Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei wants to reach a perfect ending

"Father-in-law, to be honest, your two sons may really have some mental problems."

Lu Mingfei turned his gaze away from the screen in front of him, looked at Suginoko and said helplessly.

Lu Mingfei used his power to transform the modern technology in front of him into an alchemical prop that could receive the dream tapir and broadcast the scenes in the dream tapir faithfully on the big screen.

Uesugi Yue looked at the scene of his sons loving and hating each other on the screen in front of him, and felt his eyes twitching wildly. The blue veins near his temples began to show as his emotions fluctuated.

The younger brother wanted to kill the older brother, and the older brother let his younger brother kill him. Then the younger brother came to his senses while holding his brother's body, and finally burst into tears.

This is a stupid plot that even Kabuki dare not perform, but what Uesugi Yue could not imagine was that such a plot actually happened between his sons.

He looked at Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhinu, who were standing opposite each other in front of him, immersed in Lu Mingfei's dream of words. At this moment, Uesugi Yue wanted to go up and split their heads in half to see what was going on in their heads.

Uesugi Yue exhaled with a trembling breath, and suddenly, he looked at Lu Mingfei again.

"I don't think I've agreed to entrust Eri to you yet, so don't say that name in front of me!"

At this moment, Uesugi Yue suddenly felt very tired. The brothers Genjiro and Genjiro were a pair of psychopaths, and his daughter was targeted by a "bastard". Moreover, as Eri's father, he couldn't defeat this "bastard".

He was unable to exercise his fatherly authority to kick out the bastard who dared to think of taking his daughter away.

"But even so, after this dream, I think they should understand each other. After all, isn't this what we originally intended?"

The next moment, Lu Mingfei switched to serious mode, changed the topic to the two brothers, then pressed the pause button on the remote control in his hand and turned off the recording function.

Now that this nightmare has come to an end, there is no reason for him to let it continue.

Let Fengjian Liuli understand that his revenge is meaningless. Even if he kills his brother Gen Chisheng, he cannot complete his revenge in the end, and it can only make himself more painful.

As long as Fengjian Liuli's thoughts are corrected, the gap between the two brothers will disappear. After all, Xiangguijun is an extreme brother and sister doting maniac.

However, Lu Mingfei was very curious. When Fengjian Liuli found out that this was just a dream, how would he feel about himself crying loudly in the dream?

Would the proud Fengjian Liuli be so ashamed that she would just crawl into the ground?

"Hurry up and let them both come out of the nightmare. I can't bear to watch it any longer."

Uesugi Yue sighed, then urged Lu Mingfei to remove the Word Spirit Dream Tapir and let his son come out of the dream.

"Then, let's get rid of the nightmare tapir."

Lu Mingfei snapped his fingers, and the vast power of the Word Spirit disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the huge dream constructed by the Word Spirit Dream Tapir also collapsed at this moment.

At this moment, the consciousness of Gen Chisei and Kazama Ruri returned to their respective bodies from the dream just now.

As the consciousness of the two returned to their respective bodies, their eyes opened the next moment.

"elder brother..."

Like a wandering little animal, Fengjian Liuli's voice was not as cold as before. Instead, it had a sense of fragility like a glass artwork that was about to fall, as if it would shatter in the next moment.

But in a flash, Fengjian Liuli's voice suddenly stopped, and her eyes, which were originally full of sadness, became sharp and indifferent.

As the owner of the Word Spirit Dream Tapir, he had used the Dream Tapir countless times and naturally had rich experience with it, although before, because Lu Mingfei's huge mental power suppressed the two of them and they were unable to distinguish that it was a dream.

However, after the nightmare tapir was resolved, Fengjian Liuli immediately sensed the huge power of the spirit of words that had not yet completely dissipated, as well as the strong sense of separation between the dream and reality.

"Lu...Ming...Fei!"

Fengjian Liuli turned her head to look at Lu Mingfei who was standing beside her, then she gritted her teeth and read out Lu Mingfei's name, her voice was extremely low. There was only one person here who had the ability to use the power of words to this extent, and that was Lu Mingfei.

Yuan Zhisheng, who was standing opposite Fengjian Liuli, felt his head a little dizzy at the moment. Although he had the blood of the emperor in his body, his words were royal power, and he was not as familiar with spiritual power as Fengjian Liuli.

Moreover, in the nightmare just now, he was killed by his own brother.

However, thanks to Lu Mingfei's protection, he only suffered a little mental damage, but he did not die. But because of this, his memory is now a little disordered.

"Am I not dead?"

Yuan Zhisheng murmured to himself. He clearly remembered that his brother's sharp blade had pierced his heart just now.

Although he also stabbed the spider into his brother's heart, he could not hold on and died before the girl.

But since I am already dead, then why am I standing here intact now, and can still see the little girl, as well as Uesugi Yue, Lu Mingfei and others.

"Okay, brother, stop imagining with your pig brain."

Fengjian Liuli interrupted Yuan Zhisheng's thoughts, then looked at Lu Mingfei who was standing in front of him with a smile on his face and said with gritted teeth.

"We were not in the real world just now. We were in the dream created by Lu Mingfei using the Word Spirit Dream Tapir. Everything there is fake."

"No no no."

Lu Mingfei also interrupted Fengjian Liuli's words, then put away the smile on his face and replaced it with a very serious expression.

"Although the world created by the Nightmare Tapir is fake, the love between you is real."

"So from another perspective, as long as the feelings are real, why should we care whether the world is real or fake?"

Lu Mingfei took two steps to the side, leaving the screen behind him. The scene on the screen froze on the scene where Fengjian Liuli was crying while holding Yuan Zhisheng's cold body.

At this time, both Kazama Ruri and Minamoto Chisei could clearly see the picture on it.

"So, Kazama Ruri, what do you want to deny? Do you want to deny your hatred for your brother, or your love for him?"

Lu Mingfei gave a provocative smile and said something that made Fengjian Liuli grit her teeth.

"Or maybe you want to deny that you, who looks like a ghost, are actually desperately longing for your brother's love."