Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

Four miniature tornadoes formed around Lu Mingfei. Under his precise control, the tornadoes did not destroy other objects. Instead, they lined up in a row and quickly rushed towards the hybrids of the ghost group. The blood-sucking sickles released by the people on the opposite side made a wail the moment of contact and were then sucked into the tornado and disappeared.

"What the hell, what kind of monster is he, and why does he have so many words?"

The pale-faced middle-aged man looked at the oncoming tornado with horror and turned around to escape. He was just an insignificant little figure among the Eight Snake Families. After all, his bloodline was not outstanding. He joined the Fierce Ghost Clan just to evolve the potion, but he did not expect to face such a dangerous situation just after joining. If he had known this, he would have just been a parasite in the family. Being ridiculed was better than losing his life.

"Stop! If you run away, Longma will kill you..."

The people next to him saw the pale middle-aged man's actions and quickly spoke up to remind him, but it was obviously too late.

"Pfft!"

The sound of a sharp weapon cutting into flesh was heard, a cold light flashed, and the middle-aged man's head flew high with residual fear on his face. Blood flew high like a fountain, dyeing half of the alley with cherry blossoms, and the middle-aged man's headless body swayed a few times before falling to the ground with a bang.

Lu Mingfei looked at the woman who suddenly appeared silently and couldn't help but show surprise. He didn't expect that this guy could act so decisively against his own people. What a ruthless person!

Sakurai Kogure held a samurai sword in her hand and looked at the approaching tornado with a serious expression. The whistling air currents tore at her hair with great force, blowing her neatly tied high ponytail into all directions.

"I'll do it."

Just when the tornado was about to touch her, an equally slender figure stood in front of her, holding a red samurai sword and wearing a blood-red kimono. Although the clothes were so cumbersome, it did not affect his sword-swinging movements at all. The moment the simple and clean sword light touched the tornado, it was like a thunderclap that made everyone's eyes bright. When they could see clearly again, the whistling tornado had turned into soft wind and dissipated into nothingness.

"Lu Jun, we meet again."

Fengjian Liuli put away the samurai sword and looked at Lu Mingfei with a gentle smile, as if he was looking at a long-lost friend. Of course, the premise of all this was to ignore the words of the dozens of little dragons behind him, whose eyes were burning with golden flames, whose faces were covered with scales, and whose breathing was heavy.

"Yeah, long time no see. I've been looking for you recently."

Lu Mingfei looked at Fengjian Liuli with some surprise. They only met briefly in a dream last time and he didn't pay too much attention to his image. Now it seems that he is not much inferior to Eri.

She was wearing a bright red kimono, had delicate facial features, exquisite makeup on her face, and had a quiet and indifferent smile, just like the girl next door. It was hard to imagine that it was such a girl who had just cleanly beheaded a middle-aged man with a single knife.

"I've been looking forward to meeting Lu Jun again, but Lu Jun hurt me last time, so please be gentle this time."

Fengjian Liuli seemed not to hear the unkindness in Lu Mingfei's tone. She still had a gentle smile on her face. She glanced meaningfully at Eiry who popped her head out from behind Lu Mingfei, and her words were full of ambiguity.

"Okay, okay, I'll be gentle, but before that I want to ask you a question."

The corner of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched. He reached out to comfort Eri who was moving strangely behind him, looked into Fengjian Liuli's black eyes, and spoke seriously.

"Of course, I will do my best to fulfill the wishes of the dying person. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask."

Fengjian Liuli noticed Lu Mingfei's little animal, and the smile on her face became gentler, but the hand holding the blood-red long sword became more forceful, and even her knuckles turned white, which showed that his heart was not as calm as he seemed on the surface.

"Excuse me, is there anyone named Yuan Zhinv among you fierce ghosts?"

Lu Mingfei didn't care whether his behavior of showing off his love would cause psychological harm to others. He looked at Fengjian Liuli who was smiling and asked directly.

Lu Mingfei's soft voice echoed in the alley, but it seemed to have magical power, and the entire alley quickly fell silent.

"Minamoto no Chitose? Didn't the bloodline of the upper three families become extinct? How come the Minamoto family has a new heir?"

The stall owner who was hiding in the ramen stall and observing secretly poked his head out quietly, looking at Lu Mingfei and the girl opposite him whose expression suddenly turned ugly, with confusion on his face. As the last heir of the royal blood, he had been selling ramen diligently all these years and never dared to mess around outside, for fear that his dangerous bloodline would leak out. But now it seems that the Eight Snake Families seem to have produced heirs to the top three families from somewhere, but he doesn't know if they inherited the royal blood. If so, then what's the point of him eating vegetarian food for so many years?

Thinking of this, the owner of the ramen stall couldn't help but clench his right fist, which was slightly stronger than his left arm, his face became gloomy and he muttered to himself.

"Perhaps they were adopted from other places in order to maintain the integrity of the Eight Snake Clan."

Although he said so, the ramen stall owner still decided to investigate after this matter was over, so as to put his mind at ease. This dangerous bloodline and the oppressive fate could be cut off here, and there was no need to pass it on. As for those responsibilities and obligations, what did they have to do with him? Even if Japan was destroyed, what did it have to do with him? He was just an ordinary ramen stall owner.

"Source young girl?"

Hearing Lu Mingfei's words, Eiry, who was hiding behind him, poked her head out with some confusion and looked at Lu Mingfei.

"Well, I'll explain it to you later."

Lu Mingfei touched Eri's hair and pushed her little head back again.

"Genjitsu no Naga? It's been a while since I've heard this name. Did Genjitsu tell you?"

And Fengjian Liuli, whose face had suddenly turned gloomy, suddenly broke into a complex smile, with surprise, expectation, and a hint of hesitation.

"No, my brother-in-law never mentioned it. I found out about it myself."

Lu Mingfei looked at Feng Jian Liuli with some doubts. He seemed to have suddenly become a different person. He felt that he had suddenly become more masculine. His speech was no longer neutral, but had a more youthful crispness.

"Hahahahaha, never mentioned that?"

Fengjian Liuli laughed loudly towards the sky, covering half of her face with one hand, laughing wildly and madly, as if she was venting some emotions, but tears unknowingly fell through the gaps between her fingers and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.