Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 4 Meeting Enemy Su Xiaoqiang

"What? A haircut?"

Lu Mingfei felt that he could see the incredible expression on his aunt's side through the phone.

"It's like this, Auntie, I was planning to get my hair cut, but I found out that Lu Mingfei's hair was a bit long too, so I wanted to cut it with him, so I might come back later." Mo Qiuran explained, "It's just right It’s raining so much here, and there’s a barber shop next to it, and I’m sure my whole body will be soaked when I walk back, so I think it’s a shelter from the rain.”

"Oh, oh, ok, ok! Come back a little late, no problem!" The aunt readily agreed, "Then Lu Mingfei will be handed over to you... Lu Mingfei! Is Lu Mingfei there?"

"I'm here." Lu Mingfei took the mobile phone Mo Qiuran handed over. He didn't have a mobile phone, so of course he made this call with Mo Qiuran's mobile phone.

"Well... remember not to run around, listen to what classmate Mo says!" The aunt exhorted, showing the majesty of the head of the family.

"Okay, okay." Lu Mingfei agreed again and again, thinking to himself, why does this tone feel like treating Mo Qiuran as a parent and as a child?
After hanging up the phone, Lu Mingfei stared at Mo Qiuran without speaking.

"Ahem...that's it, since you like Chen Wenwen..." Mo Qiuran coughed twice and said.

"I don't like Chen Wenwen!" Lu Mingfei broke his guard in an instant. When he said "Chen Wenwen", he subconsciously whispered, for fear that others would hear him. Although the rain was loud, there were basically no pedestrians and only vehicles passing by.

"Please, do you think my eyes, which have been trained through hundreds of battles, are white. I can tell who is interested in someone at a glance, okay?" Mo Qiuran waved his hand, "Of course, it's fine if you don't admit it." It's like this, I have a method that can greatly increase your success rate!"

"...What way?" Lu Mingfei asked subconsciously.

"Release the seal for you." Mo Qiuran said.

"Boss, do you think I'm some kind of boss? Unseal the seal?" Lu Mingfei's eyes twitched, "After the seal is unsealed, do you transform into a serpent or an Ultraman?"

"This...maybe you have to do it yourself in the future," Mo Qiuran thought about the pile of projections that Lu Mingfei provided for himself, and said, "Boldly guess, maybe you can also become a monster?"

To be reasonable, according to normal logical thinking, the more powerful a person is, the more projections he can provide. However, since Chu Zihang only provided one projection of [Kaozhijing] for comparison, it is easy to conclude that Lu Ming Non-real strength should be very strong conclusion.

It's just... he doesn't know how to use it himself?Is it still in a sealed state?Mo Qiuran guessed.

Anyway, Mo Qiuran didn't think it was Lu Mingfei who pretended.

If this state and this tone can be faked, it will be easy to win the [-]-time Oscar winner for acting!
"Then I really want to thank you. When I become Godzilla, I will definitely thank you, Boss." Lu Mingfei said "viciously".

"It's okay, I will become an Ultraman then." Mo Qiuran joked.

……

"So it's really... a haircut?" Lu Mingfei looked up at the small but luxuriously decorated barber shop not far in front of him. He basically came up with this adjective in his head, no matter how much It's like "This decoration is really good! The boss is so rich! It must be expensive to cut hair here!"

"It's just a haircut," Mo Qiuran said, "I will remove the seal of your appearance, and make you a handsome guy from a transparent age, understand?"

"Boss, stop joking. It's more practical to say that it's more practical to break the seal and become Godzilla." Lu Mingfei didn't believe a word of Mo Qiuran's words, "Or...here... It’s a barbershop, but it’s actually an underground plastic surgery hospital?!”

"If the definition of plastic surgery is the physical modification of human keratin, it's true." Mo Qiuran said.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have plastic surgery or not. I'm actually more worried about being left to work illegally without money." Lu Mingfei pointed to a Rolls Royce parked in front of the barbershop. Is the venue consumption?"

"Don't worry, I'm a VIP customer here." Mo Qiuran took out a black card like magic.

"Damn! Boss, you are the hidden rich man in the legend?!" Lu Mingfei's eyes almost popped out, "Is your novel popular?"

"No, it's still the one who hit the street." Mo Qiuran shook his head, "This black card...is obtained by swiping your face."

"Brush your face?" Lu Mingfei was stunned. He quickly understood what Mo Qiuran meant, but... he was still stunned.

It's like a person has come to a field that has never been touched and discovered the gap between people.

This is showing off, let's show off properly!
"The owner of this shop is a rich second generation, but he doesn't want to go into business. His dream is to be a barber, a high-end one. He opened a shop here. Because of his good technology and good interpersonal relationship, rich people often come here. , you saw that Mercedes is her car," Mo Qiuran led Lu Mingfei to the barber shop, and introduced him, "I met her by chance, she is not short of money, so I will give it to you." I got a VIP card..."

"So this is Shuaibi's world?" Lu Mingfei showed an expression that I couldn't understand but I was greatly shocked, and then realized a problem, "But the VIP card is also for you, Boss, why don't you bring me here? ..."

"You have to have enough confidence in yourself, and you have to have enough confidence in my aesthetics. You don't look bad, it's just that you have been sealed by your hairstyle and your posture habits..." Mo Qiuran As he said that, he opened the store door and shouted, "Sister Tang! I brought you a good material!"

Lu Mingfei: "..."

What's going on with the rhetoric that sounds like an experimental product!

"Good material, how good is it?" A voice that made people think "this person is very gentle" came, with a faint smile.

Lu Mingfei looked in the direction where the voice came from, but only saw the back of a woman who was getting a haircut, and met the eyes of the girl who was getting a haircut through the mirror.

"Lu Mingfei?" The girl's tone was full of undisguised surprise.

"Su Xiaoqiang?!" Lu Mingfei was even more surprised and a little terrified.

"You guys know each other?" The woman who gave Su Xiaoqiang a haircut paused and turned her head. Lu Mingfei finally saw her face. The oil ran away.

If there was always an enemy in student days, someone who disliked you everywhere and opposed you everywhere... Then for Lu Mingfei, this person must be Su Xiaoqiang.

　I never worry that my data is not good after listing, laughing to death, because I should not even be able to sign a contract

　　
　
(End of this chapter)