Chapter 67: The Strong Decide the Rules
Yuan Zhisheng, who had been crying on the side of the road for a while, finally took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped his face, and said calmly:
"Why don't you do it? The family asked a psychologist to analyze your personality, and although they did not come to an accurate conclusion in the end, they also said that you value the people close to you very seriously. You should have done it. ”
"Because Eri said she doesn't blame you." Lu Mingfei smiled gently, a little carelessly, "And I'm here, it's over, so I didn't do it." If Eri hadn't forgiven you, you'd be lying on the ground by now...... No, maybe it's dead. ”
Yuan Zhisheng was stunned, and couldn't believe that Lu Mingfei would say such a thing.
Putting aside his emperor's strength, he is also the young head of the Eight Snake Clans and the only heir of the eldest patriarch.
If Lu Ming just beat him up in a rage, the Eight Snake Families should just express their dissatisfaction.
Unexpectedly, Lu Mingfei had the idea of killing him......
"Kill me?" Yuan Zhisheng was puzzled, "Are you completely ignoring the Snake Qi Eight Family?" In that case, they should go crazy. I can't imagine what crazy things they're going to do. ”
"After all, they are indeed underworld."
"So what?" Lu Mingfei was very calm, "The eight families of Snake Qi are just turtles in the urn." ”
Yuan Zhisheng lowered his head and lit another cigarette, and gently held it in his mouth, as if he was suddenly not a member of the Eight Snake Qi Families:
"A turtle in an urn? That's true.
After watching your battle and fighting with Eri, I fully believe in your strength.
But if you kill me, they will most likely not abide by any agreement with the secret party. At least Daddy won't. ”
"It's nothing more than guns, bombs, car accidents, falling buildings, and so on." Lu Mingfei squinted slightly, with some expectation, "Since you are not my opponent, they can only do this." ”
"But as long as you can know in advance, you should be fine, right? At least, I don't think ordinary bombs are a threat to you. ”
Yuan Zhisheng sighed: "It was in the keel state, if it was normal, ordinary bullets could still seriously injure me." Even in the keel state, heavy sniper rifles are still effective when they hit vulnerable areas such as eyes and joints. Can you block it so that too? ”
Lu Ming was not concise: "Yes." ”
But it doesn't explain why.
Yuan Zhisheng looked at him deeply and didn't ask, but he inexplicably felt in his heart that Lu Mingfei was not lying.
He had read some records of the family and knew that there had been many powerful emperors in the history of the Eight Families of Snakes.
Each one is better than him.
Lu Mingfei has such a strong strength, and there is nothing surprising.
After all, there is an old Chinese saying that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people.
He turned his head to look at the luxury cars passing in the distance, and joked: "Now you say that you are the dragon king, I believe it." ”
Lu Mingfei stretched his waist: "Forget it, how tired it is to be a dragon king, if you sleep for hundreds of years and be killed once, what's the meaning of that kind of life?" There is also a dragon king who can actually be a beautiful man, which is really incomprehensible. ”
"Probably because they're emotional creatures too." Yuan Zhisheng also nodded when he heard this, "Anyway, that's what the textbook says." And biologically speaking, humans and dragons are not reproductively isolated, so it seems that they are the same species? ”
"That's the definition of a human being, it doesn't apply to dragons." Lu Mingfei shook his head and looked into the distance, "The strong have the right to make rules, and definition is precisely one of the rules. ”
Putting aside the strength of the dragon clan, at least in terms of the respect of the strong, Lu Mingfei still agrees.
Yuan Zhisheng was silent, Lu Mingfei stopped talking, the two sat for a while, quietly looking at the street scene, and finally got up together and patted their butts and walked back.
Both were silent all the way.
Approaching the gate of the Regent Hotel, Yuan Zhisheng suddenly spoke: "Do you want to be that strong man?" ”
"Nope." Lu Mingfei lightly denied, as if he was a little excited, "I am already that strong man." ”
With that, he waved his hand and walked through the door.
Yuan Zhisheng stood in place, staring at Lu Mingfei's back, and waited until the cigarette in his hand burned out and his fingers were a little tingling, and then he came back to his senses, and Lu Mingfei had long since disappeared.
Already...... Is it?
Thinking of this, he shook his head again.
I talked to Lu Mingfei about some things today, which made him see a lot of things clearly.
Some things just need enough strength.
Only the strong have the power to make rules!
I don't know when the moon has climbed into the sky, the moonlight is as clear as snow, and the source is hunting in a windbreaker and striding into the hotel.
He has some things to talk about with his retainers.
……
Regent Hotel, rooftop terrace.
The Qiankun Five Elements Array had already been activated, and Lu Mingfei's figure flashed, and he showed his figure in this dark gold silk robe.
"Senior Brother Lu!"
Eri Uesugi in a pink robe was practicing swordsmanship, and when she saw Lu Mingfei coming, she hurriedly rushed over.
"What spell are we practicing today?"
Lu Mingfei shook his head: "You have basically learned the spells of the Qi cultivation period, and then we should start the next stage." ”
"What's next?" Eri Uesugi curiously pulled Lu Mingfei's sleeve and shook it, "Senior Brother Lu, what's the next stage?" ”
Lu Mingfei smiled lightly: "It's actual combat." ”
Thanks to the clarity of Eriyi's state of mind, she is very focused on cultivation, and she has a stable divine soul, and her spells and imperial weapons are all taught as soon as they are taught.
In terms of the mastery of the spell alone, this level is already rare among Qi cultivators.
However, the monk's fighting method is never more skilled than anyone's skills, but a comprehensive contest of battle awareness, fighting skills, and fighting will.
It is even necessary to take into account factors such as time, place, people and so on.
Comparing the strength of a monk only by the strength of the spell is taboo.
Moreover, Eri Yi once suddenly rose to the tenth level of Qi training, just being proficient in magic is far from enough, only by integrating these skills in actual combat and truly using them for his own use can he be regarded as a qualified immortal cultivator.
There has never been a shortage of people in the mortal realm who have some empty realms but are lowly in strength.
Lu Mingfei would never allow Eri Yi to become such a waste.
"Huh?" Uesugi Eri looked embarrassed, "Do you want to fight with Senior Brother Lu again?" But my brother is so powerful, I can't beat it at all. ”
After saying that, he was a little aggrieved, but he didn't dare to speak again.
Eri knew that Senior Brother Lu would never make the slightest concession in these matters.
When she practiced swordsmanship before, whether she was begging or pretending to be angry, Lu Mingfei would always say without waves, "Go on, if one day you fall into the land of the dead, this swordsmanship is enough to keep you worry-free." ”。
"Of course not me." Lu Mingfei stretched out his finger and lightly touched Eri Yiqiong's nose, Eri Yi snorted, and her neck shrunk back, "I have thousands of fighting experiences, large and small, and fighting has become instinctive. ”
"Fighting against a monk like me won't help you much in your current cultivation, because you haven't experienced actual combat, and it's impossible to understand the logic behind the battle."
"Many times, the same skill is likely to have different purposes, and these can only be understood after you have a certain combat foundation."
"If you just learn the appearance, it will be a great disadvantage."
"So, it's this that you're fighting with."
The five-colored aura in Lu Mingfei's hand flashed, and an incarnation of spiritual power equal to Lu Mingfei appeared, wearing a yellow robe, with a dark face and an ordinary appearance.
"This is the incarnation of the five spirits of my senior brother, and I have divided a wisp of divine thought, and he will imitate the monks I once defeated. And today's one is none other than your senior brother, Han Li. This was the state of his eleventh layer of Qi cultivation. ”