catching the master’s breath, and headed in the direction of Lu Mingfei.

…

Afternoon, Tokyo, where the Inuyama family resides and Lu Mingfei lives in the courtyard.

Lu Mingfei sat on the tatami in the house, opened the door, and looked in the direction of Mount Fuji. The dark clouds that ordinary people see as rain and dark clouds are mixed with the soaring demonic energy in his eyes, and they must come from a demon king, and a demon king at that. The best among them.

“Tsk…this thing is a bit troublesome.”

If he were in his prime, it would not be difficult to deal with such a demon king, but in his current state, if there is a head-on conflict, he may have to rely on the power left by the powerful Taoist sects in the heavenly book. No matter how he thinks about it, It’s all extremely wasteful.

“Huh?” Lu Mingfei suddenly looked in the direction of the street outside the courtyard. In his perception, an aura with a concentration of dragon blood similar to that of Yuan Zhisheng was approaching.

“Hui Liyi?” Lu Mingfei turned to face the room and asked.

Eriyi walked out of Lu Mingfei’s bedroom wearing silk pajamas and holding a little yellow duck pillow.

Eriki didn’t want to live in a small courtyard by herself, so she had to live with Lu Mingfei. The head of the Inuyama family didn’t want to disobey, and he didn’t even dare to disobey Eriki, for fear of offending Tsuyomi Mingfei. He was happy to demolish the Inuyama family, so he arranged for her and Lu Mingfei to move into the same big yard without saying a word.

When Lu Mingfei came in with Eri Yi, Uesugi Yue showed him a lewd smile that was “tacitly understood” and “all men understand”, which made Lu Mingfei wish he could throw a bowl of ramen on his face.

“Ming Fei?” Eryi rubbed her sleepy eyes.

“Eliyi, change your clothes. Let’s go outside. Your brother may be here.” Lu Mingfei said.

“Okay~” Perhaps it was because she hadn’t completely woken up yet, Eriyi replied in a long voice, feeling a little lackluster.

He walked into the bedroom holding the little yellow duck pillow. After a while, Hui Liyi, wearing a modern T-shirt and jeans, came out. He helped Lu Mingfei get up and walked out of the courtyard.

The breath stopped in the courtyard of the Inuyama family. Lu Mingfei walked into the house with the help of Eryi, and happened to see Yuan Zhisheng, who had fallen in front of the Inuyama family, pale and gasping for air.

“Hey! Brother Yuan!” Lu Mingfei waved to Yuan Zhisheng.

Yuan Zhisheng looked in the direction of Lu Mingfei with a happy face, but in the end he turned anxious.

“Lu Jun, I have something very important to tell your principal.” Yuan Zhisheng said.

“Principal?” Lu Mingfei nodded, took out a new mobile phone kindly provided by the Inuyama family, and skillfully dialed a number: “Hello, principal?”

The next second, Lu Mingfei hung up the phone expressionlessly.

“What’s wrong?” Seeing Lu Mingfei’s appearance, Yuan Zhisheng’s heart skipped a beat and he asked nervously.

“He hung up the phone!” Lu Mingfei said angrily, “I couldn’t sleep at 3:30 this morning, so I called him to see if he was sleeping well? Now he actually hung up on me!”

It seems you know why Principal Angers hung up the phone…

Yuan Zhisheng and Inuyama Ga thought expressionlessly.

“I’ll do it.” Inuyama He took out his mobile phone and walked outside the door to dial Angers’ number.

Lu Mingfei, supported by Eryi, walked to Yuan Zhisheng and sat down, waiting for the principal to come over.

“Lu Jun, are you injured too?” Yuan Zhisheng asked.

“It’s a small injury. It’ll be fine in a few days.” Lu Mingfei waved his hand.

“Sorry, this mission to blow up the Divine Burial Hall was actually a conspiracy of Masamune Nagatachibana. I was deceived by him and got you involved.” Yuan Zhisheng lowered his head and said guiltily.

“It’s okay. Just wear women’s clothes and apologize. Remember to let us take some photos.” Lu Mingfei said.

Yuan Zhisheng’s mouth twitched.

