Lu Mingfei's lowercase i raised his head slightly, and the strange thing was that he was not shocked by the murderous aura on Chen Fan's body, but only heard a murmur behind him.

"The drums have already sounded...... the sound was silent, but with a faint cheerfulness, as if it were the same voice as the laughter he had heard on the rooftop last night.

Lu Mingfei felt that he was going crazy, otherwise how could he have auditory hallucinations, how could he think that he had hope to be with Chen Wenwen...... How do you deserve it......

But the next moment, the leader held Lu Mingfei up suddenly.

Chen Fan glanced lightly at Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao on the side of the stage, and the two of them were shocked by the huge murderous aura and kept retreating until they retreated from the stage.

Then Chen Fan glanced at Zhao Menghua, and under the influence of his otherworldly spirit at the moment, Zhao Menghua walked under the stage like a puppet.

Only Chen Fan and Lu Mingfei were left on the stage.

Chen Fan glanced at the clothes on Lu Mingfei's body, and said extremely calmly: "How can you confess that you can wear this kind of clothes, change them." ”

He snapped his fingers.

The light projected from the door of the screening room increased again, and more than one car appeared, and many figures walked in from it.

An old man who looked to be fifty or sixty, blond, blue-eyed, with a high nose, an Englishman or an Italian, walked in, behind him two assistant tailors and a pair of girls with elaborate makeup, and some carrying some machines.

They calmly walked up to Chen Fan and bowed slightly to him, and then began to measure around Lu Mingfei, and finally said something that Lu Mingfei couldn't understand at all.

The group almost surrounded Lu Mingfei, and he was not allowed to refuse at all.

The old man's somewhat sunken eye sockets glanced at Lu Mingfei, his hands were unusually stable, and then the two assistant tailors took out the semi-finished clothes from the bag in his hands under his command and began to fine-tune and sew on the spot.

Chen Fan had already passed on Lu Mingfei's body size to them last night, so now the process was naturally fast.

The murderous aura on Chen Fan's body has been restrained, in order to avoid affecting the work of these people, but there is still no one in the audience to speak, only the sound of deep breathing.

On the one hand, he was affected by Chen Fan's previous murderous aura, on the other hand, he was confused by the strange scene in front of him, and finally because another dazzling figure walked in.

The car horn honked for a long time, and the fiery red Ferrari of Nono walked up and down, attracting the attention of the members of the literary club who were in the audience.

In fact, Nuo Nuo didn't look like a domineering royal sister when she closed her eyes, at most she was a quirky Lori who was dressed in a sporty style, and she wasn't tall at all.

It's just that when Nono opens her eyes, her eyes are as sharp as knives, and the light in her eyes that never admits defeat will put pressure on everyone who faces her.

On the way here, Nuo Nuo asked Chen Fan to drive to a store and decided to change his clothes, according to her words, the momentum could not be suppressed by Chen Fan's little brother.

At this moment, the little witch's scattered dark red hair was neatly combed, the dark purple professional suit, the moon-white silk shirt, the purple stockings, the use of a full set of custom jewelry with gold inlaid amethyst, and the high heels also made her suddenly ten centimeters taller than before, looking a little taller than Chen Fan.

The clatter of heels on the ground rang out to a drum-beat, and Nono walked to the stage.

She waved her hand at Chen Fan, and then showed a bright smile at Lu Mingfei: "Hurry up, Ricardo· M. Lu, I'm optimistic about you! A man's words, even at such a moment, can't be cowardly! ”

Chen Fan's lips didn't move, but the voice suddenly sounded directly in Lu Mingfei's ears, and only Lu Mingfei could hear it.

"Hopeless? But hope is all created by oneself...... Even if it is a toad, you must be a toad with ideals, ambitions, culture and stories, and only eat swan meat. ”

"Lu Mingfei, if you think of yourself as worthless now, and thus feel that you don't deserve to have hope and happiness, then you really don't even deserve to be a toad."

"Because I am afraid of being hurt, I dare not speak directly, because I am afraid of losing and losing, so I dare to choose silence......"

Chen Fan laughed lightly.

"I won't directly help you succeed, I'll just give you the opportunity to say what you want to say, it's up to you to see if you want it or not."

