Chapter 180 Uesugi Erika ([-] words)
Lu Mingfei held Su Xiaoqiang's hand, stood under the umbrella and looked at the girl at the crossroads with dull eyes.

Su Xiaoqiang followed his line of sight, his face turned dark, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh in his waist.

Lu Mingfei dodged slightly, turned his head to look at Su Xiaoqiang, his expression had turned serious.

"Let's go."

He took Su Xiaoqiang's hand and said in a low voice.

Su Xiaoqiang was taken aback for a moment, realizing that Lu Mingfei might not simply be in a daze at the beauty, but also became serious, and nodded slightly.

Lu Mingfei took Su Xiaoqiang's hand and walked towards the girl.

Because of the relationship between cultivation and talent, his breath perception range is wider than Su Xiaoqiang's, so when he feels the girl's strange breath, the girl is outside of Su Xiaoqiang's perception range.

As the distance approached, Su Xiaoqiang also felt the girl's breath.

Unexpectedly, this girl obviously looks as pure as an elf, but her breath is full of the tyranny of a dragon, and she hardly even has much popularity.

Su Xiaoqiang has never felt this kind of breath before. When she got off the plane today, she sensed the breath and saw the second highest mixed race that she had ever seen in her life. The blood of the Japanese man with cold eyes was second only to the one she had only met once. Vice Chancellor Cassel.

However, after less than a day, the throne of the second highest blood hybrid in her cognition changed hands.

She subconsciously grabbed Lu Mingfei's hand, and Lu Mingfei gave her a "reassuring" look.

This girl's aura can be ranked second among the mixed races recognized by Su Xiaoqiang, but it can only be ranked fourth in Lu Mingfei's recognition.

Among the mixed races he has seen, judging by the aura, the vice-principal's bloodline is definitely higher than that of this girl, even though the old brat keeps claiming that the dragon blood concentration of the mixed race will not exceed 50.00%, and if it exceeds, it will degenerate into a deadpool , but in Lu Mingfei's perception, there is very little human breath in this old thing.

If it was said that his dragon blood ratio was lower than 50.00%, he would not believe it even if Lu Mingfei was killed.

What's more, the vice-principal himself said that hybrids who master the sage's posture will not fall in the blood of the dragon. Their powerful spiritual power can completely suppress the dragon nature in the blood, even if the dragon blood in the body is stronger than the human blood, The powerful spirit of the sage will not be swallowed by the primal impulse in the dragon's blood.

However, the blood of the vice-principal can only rank third in his cognition at most, and the blood of the village chief in Shennongjia Nibelungen is still higher than him. There was no way to detect the only trace of human breath left on the village head.

But even so, the village chief can only rank second in his cognition.

First, he has never seen it with his own eyes, nor felt its breath, and he doesn't even know who he is, but in Siming's illusion, he saw someone suppress Zhao Wangqian with a word spirit that is highly suspected of "commandments" and release him. Yan Ling, and let the halberd guards take advantage of this to beat Zhao Wangqian by surprise.

Before he left Nibelungen, he had asked the village chief. According to the records, Zhao Wangqian was a second-generation earl. If he wanted to suppress him with his words, he had to have a bloodline comparable to that of the next-generation marquis.

Based on Yingzheng's performance, it is estimated that he would not accept the subordinates as his subordinates. Han Wangan is a typical example, so the one who suppressed Zhao Wangqian should be a mixed race.

Lu Mingfei didn't know if it was Ying Zheng himself who released the spirit of speech, but this person was definitely the highest blood of all the mixed races he knew.

Compared to the above three monsters, this girl seemed somewhat normal.

"Let's go," Lu Mingfei put his mouth close to Su Xiaoqiang's ear, and sighed softly, "Tokyo is really a city of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

"Let's just leave like this?" Su Xiaoqiang was puzzled, and also whispered to Lu Mingfei, "Then why are you dragging me here?"

"In order to prevent you from misunderstood that we are looking at beautiful women," Lu Mingfei took it for granted, "Now that you know why I look at her, why don't we leave quickly?"

Su Xiaoqiang hesitated for a moment, and whispered in Lu Mingfei's ear: "Don't you think it's strange? Your netizen named Yuan Zhisheng is actually a mixed race, and his bloodline is ridiculously high from the breath , isn't this a bit too coincidental? Could he be approaching you on purpose? "

"I've had this suspicion since I saw him," Lu Mingfei nodded, and whispered in Su Xiaoqiang's ear, even with her hearing, she could barely hear, "But not long after I awakened my bloodline, by coincidence Knowing him, how did he find me then?"

"Or is it just a pure coincidence?" Su Xiaoqiang's tone was not confident, "But what's going on with this girl?"

"There is a more reasonable explanation," Lu Mingfei said, "You can tell from Yuan Zhisheng's appearance that there must be a powerful mixed-race force behind him. He said that his company is Genji Heavy Industries over there, so this Genji Heavy Industry might be one of their strongholds."