Eriyi next to her suddenly brightened her eyes.

“Ahem, Lu Jun, you said you couldn’t fall asleep at 3:30 in the morning last night. Did something happen?” Yuan Zhisheng quickly changed the subject.

“Oh, your sister had a nightmare. She dreamed that Sadako was scared and woke up. I comforted her,” Lu Mingfei said.

Minamoto’s first reaction was fear-Eri was frightened, and it was great that the Inuyama house was not destroyed.

Soon he realized that Hui Liyi had been cured by Lu Mingfei, and Yan Ling would not lose control easily again.

But then, he realized a very important detail.

“Lu Jun, how did you know that Eli Yi woke up from a fright?” When Yuan Zhisheng asked this question, he kept praying in his heart that it wouldn’t be the reason he guessed.

“Because I had a nightmare and screamed, which scared Mingfei awake.” Eriki said timidly, like a child who had done something wrong.

You two did sleep together!

Having just learned that Eliyi was his biological sister, and now that his sister had slept with Lu Mingfei, Yuan Zhisheng’s heart ached.

“Ahem, um, I have to make it clear that except for the occasional hug when I slept with Eliyi, I didn’t do anything out of line!” Lu Mingfei quickly clarified, Eiliyi beside him He nodded in agreement.

Yuan Zhisheng’s Chinese proficiency is much higher than Lu Mingfei’s Japanese, so the two of them usually speak Chinese when talking. However, when Eri is around, because she only knows Japanese, Lu Mingfei and Yuan Zhisheng Let her understand what they are saying and speak Japanese. Although Lu Mingfei’s Japanese is self-taught by watching anime and is a bit stumbling, she can still express her meaning clearly.

Unfortunately, there are two pronunciations for “hug” in Japanese. Different pronunciations represent different meanings. One is a normal meaning of “hug”, while the other is a euphemistic way of expressing the intimate behavior between men and women that is inappropriate for children.

Lu Mingfei wanted to express the first meaning, but the animations he had watched also included some works that were not suitable for children, so he confused it and used the pronunciation that meant that it was not suitable for children.

As for Eriki, although she is Japanese, and Japan also attaches great importance to children’s physiology education, she has never been to school, and naturally has never taken a physiology class. She is like a blank piece of paper, and of course she doesn’t know. Lu Mingfei used the wrong pronunciation, so he naturally nodded in agreement.

Yuan Zhisheng, who knew what this pronunciation meant, was blinded. If it weren’t for the big event at hand, he couldn’t help but want to fight Lu Mingfei.

asshole! You’ve already “hugged” my sister, what more do you want to do that’s out of line? ! Take her with your fiancée!

Yuan Zhisheng’s breathing was rapid and his chest rose and fell greatly. Seeing Lu Mingfei wince, he felt that he had underestimated the extent of Yuan Zhisheng’s sister control. He didn’t expect that he could give him such a hug just by hugging his sister. It’s a huge irritation. Then if I tell him that Eriyi hugged me without clothes before, he still has to risk his life with me?

When Lu Mingfei’s guilty conscience fell into Yuan Zhisheng’s eyes, he became even more angry…

The atmosphere fell into a depressing silence for a while until the head of the Inuyama family came in with Anger and the head of the Fuma family to sit down.

“Principal Ange,” Yuan Zhisheng immediately adjusted his mentality. He immediately stood down and sat down on Ange, who was sitting in front of him, and said sincerely and solemnly, “The eight Sheqi families need help from the college.”

Fuma Kotaro’s expression changed. How could the young master of the Eight Sheqi Family be so humble in front of the principal of the college? But just as he was about to stop him, he was stopped by the head of the Inuyama family. Having already listened to Yuan Zhisheng’s brief explanation of what happened in advance, he shook his head at the head of the Feng Mo family with a serious face, and the head of the Feng Mo family sat back with a dark face.

“Huh? What happened?” Ange asked while helping Yuan Zhisheng up.

“Masamune Nagatachibana, the head of the Sheqi Eight Clan, is an undercover agent and a traitor!” Minamoto Chi said.

Angers:? ? ?