Lu Mingfei was a little dazed, and his brain was roaring.

At this moment, the original suit on Lu Mingfei's body had already been stripped off, and was replaced by a set of tailor-made suits and clothes that he didn't recognize at all, but he felt that he was a thief, which made Lu Mingfei, who originally looked extremely sluggish, suddenly seem to become radiant.

The foreign old man led a group of people to bow slightly towards Lu Mingfei, and then quickly walked off the stage and walked out.

Chen Fan walked to Nuo Nuo's side, and then pulled her to sit on the empty seats in the first row of the screening hall, with an unusually natural posture, as if there was no one else behind the two of them.

Chen Fan snapped his fingers again.

A real light suddenly shone on Lu Mingfei from the dome, making him seem to be the protagonist of the whole scene at this moment, and the copy paper on the screen of the original screening hall suddenly disappeared.

Many footsteps sounded, and girls held baskets of roses and placed them on the ground, forming a huge heart shape around the seats in the screening room.

In comparison, the roses held in Zhao Menghua's hands looked so ridiculous.

As the girls retreated, the sound of soothing and moving music began to play, resounding throughout the screening room, and it was the music that Lu Mingfei had prepared.

A faint light and shadow began to appear on the screen of the screening hall behind Lu Mingfei, and the clip from the robot mobilization he was ready to broadcast was about to be staged, which was extremely touching.

This time it's really all OK, the suit, the flowers, the music, all-e, and that's all he is left with.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt as if he was in a dream, but everything around him was extremely real and reminded him that this was not a dream.

Is it late?

He thought about what he had seen before Chen Fan came, and it seemed that it was too late.

But Chen Fan's timing was too ...... Lu Mingfei didn't know how to describe it, like a cat playing with wool, and when he was about to wrap himself up, he suddenly found a chance to get out of trouble.

Because he hadn't said anything yet, it didn't seem too late, and he still had a chance to say what he wanted to say.

Lu Mingfei fell silent inexplicably under the light.

In the long middle school life, he did nothing, like a small grass growing in the middle of the road, and it was very natural for anyone to step on it.

Even if he was stepped on, he would just bow his head and wait for the soles of his feet to move away before lifting them.

Because he has a big-mouthed cousin, Lu Mingze, is also in Shilan Middle School, so the classmates around him are very clear about his background.

A decrepit boy, his parents are crazy and have not returned to China for seven or eight years, he is fostered in his uncle's aunt's house, his grades are poor, and he has no special skills except for playing games.

Even if he is a super master when he plays StarCraft, every time he rubs other people's Internet fees and drinks in the Internet café in the name of playing "teaching matches", no one can afford him as a master in the end......

After all, if there is any technical problem to ask him in the game, just say "Lu Mingfei, go to the Internet café after school, you teach me a few hands, I will cover the Internet fee and buy you a bottle of nutrition express", he will writhe and take the initiative to come up, and he will be undignified.

Who would look up to such a super decrepit boy who likes to be in a daze, owes his mouth, and always sneakily dozes in the last row in class, drooling and he doesn't even know, and no one attends the parent-teacher meeting?

But it doesn't seem to be the same anymore.

Now everyone's eyes under the stage are looking at him, and every pair of shocked eyes is full of different looks.

In one after another, his figure was reflected.

Why?

It was because Chen Fan and Nuo Nuo, who shocked the audience, were sitting in the front seats, quietly waiting for his decision.

Or is it because of what he is wearing at the moment, because of the light that only focuses on him, because the screening room makes him look at the countless roses that are all tempting?

It was as if the whole world was listening to him.

There seemed to be a force flying around him.

Seeing Lu Mingfei standing on the stage in a daze without moving, Chen Fan pursed his lips and gently stretched out his finger to his mouth to make a shushing motion.

Chen Fan was about to possess the ghost spirit and slightly affect Lu Mingfei's actions, but he found that the surroundings were suddenly wrapped in another incomparably powerful force.

Everything around him fell silent, and everyone came to a standstill, except for himself and Lu Mingfei.

The dome wall of the screening hall suddenly disappeared at this moment.

