"Lu Mingfei, you really dare to touch me!"

Freddy was shocked.

He didn't expect that Lu Mingfei would dare to do something to him in their base camp.

Isn't this guy afraid of causing a war between the Secret Party and the North American Half-Blood Alliance?

Every young person from an extraordinary background often has a common problem, that is, he thinks too much of himself.

It's as if you have a fart and you are going to cause global warming.

Freddy was completely unaware of the fact that his father had four more sons like him, and he was not the most favored one.

After all, he was also a half-blood, Freddy twisted his waist and hips, and a standard uppercut shot shot into the sky, hitting Lu Mingfei's chin.

This punch is powerful and heavy, and it is not inferior to that of professional boxers at all.

Even a financial vampire on Wall Street must master a few self-defense skills, otherwise he will become a bloodsucker.

But this kind of self-defense technique is no different from waving hands in front of a thousand-year-old veteran.

Lu Mingfei grabbed his fist and folded it slightly.

The hard bones of the hand were broken on the spot, and Freddy's lower and upper arms formed a direct right angle.

"Ahh

In the face of such an injury, Freddy's screams were much quieter than normal.

Lu Mingfei didn't believe that this kind of person would be a warrior who was not afraid of pain, so the answer was about to come out.

He had been paralyzed by the addiction.

Yes, there is a windfall.

Lu Mingfei was very satisfied with this auction and hoped that Sosby would hold it a few more times.

Despite being an addict, the physicality of the half-breed is still there.

Freddy endured the pain, and his other hand clenched into a fist and smashed into Lu Mingfei's lower body.

He has recognized the difference in strength between the two, and if he wants to turn defeat into victory, he can only surprise him.

Monkey stealing peaches is not a unique skill of Chinese martial arts, as long as the race has the same physiological mechanism, there will be similar tricks, including aliens.

Of course, when facing a Space Marine, few enemies will use such an attack.

Not only is their physiology different, but the crotch armor tends to be thicker than the rest of the body, second only to the shoulders.

Lu Mingfei bent his elbow down, and the tip of his elbow hit Freddy's fist straight up.

The crisp sound of fractures rang out in a string, and all five of Freddy's fingers twisted into chilling shapes.

Lu Mingfei stepped on the solid wood seat and fell to the ground, grabbing his head in his hands.

"What are you going to do?"

Freddy's companions reacted and shouted angrily.

A pair of golden eyes approached to save their leader.

Without Lu Mingfei doing anything, a pair of golden eyes that were even hotter and more sacred forced them all back.

Sakai Akina had already arrived to escort her, she didn't know why Lu Mingfei wanted to do it, she only knew that the head of the regiment needed her to fight.

Although the North American half-breeds in suits looked more like a warrior than she seemed, she was far more ferocious and bloody than they were.

It was a murderous aura fed with the blood of a pure-blooded dragon.

"Lu Mingfei, are you going to make trouble at the auction?"

Johansen hissed.

He seemed to be accusing Lu Mingfei, but in his heart he actually hoped that he would make a bigger fuss.

If the auction was forced to be cancelled and Lu Mingfei was kicked out of the auction hall, then he would still have a chance to get the embryo of the ancient half-blood.

"You'd better put Freddy down quickly, he's the son of the venerable Connally, and if you dare to hurt him, your family and your friends will have the fiercest revenge."

Johansen said solemnly.

He knew very well that the students in Kassel were all crazy people who ate soft and not hard, and this was even more true for an excellent representative like Lu Mingfei, so he deliberately spoke out to provoke him.

"You're too noisy."

Lu Mingfei said lightly, pulled out something and threw it over.

Johansen heard the wind and tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Don't say that he is now in his last years, even when he was young, he couldn't dodge this blow.

"Ugh."

Johansen let out a dull cry and fainted from the ground running, his mouth covered with a blur of flesh.

The surrounding guests rushed to check and found that what had struck him was a broken bar of broken wood that had exploded.

"Someone is making trouble at the auction, doesn't Sotheby Auction House care?"

Freddy's companion saw that Lu Ming was not allowed to enter, so he had to challenge the host.

The host didn't want to care about their, but what the other party said made sense, if the guests were allowed to fight on the field, Sosby's credibility would be greatly reduced.

"Mr. Lu, please don't interfere with the normal operation of the auction, otherwise we will force you to go out."

The host said solemnly.

The attendants, who had been silent in the dark, stepped out, their slim gowns taut from their swollen muscles.

"Okay, Sister Sakai, you continue to bid."

Lu Mingfei spoke very well and turned to leave.

"Yes!"

Akina Sakai said yes loudly, and then returned to her seat.

"Huh?"

The host was overwhelmed by his behavior.

In his judgment, the other party will either be brutal or let go of Freddy and continue to bid.