Lu Mingfei looked at the Genji Heavy Industries Building, which was only one street away, and said in a low tone, "Maybe there are all mixed races here."

"It's reasonable to say so, but it still can't rule out the possibility that this is deliberately targeting you."

Su Xiaoqiang frowned.

"Indeed, so the possibility of coincidences and traps is half-half for the time being." Lu Mingfei nodded, "Back then, Yuan Zhisheng took the initiative to add me as a game friend. Norma's artificial intelligence, even if its performance is only one-tenth of Norma's, it's not difficult to 'just happen' to match me in the game."

"Then what do we do?"

Su Xiaoqiang said worriedly.

"Stay the same for all changes," Lu Mingfei said calmly, "It would be great if it was a coincidence, but if it is really a trap aimed at me, then they may have calculated the wrong person."

Although the commanding spirit is still in the state of recovering intelligence, he can already execute his orders mechanized, including the alchemy field that unfolds in it—that is an alchemy field comparable to the high-risk word spirit field.

Siming's alchemy field, coupled with his progress in cultivation during this period of time, and the blessing of spells, his current strength is already stronger than ordinary heart-beating monks, if this is really a trap, and it is aimed at mixed blood Such a trap may not be able to restrain him.

And Old Tang should be here soon, he has not forgotten that Old Tang is a pure-blooded dragon with sleeping memory, and he also has a big killer like the Milky Way Pot in his hand, according to him, even a dragon corpse of more than ten meters long Can be easily dissolved.

Under such circumstances, if Yuan Zhisheng really plans to plot against him, it's hard to say who will suffer - it's really urgent that he will take care of Tianshu.

It's just that he needs to worry about the safety of Xiaoqiang, senior brother and Xia Mi.

"Let's go."

Lu Mingfei took Su Xiaoqiang's hand and was about to turn around and leave, but the girl standing at the intersection suddenly turned her head and stared at him.

Lu Mingfei's heart was shaken, and his true energy surged through his limbs, guarding against possible attacks at any time—although no mixed race would dare to do such an arrogant thing on the busy street.

Sure enough, the girl did not launch an attack, and her deep rose-colored eyes did not reveal the slightest danger, but ran towards him.

Lu Mingfei remained vigilant, took a step forward, and protected Su Xiaoqiang behind him.

The girl ran to stop in front of Lu Mingfei, and the distance between him and him was less than one foot. Lu Mingfei could clearly see her fair and flawless skin and the wet hair sticking to it.

However, he has already transported his mana into the altar, and he is not in the mood to appreciate the beauty of the girl.

The girl with long dark red hair stood in front of him, staring at his face with burning eyes, and looked around from time to time.

Su Xiaoqiang's complexion gradually changed behind Lu Mingfei.

After scrutinizing it for a while, the girl suddenly reached into the pocket of the maiden uniform, took out a small notebook, and opened it, inside was a palm-sized photo.

The girl held the photo in front of her eyes, looked at it carefully, and then looked at Lu Mingfei.

Because the distance was close enough, the girl was a head shorter than himself, and Lu Mingfei glanced at the photo in her hand.

It's him in the photo.

Just when Lu Mingfei thought it was unbelievable, the girl put away the photos, took out another pen, and wrote something on the notebook, and then showed it to Lu Mingfei.

The above is Japanese. Lu Mingfei has studied Japanese for a period of time by himself. Although the level is not high because he didn't put in much effort, there is no problem with basic listening, speaking, reading, writing and communication.

So he could see that the words on it meant: [Are you Lu Mingfei? 】

Lu Mingfei: ? ? ?

what happened?How could she have my picture and know my name!etc……

Lu Mingfei suddenly had a bright light in his mind.

Before they left for Japan, Yuan Zhisheng sent a photo of himself to make it easier for everyone to meet at the airport, but Yuan Zhisheng was not the only one who sent the photo, but everyone including Lao Tang, the poor man who was "abandoned" Everyone who will be going to Japan has posted photos.

If he remembers the painting correctly, the photo he posted at that time seems to be... this one, right?

I have his picture, I know his name, he is a mixed race, his bloodline level is a bit higher than Yuan Zhisheng, and he also appears near Yuan Zhisheng's company...

"Yes, I'm Lu Mingfei," Lu Mingfei nodded with a strange face, and asked the girl tentatively in Japanese, "Excuse me, are you Yuan Zhisheng's younger sister?"

The girl's eyes lit up, she nodded vigorously, then lowered her head and began to write in the notebook, showing it to Lu Mingfei again.

[I am my brother's younger sister, and my name is Erika Uesugi. 】

What is a brother's sister?What kind of strange statement is this?

If it wasn't for the mana that hadn't dissipated in the altar, Lu Mingfei would definitely have the desire to complain.