A huge moon slowly rose in the sky, and the raging moonlight poured into the screening room from the vanishing dome, like a tidal wave in the Qiantang River, surging with the power of Pei Mo Neng.

But the moment the moonlight fell to the ground, it was silent.

The entire stage was shrouded in the raging moonlight, and all darkness disappeared.

A boy appeared in front of Lu Mingfei and hugged him in the moonlight.

The little boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in a pure black night dress, and his young face was glowing.

He said softly: "Brother, humans are a very stupid thing, and so are you, the difference between you and them is only that you deliberately want to make yourself stupid." ”

Lu Mingfei felt that he was really dreaming this time.

He didn't know how the boy appeared in front of him in an instant, he didn't know why the boy hugged him and brought him a feeling of being guarded, and he didn't understand why such a big child could show the silence and sadness of "I have lived for thousands of years" on his face.

Lu Mingfei was stunned and silent, and it seemed that it took a long time before he asked tentatively, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm your brother...... Lu Mingze. The little boy looked up and whispered.

Lu Mingfei felt that he had heard it wrong, otherwise the little boy was joking.

How could this little boy be his cousin Lu Mingze?

Lu Mingze is the most familiar with him, sleeping in a room with him all day long, and being in the same school as him in high school, although he was still very cute when he was a child, but now he is in adolescence and has acne on his face.

And Lu Mingfei has never seen any boy as noble and beautiful as the little boy in front of him, a round face, with a childishness between a boy and a girl, every move is gentle, elegant as if he has never stepped on dust.

The boy in front of him was 108,000 miles away from Lu Mingze, and he couldn't get together at all.

But the tone of the little boy Lu Mingze was not conclusive at all.

"Swap?" Lu Mingze asked softly.

"What?" Lu Mingfei didn't understand what the little boy was talking about.

"Swap?" Lu Mingze asked again.

"For what? ......" Lu Mingfei thinks if he is crazy or the boy in front of him is crazy.

"Then you still refused?" Lu Mingze turned his head slowly, his golden pupils flowing with flame-like light, like a mirror reflecting fire.

In front of Lu Mingze's eyes, all of Lu Mingfei's will was swallowed up by the world-destroying fire in the golden pupils in an instant, and he suddenly took a step back, and then his figure fell into a standstill.

Lu Mingze turned his head to look at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan looked at these real golden pupils, and suddenly felt that his body was like facing a natural enemy, and it was difficult to even move under the huge pressure.

The moonlight seemed to disappear, and the surroundings were plunged into a palpitating darkness, except for a pair of apocalyptic golden pupils slowly opened.

In this world, the golden pupils of the powerful bloodline have a nightmare overwhelming of the dragons, half-bloods, and mortals of the lower bloodlines, even making them unable to fight at all.

Lu Mingze's eyes drooped, and the light of the golden pupils did not fall on Chen Fan again, making Chen Fan suddenly return to normal.

But at this moment, Lu Mingze had already walked lightly in front of Chen Fan, glanced at Nuo Nuo lightly, and then he sat on the other side of Chen Fan like a familiar friend, and a small hand gently grabbed his arm, just like the scene on the rooftop last night.

Chen Fan couldn't even sense whether Lu Mingze was in a soul state or a physical state at the moment, he had both the breath of the soul and the real power on his body.

"Don't worry, I allow you to interfere with my brother's activities...... However, be careful of playing with fire and setting yourself on fire at the end. Lu Mingze smiled mischievously.

Lu Mingze looked at Lu Mingfei on the stage, his golden pupils flashed with anger, hatred, and the coldness of the king's punishment, and he said the holy words of the final judgment like thunder.

"On the day I return to the world, all the rebels shall die."

The words like a godless emperor lingered in Chen Fan's ears, and Lu Mingze's figure suddenly disappeared, as if it was just a dream.

Everything was back to normal, the dome had not disappeared, and there was no raging moonlight covering the land.

Chen Fan looked at Lu Mingfei, who was stunned on the stage of the screening hall, was silent for a moment, and then smiled, and the ghost effect began to reactivate.

He's really not strong enough now.

But the dragon slaying operation will begin tomorrow.

On the day I descend to all worlds, you will finally surrender.