Lu Mingfei always knew that Fingel was a bitch, but he didn't expect that he would dare to use Fengjian Liuli.

Although that personality has disappeared, it is no exaggeration to say that the extremely evil ghost has occupied too many memories during their trip to Japan. Whether it is regret or hatred, every time they think about it, they will be unforgettable.

He rubbed his face, thinking that this novel must not be read by the Elephant Turtle Brothers or even members of the Sheqiba family, otherwise Fingel's life would be in danger.

Thinking like this, Lu Mingfei continued to look down happily.

--"This is the first time we meet, let me introduce myself. I come from Kassel College, and everyone calls me the Flame Dragon Slayer." Fingel said lightly with an evil arc on his lips.

"Hahaha!" Lu Mingfei couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed like a dog.

The evil arc, said lightly, is this face drawing a picture?

At the moment, the student union cadres who were arguing over some trivial matter were silent, looking at the suddenly nervous 'boss' and looking at each other.

"Ahem, you continue." Lu Mingfei said calmly without expression for a second.

He suddenly felt that this 'to put it lightly' was actually quite powerful, but it had been used badly, so it looked shabby. But if he was good enough, he could control it perfectly. Of course, Fingel couldn't.

, he is forcibly pretending to be x.

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--"Fire Dragon Slayer?" Kazama Ruri's beautiful face changed expression. He seemed to have heard this terrible name in his memory, and thought that he was so unlucky this time that he got into such trouble.

A character, but he is a legendary ghost. Even though he was scared in his heart, he still said forcefully: "I have heard about the name of the Flame Dragon Slayer for a long time. What is your relationship with my brother?"

Fingel gave a crooked smile, with a part of him being unruly and a part of being unruly, "It doesn't matter, it's just that he drew his sword to help when the road was rough. I'm going to take him away today. If you dare to stop him, you must ask my brother first.

"

"Your brother?" Kazama Ruri looked at the people present. There were groups of big shots, all famous dragon-slaying warriors, but behind him was only the dull-witted Deadpool... His martial arts heart trembled.

Fingel shook the sharp blade in his hand, played a trick, and said with a smile: "Stupid Ou Doudou, my good brother is this Dark Killing Flame Demon Sword!"

Soon enough, Fingel's eyes flashed, black flames rolled up on the knife, overwhelming killing intent surged forward, the dead waiters trembled and almost knelt down, Fengjian Liuli suddenly turned pale,

Can't lift the knife...

"..." Lu Mingfei looked happy and speechless. This feeling was so painful that his balls hurt.

The Dark Killing Flame Demon Sword, the black flames, and the kneeling Deadpool, he called him a good guy. Not only did he graft on Chu Zihang's special skills, but he also didn't let go of Yuan Yuan's child. This is a hard-earned brother tortoise!

When writing this nonsense novel, Fingel was already far away in Cuba, and he finally graduated this time.

When he heard the news, Lu Mingfei was a little sentimental. Suddenly, he felt that time was passing by and the past could not be pursued. He thought that everyone in the world would change, but losers were eternal. Who would have thought that Fingel would actually change?

There is also a graduation day.

But Fingel was in high spirits, with no sign of farewell at all. He happily packed his luggage and boarded the small plane bound for the Cuban branch. He was as excited as his buttocks were on fire.

He requested to be sent to the Cuban branch, claiming that he would fight in the most difficult place for the academy.

Only Lu Mingfei knew that it had always been Fingel's dream to go to Cuba. He said that there were the best cigars in the world and South American girls who could put a goblet on their hips.

There was no news from Fingel for a long time after that. When I contacted him again, he appeared in the Night Watch discussion forum and posted a recent photo.

In the photo, he is sitting on the hood of a 1972 vintage Chrysler convertible, holding a thick hand-rolled cigar in his mouth and holding a beautiful girl with chocolate skin in his arms.

At that time, Lu Mingfei was sitting in the empty dormitory and liked the photo.

He was very happy that his good-for-nothing brother had lived the life he had longed for, so that night he bought another bottle of low-quality red wine that he had drunk with Fingel before, and drank it all by himself.

Then Fingel began to serialize "Legend of the Japanese Dragon". The plot was both hilarious and pretentious. As he watched it, Lu Mingfei could probably imagine the guy's face smiling cheaply while typing on the keyboard in front of the screen.

When he came to his senses, the ministers under his command started arguing again, this time it was a trivial matter. If Caesar was here, they would definitely not dare to argue.

Alas, Lu Mingfei sighed, it was endless, he started to get annoyed, it was just a matter of buying a boat, how much money did I approve for him and that was it? If the quarrel continued like this, when would he be able to come back?

Sleeping in the dormitory?

Thinking like this, the quarrels really disappeared from him and finally became lonely. When he noticed the silence and raised his head, he suddenly found that the conference room was empty except for him and the boy across the long table.

The boy wore a handsome black suit and a plain white tie. His hair was combed like an adult, and he looked dignified and reserved.

But this is the dress for a funeral.

"It's annoying, what are you doing here without calling you? Kneel down quickly, I have no business with you." Lu Mingfei curled his lips.

Lu Mingze didn't feel dissatisfied at all and said with a smile: "Brother, it's time. Aren't we going to attend the funeral?"

Funeral? Lu Mingfei was a little confused for a while.

What funeral? Whose funeral? But he did seem to remember that there was such a funeral. He came back from other places just to attend this funeral.

Lu Mingze came up behind him and dressed him in the same clothes as himself. The two of them walked out of Norton Hall side by side. The campus was filled with candles under the night sky.

They walked along the candlelit path to the church, and Mingze held his hand all the way.

The church was also full of candles, with candlelight like mountains and seas. The organ played low mass music. A white hexagonal coffin was placed on the altar, and boys and girls dressed in black surrounded it.

Lu Mingfei couldn't see their faces clearly, but he could feel their expressions of sadness.

They couldn't squeeze into the crowd, so they could only peek in.

The pastor recited the eulogy in a low voice: "He left us, like all things that pass by quietly. Rest in peace, my friend, your soul will continue. We here dedicate our tears to you, that is the time of farewell

With your love words, we thank you for giving us dreams and happy days forever. We will also walk through that dark lawn, but we will not feel fear, because your soul is with me."

Who is it? Is there anyone beside me? Lu Mingfei looked at Lu Mingze blankly, but the little devil also lowered his eyes like everyone else, showing an expression of mourning.
Chapter completed!