"What do you mean, Lu Mingfei?"

Auntie's eyes widened and she shouted angrily.

When she spit out these words, her face turned red, as if she had been greatly humiliated.

In the past, her words were the golden rule for Lu Mingfei.

She asked Lu Mingfei to go to the east, Lu Mingfei didn't dare to go west, she asked Lu Mingfei to catch ducks, and Lu Mingfei didn't dare to catch chickens.

When did Lu Mingfei dare to talk to her like this?

What does this mean?

She just didn't like Giovanni anymore, and she wouldn't do such a disgusting thing.

Lu Mingfei is the son of the Lu family after all.

He's talking about human beings!

"Ming Fei, what are you talking nonsense!" Uncle's face changed, "Can your aunt still let you go?" I know you usually have a grudge in your heart, but you can't talk to your aunt like that. She's not that kind of person. ”

Lu Mingze looked at this scene, a little confused, this was not what Lu Mingfei would say at all.

He looked down on Lu Mingfei and didn't like Lu Mingfei.

On weekdays, he also bullied Lu Mingfei with his fucking acquiescence.

But bullying is bullying, after all, it is a family.

He had never thought of such a thing.

"Of course I know she's not that kind of person." Lu Mingfei's tone was very light, "I'm not interested in going to college. I'm going to move out in a few days, so I don't have to worry about it. ”

Here all these years.

For the two adults, it's just six years after middle age.

But for Lu Mingfei in the past, it was a long life from adolescence to adulthood.

Lu Mingze has a lot of pocket money, and he can mix up the name of "Prince Ze" in the aristocratic school Shilan Middle School, and he even has to save his own Internet expenses to go to the Internet café.

Lu Mingze attends various cram schools, and he monopolizes the computer to play interstellar.

Lu Mingze went out to play with friends, and he watched the night view on the rooftop.

It doesn't really matter.

It's just that in this "home", he is an outsider after all.

Whether it's a material or emotional outsider.

The aunt cared about whether he was cold or not and whether he was full, but he was afraid of spending money indiscriminately if he was sick, although his parents sent money.

As for what he likes, when he celebrates his birthday, and whether he is happy every day.

Heh, who cares?

He's just a decrepit boy with no one to raise.

For countless days and nights, he could only be accompanied by the rooftop.

A child who has no relatives has to be dwarf for three points when he walks on the road.

Will they not understand these truths?

But they don't care.

If it weren't for Lu Mingfei's passage through the Immortal Cultivation Realm for hundreds of years, I'm afraid that he would have been declining for the rest of his life.

But he is now an immortal cultivator Lu Mingfei, and naturally he is no longer the decrepit child.

"Ming Fei, have you read some nonsense books, it's so simple to move out and live. If you don't go to college, what will you do if you don't go to college? People live to eat, and it's hard to find a job if you don't go to college, and if you don't have a job, you won't have money to eat. ”

Uncle sighed, knowing that he meant it, but still politely denied it.

This kid didn't have a rebellious period before, and he was a little surprised, but he didn't expect to wait here.

"Lu Mingfei, who do you think you are? Do you know how to cook? Do you know how much it costs to rent a house? Do you know how much it costs a month to go out and get a job with your education? Moving out to live, can you support yourself? ”

The aunt understood that Lu Mingfei didn't have stiff wings and wanted to confront herself, but her brain pumped and wanted to fly high, so she naturally regained her former self-confidence.

These words are simply incisive.

"Well, it all makes sense."

Seeing that they were still chattering, Lu Mingfei lost interest.

In their eyes, he will always be a little kid who doesn't grow up to cause trouble.

What was he expecting?

Uncles and aunts are just ordinary people, just like those mortals who have seen them for hundreds of years.

Ordinary people, doing ordinary things, what to look forward to?

Maybe it's the memories of the past.

There was a flash of inspiration in his eyes, and the three of them were frozen in place, looking in a trance, as if they had lost their minds.

"My parents wrote you a letter asking me to move out."

"Hmm." The three of them nodded in agreement.

After setting the memory, Lu Mingfei took out a bottle of elixir from the invisible storage ring, fed one to each person, and then changed some things in their souls to avoid being harassed by them in the future.

Soul dementorship plus the Forgetful Dust Pill, and finally the Divine Soul Ban, unless there are monks in this world who are above the god transformation stage and are proficient in the art of divine thought, no one can detect the abnormal memory of the three of them.

After doing all this, Lu Mingfei put away the envelope and mobile phone, went back to the room and casually packed his clothes and textbooks, and put them in his suitcase.

When you move out, you always have to make a show.

"Goodbye."

Lu Mingfei glanced back at the family of three and said goodbye.

This place, there is nothing left to be nostalgic for.

At this time, he suddenly understood Han Li's feelings at the beginning.

With a wave of his hand, he put the suitcase into the storage ring, and Lu Mingfei's figure disappeared without a trace, this is a stealth technique, and his mind moved, and in a blink of an eye, he was already miles away.

A flying sword as black as ink landed steadily at his feet, the light slightly distorted, and a black shadow slid imperceptibly across the sky.

In a few moments, he arrived at the agreed place.

It is a private hospital and it is overcrowded.

His consciousness spread, and with a sweep of his thoughts, he had already locked the position of the client.

Lu Mingfei retracted his flying sword and landed steadily at the gate of the hospital, and no one noticed that a large living person fell from the sky.

These people were all in a hurry, and there was little joy on their faces, as if they did not see him.

Following the green icon of the hospital, Lu Mingfei walked through the crowd, squeezed into the elevator, walked through the corridor, passed the medical staff waiting outside, and walked straight into the client's ward.

The windows in the room were open, as if waiting for something.

There was a bed in the middle of the room, and a man lay on it.

It was an old man with a puffy face and a withered body, who looked to be in his sixties.

He was lying on the bed in a dark gold robe, with various tubes inserted in his body that did not know the function, and an oxygen mask on his head.

It could be seen that he was having trouble breathing, as if he would die in the next second, but he still managed to look at the laptop on the bed table in front of him.

Above is the pitch-black web page, which is the hunter website.

He was waiting for the one who would bring the miracle.

"Uh, I mean, I'm wearing a black gold robe."

Lu Mingfei showed his figure, wearing a dark gold-patterned robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.

He walked past the hospital bed and thoughtfully closed the window.

"I thought...... Will you ...... Walk through the window, huashen...... Mr. You...... How...... Coming in? ”

"That's not what you should ask, do you want to argue with me about whether I'm capable of healing with such a body?"

Lu Mingfei walked to the bed and looked down at this old man, his tone was unquestionable.

"Sorry...... You...... That's right, I ...... I'm dying, I shouldn't ...... Ask so...... Many. I...... Get ready...... up, you...... Anytime...... OK...... Begin. ”

He spoke intermittently, breathlessly, and closed his eyes and gasped softly, and could see that he wanted to inhale heavily, but he couldn't.

"A wise choice."

Lu Mingfei nodded in approval, and with a wave of his hand, a ray of blue light floated to the patient's eyebrows, and the patient's body froze, his pupils were dilated, and his expression was in a trance.