I didn't expect to meet Yuan Zhisheng's younger sister here by chance. Although she is not in the group, she will play games with everyone. Lu Mingfei often cooperates with her in Monster Hunting and Dragon Hunting, but he has never communicated with her.

Unexpectedly, she can't speak... By the way, do mixed races have disabilities?

While Lu Mingfei was thinking, the girl lowered her head and wrote on the paper again, then handed it to Lu Mingfei again.

[Can you take me to play] I'm lost. 】

Lu Mingfei's face became even weirder.

What the hell is getting lost!Isn't your brother's company building right behind you?Is it your first time here?

And you, a local in Tokyo, Japan, asked me, a foreign tourist, to take you to play?Sister, are you upside down?Or my Japanese is not good enough to read the meaning of what you wrote?
Facing the strange girl, Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, and decisively took out his mobile phone. He originally wanted to make a call, but considering that Yuan Zhisheng might be dealing with something urgent, he chose to send a text message.

[Brother Yuan, my girlfriend and I picked it up on the street, oh no, I saw your sister, is she red-haired and red-eyed, and wearing a witch costume?She said that she was lost, and the two of us will take her back to the hotel for the time being. When you see the news, come to the hotel to pick up your sister. 】

After sending the news to Yuan Zhisheng, Lu Mingfei showed a friendly smile to the girl who claimed to be Erika Uesugi, and said in unproficient Japanese: "I have already notified your brother that you are lost, you should talk to us first. Go to the hotel and wait for him to pick you up."

Erika blinked dully:? ? ?

Then the girl's expression changed suddenly.

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……

On a certain mountain road from Narita City, Chiba Prefecture to Tokyo, the muddy ground was in a mess, and the air was filled with the smell of burning gasoline.

Dozens of metal balls rolled down on the ground, and there were twenty or thirty figures lying in a haphazard manner within the range of the metal balls. Some of them were motionless, and some were still moaning weakly and painfully, obviously unable to get up.

Because of the presence of gasoline, the wreckage of the car after the explosion was still burning in the rain, and the flickering flames hit the people on the ground, which was indescribably eerie.

Old Tang held the backpack in one hand, with a cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath, let the smoke circulate in his lung cavity, and then let it out slowly.

Covered by the smoke, Old Tang sighed sadly: "What's the name of this motherfucker?"

Not far from Old Tang, Crow and Yaksha stood side by side like two wooden stakes, looking at each other, the horror in their hearts was beyond words.

They were wrong, dead wrong!
How could the young master's friend really be an ordinary person?
After being rescued by Old Tang from the exploding car, they immediately recognized the identities of the ambush soldiers who jumped out—the demons!

The fierce ghosts are the biggest enemies of the Bajia of Snake Qi. This group of lunatics bombed the car obviously to attack their young master, because this is the special vehicle for the young master.

As the patriarch of the Yuan family, one of the upper three families of Snake Eight, and also the director of the executive bureau, it is normal for their young master to be targeted and assassinated by the enemy, but this time the young master just happened to pick up his friends and let them drive.

Although the sober young master escaped a catastrophe, but being pointed at by more than a dozen cold blades and more than a dozen black hole guns, they also knew in their hearts that although the young master is fine, the two of them probably want to follow the young master My friends were brave together.

Sure enough, the fierce ghosts surrounding them didn't want to talk nonsense at all. The leading figure waved his hand, and the guns spit out flames, and the rain of bullets tore through the rain curtain, roaring towards them.

Then they all stagnated in a space of about one meter around them, as if sealed by some kind of transparent solid.

The person who carried them put them on the ground, and lifted the backpack in his mouth with his hand. The golden pupils were a hundred times brighter than the flames from the muzzle of the gun.

With a wave of his hand, the swords and guns in his hand, even the rocket launcher, flew towards him uncontrollably, and then gathered and twisted together with the bullets stagnant in the air two meters in front of him.

The bullets and rockets exploded in the twisting collision, bursting into flames, but they were tightly confined in a spherical space with a diameter of less than 1.5 meters, like a miniature sun.

The man leisurely took out a cigarette, stretched it into the interface of the spherical flame and lit it, then held it in his mouth, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

Then the flames dissipated, revealing dozens of metal balls of the same size. Dozens of metal balls flew out, turned into a deadly metal storm, and smashed on all the enemies with a roar. The clock fell to the ground in a storm of metal.

They followed the young master and saw many unbelievable scenes, and they boasted that there was no scene they hadn't seen before.

But they had never seen the scene before them.

The assailant lay dead on the ground, and the recovered Crow and Yasha looked at Old Tang with eyes mixed with awe and gratitude.

Old Tang also turned his head to look at the two of them, hesitated for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Brother, what does your company...do?"

Those of us who are hunters can't live such an exciting life!
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