What's the deal with leaving Freddy and leaving her female companion to continue bidding?

However, there seems to be no rule that says that female partners are not allowed to shoot on their behalf.

Okay, as long as it doesn't interfere with the normal conduct of the auction, he doesn't want to care about other things.

What's more, although Lu Mingfei is a big trouble, he is also a big financier, who would want to offend his financier?

"Take Mr. Johansen to the hospital."

The host waved his hand, and immediately several waiters carried the unconscious Johansen out of the auction hall.

"Excuse me, everybody. There was just a little hiccup, and it's over now. ”

"Alright, the auction just now is invalid, and we will reopen the auction for the fifth collection. The starting price remains at $3 million. ”

The host struck the hammer and announced the start of the auction.

A few waiters silently collected the remains of the chair, and it seemed as if nothing had ever happened.

Except for the guests who were friends with the Connally family, the others were not affected by anything.

In the world of dragons, bloodline and class are everything.

Although Freddy's family background is stronger than Lu Mingfei's, his bloodline is only B-grade, which is very different from Lu Mingfei's S-class.

The lower ones dare to provoke the higher, and if they don't succeed, then they deserve to bear the price.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

Ange stood up.

"Are you going to escort your lover?"

Elizabeth laughed.

"No, I'm going to give some people a heads-up. Lest too many people die, there are not enough morgues in New York. ”

Ange sighed and walked away.

Outside the opera house, Lu Mingfei dragged Freddy to the parking area and threw him on the ground.

There are a lot of people to bring back to the hotel, and it just so happens that the neighborhood around here is blocked by Sotheby's people, so there is no need to use it in vain.

The waiter at the door looked at this scene with a hesitant expression, not knowing whether to stop it or not.

Finally, they thought about it, and since there were no instructions from inside, they should not be able to see it.

"You have one more chance to die, give me the information of the 'divine blood' seller."

Lu Mingfei stepped on his chest and said.

Fifty yards of foot pressed against Freddy's chest, and the pressure of thousands of pounds made him almost breathless.

"It's just two words, Lu Mingfei, if you dare to kill me, the Connery family will definitely launch endless revenge."

Freddy hissed.

Lu Mingfei sighed lightly, he now knew why the Dark Angel Warband was so keen on interrogation, because some people would never learn to cooperate well.

He lifted the corner of his trench coat, and four silver rays of light flashed, pinning Freddy's hands and feet firmly to the ground.

Lu Mingfei held another flying knife between his index and middle fingers, and his expression was a little bored.

He really didn't like this kind of interrogation work, and it seemed that it was time to train a talent in interrogation.

That Indian half-breed Takar seems to be good, and those who are cruel to themselves will only be more ruthless to others.

And he doesn't belong to the warband, so even if it's psychologically distorted, it's not worth regretting.

But that's also in the future, and now Lu Mingfei can only do it himself.

He thought as he slashed.

Sharper than a scalpel, the alloy throwing knife parted Freddy's skin centimeter by centimeter, revealing the muscles and fascia underneath.

Lu Mingfei's movements were fast and precise, and he didn't hurt any major blood vessels, only the capillaries on the surface were cut, oozing wisps of blood.

Freddy feels like an Angus cow, efficiently slaughtering and cutting and then packing it into pieces to sell at the supermarket.

Instinctive fear broke through the paralyzed nerves, and even the pain sensation that had begun to degrade became sensitive again.

Watching one of his arms quickly turn into a mannequin, his fear reached its peak.

"I said, I said, please stop."

Freddy's false pride was stripped away.

"Once you had a chance to die a happy death, but you gave it up yourself. Now shut your mouth and appreciate the cost of stupidity. ”

Lu Mingfei said coldly.

As he spoke, his hands did not stop.

A few minutes later, Freddy's other hand also turned into a skinned bullfrog leg.

Just as he was about to slice open Freddy's right leg, a gunshot rang out.

Lu Mingfei looked at the concrete floor next to him, and a yellow bullet was deeply embedded in it, as if it had been smashed into it with a hammer.

"Young people, don't overdo anything."

A thin old man wearing a cowhide brimmed hat with round-rimmed glasses walked in from not far away.

He looked like a retired Texas Rangemp with a frayed badge on his hat.

"Isn't it too much to call it a young man? You did a lot more than he did when you were younger. Ming Fei is fighting back against those who provoke him, but you are hurting your allies. ”

Ange walked over again, sneering.

The shot from the rear still makes him a stab in the back.

"The past is in the past, and I prefer to look to the future."

The old mounted officer said lightly.

"Hmph."

Ange spat on the ground, but didn't dwell on the matter any longer.

"Introduction, the leader of the North American Half-Blood Alliance, the world's number one sharpshooter, the backstabbing ally, and the fast hand Henkel."

(End of chapter)