Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

Logically speaking, with this concentration of bloodline, he should have turned into Deadpool, but he showed no signs of becoming Deadpool at all, and was even able to maintain a clear mind. It had to be said that this was simply a miracle, and his identity was definitely not simple. But such a super hybrid was willing to be the owner of an ordinary ramen stall. The story behind this made Lu Mingfei very curious.

"Ok."

After hearing Lu Mingfei's words, the worry in Eri's eyes dissipated a little, but she still looked in the direction of Genjitsu and the ramen stall owner with some uneasiness. Her muscles were tense, and she was ready to use her words to cut off their hands and feet to prevent them from hurting each other. Anyway, Sakura was there to treat them.

"waste time."

Yuan Zhinv looked at the motionless old man, snorted with disdain, and exerted a little force with his hand, trying to pull out the samurai sword, but his face changed involuntarily. It was obviously very easy to insert it, and he didn't even feel any resistance. But when he wanted to pull it out, he couldn't do it no matter what. The veins on his arms were already bulging, but the long sword was still inserted in the old man's body motionlessly, as if it had grown there originally.

"What kind of monster are you?"

After trying her best without success, Yuan Zhinv immediately took a few steps back, looking at the old man who was still standing there as steady as a rock with a vigilant look on her face, and could not help but ask. After all, he could not think of any other adjective to describe a man who could turn a blind eye to a heart cut, which was a fatal injury to a hybrid, except a monster.

"Monster?"

The ramen stall owner turned around, raised his head slightly, revealing a handsome face, and looked at Gen Chinu with a complicated expression. It was not a pleasant feeling to be stabbed in the heart by his own child and be called a monster. Moreover, this child looked a little crooked. Thinking of this, a stern light flashed in his eyes, and there was a hint of unkindness in his eyes when he looked at Gen Chinu.

"!"

Being stared at by the old man's stern eyes, Yuan Zhinu subconsciously took a step back. For some reason, the moment he saw his eyes, the scene of himself being hung up and being whipped by the old man with a leather belt with a wolf head pattern emerged in his mind. When he thought of that scene, he wanted to turn around and run away.

However, his dignity as the Dragon King of the Fierce Ghosts forced him to suppress this impulse. He shook his head to get rid of the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and then his eyes became fierce again. He met the old man's gaze without giving in, and the atmosphere became awkward for a moment.

"Dragon King?"

The woman who had been following behind Genjitsu looked at the old man who was still alive and kicking even with a samurai sword stuck in his body. Although he did not exude any pressure, he could still make people feel the oppression, just like your homeroom teacher when you were in school. He would just stand there and the originally noisy classroom would immediately become quiet.

However, the old man's eyes immediately softened the moment he saw the woman, and his gaze kept scanning her and Yuan Zhinu, as if he was observing something.

"What are you looking at, old man?"

Yuan Zhinu, who felt as if ants were crawling all over her body under the old man's increasingly scorching gaze, finally couldn't bear it anymore. As if she was angry and embarrassed, she clenched her fists and punched him hard.

The punch that was strong enough to knock Master Ma's head off was easily caught by the old man, who held it firmly in his hand without causing any ripples. Yuan Zhinu's face changed again. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull his fist out of that hot big hand. He began to panic.

The ramen stall owner looked at the handsome Genjitsu and nodded with satisfaction. This appearance was quite similar to his own when he was young, except that he was a little not manly enough, which was not a good thing. However, since he knew that he was his own child, he could change it through acquired efforts, so it didn't matter.

Thinking of this, the ramen stall owner finally smiled, then reached out, grasped the handle of the samurai sword behind him, exerted a little force, and pulled out the samurai sword in the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Clang!"

The crisp collision sound woke everyone up, and their eyes towards the ramen stall owner also changed.

"He's cruel!"

Lu Mingfei took down his hands that were covering Eiry's eyes and sighed, saying that not everyone can pull out a sword that has pierced their body without any expression, at least he can't do it.

"What do you want to do!"

Yuan Zhinv looked at the old man in horror as he drew out his samurai sword, raised his hand and began to approach him quickly. He tried desperately to pull his hand out of his hand, but in the end he failed. His hand was still firmly held by the old man, and he could only watch him getting closer and closer to him.

"?"

Yuan Zhinu's pupils suddenly dilated, filled with disbelief. The imagined attack did not come. On the contrary, he fell into a warm embrace. This strange feeling made him confused.

"I am your father!"

Just when he was at a loss, the old man's magnetic voice rang out, echoing in the alley, instantly making the entire alley fall silent again.

Yuan Zhinu's pupils suddenly dilated, her face full of shock. What day was today? Was it a family reunion meeting? Not only did he have a new sister, but now an old man claimed to be his father? Could he go a step further?

"Clap!"

The watermelon that Lu Mingfei had just taken out of his hand fell to the ground and broke into two pieces, just like his heart. He had never expected the plot to develop like this. The old Deng that he accidentally met... Bah! The handsome uncle turned out to be the father of Gen Chinu, which means that he is also the father of Gen Chisheng and Eri! Doesn't that mean that the guy he has always called Lao Deng is actually his father-in-law?

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei's eyes went dark. If it weren't for Eri's support, he would have almost fallen to the ground. He now felt that his brain was a little lacking in oxygen. He didn't dare to imagine how miserable his life would be in the future. One Yuan Zhisheng was already enough for him to bear. He finally relaxed his eldest brother-in-law's supervision a little, and he was about to take Eri to unlock some special mission locations. But now an inexplicable father came. How would he live in the future!

Lu Mingfei just felt that the future was bleak.

"Father?"

Eri stared blankly at the old man holding Gen Chisou, whose face was red and inexplicably excited. She clenched her fists and was a little overwhelmed. She didn't know how to react to him. After all, she had only lived with her brother Gen Chisou and her adoptive father for so many years, and she never thought that one day she would meet a man who claimed to be her father. It was difficult for her to accept it for a while.