People are devouring everything; I have a bucket list.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yang glanced at Luo Feng, then said with a playful expression:

"You little rascal, you've actually started eavesdropping?"

"I have pretty good hearing," Luo Feng replied awkwardly, adding, "Also, I'm a quasi-martial artist."

"Then I'm sorry, I'm not a prospective martial artist."

Xiao Yang casually responded, which surprised Luo Feng.

However, the next second, Xiao Yang calmly said:

"I've been a martial artist for a long time!"

"ah?"

Luo Feng was stunned for a moment and didn't react immediately.

Xiao Yang, however, looked rather lonely, like a master in disguise.

"I hadn't decided before whether to embark on the unpredictable path of martial arts or to stay quietly in a peaceful place and live an ordinary life."

"But I've recently come to a realization!"

"You really have to give it your all while you're young!"

Luo Feng listened to Xiao Yang's words with a mixture of understanding and confusion. He felt that Xiao Yang was trying to fool him, but he did believe that Xiao Yang was already a martial artist.

After all, this person demonstrated an understanding of the martial arts world from the very beginning, and even saw through his status as a quasi-martial artist at a glance.

Although Xiao Yang said he got the answer "through reasoning," Luo Feng thought it was the "insight" of a veteran martial artist.

"So, Officer Xiao, you're planning to resign and become a martial artist?"

"Call me Brother Xiao."

Xiao Yang glanced at Luo Feng, then calmly pulled up a chair and sat down.

"Or Brother Xiao San would be fine too. I was the third child when I was in the orphanage."

After speaking, Xiao Yang glanced at Luo Feng, then reminded him:

"And what's wrong with you, kid? I clearly warned you, how could you still fall for this dirty trick?"

Luo Feng's face was now full of wry smiles:

"I just didn't expect them to actually make a move."

Luo Feng had never encountered anything like hiring someone to commit murder before.

Moreover, his conflict with Zhang Haobai was not a one-off occurrence. The two were in the same school and both attended the Extreme Martial Arts Academy, so their sparring and fighting had happened more than once or twice.

Luo Feng never expected that this conflict would lead Zhang Haobai to hire someone to kill him.

Ultimately, although Luo Feng disliked Zhang Haobai, he still had a bottom line regarding being a classmate.

What he didn't expect was that Zhang Haobai had absolutely no bottom line!

"You little brat, do you really think that way?" Xiao Yang clicked his tongue in amazement.

Luo Feng, a high school graduate, is incredibly foolish.

They were very naive in all their actions and thoughts.

This made Xiao Yang unable to resist the urge to offer guidance.

After all, his guidance to Luo Feng made him Luo Feng's teacher, and thus the Lord of Chaos City.

Yes, the equation holds true, I am equal to the Lord of the Universe!

Faced with Xiao Yang's teasing, Luo Feng was speechless.

Fortunately, the resident doctor, who had been busy all day, brought the prepared injection from the pharmacy next door, breaking the awkward silence.

"One injection should be enough to cure most of the problems. Just eat a light diet for the next few days and avoid rich, fatty foods."

The doctor gave a few instructions and then went off to do his work.

Because of the fighting in the detention center, he had many people to treat and time was very tight, so he couldn't take care of Luo Feng.

If Luo Feng hadn't been a victim who needed priority treatment, he wouldn't still be here.

After giving the injection, the doctor left in a hurry.

Just after the doctor left, Luo Feng finally couldn't help but ask Xiao Yang:

"Brother Xiao, what should I do now?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yang said without even raising his eyelids:

"Once you're released from prison, we'll immediately arrange for your family to move into Mingyue Residential Area."

Luo Feng was startled upon hearing this and immediately got out of bed, pressing for an answer:

"Brother Xiao, what do you mean by that? Zhang Haobai would actually harm my family?"

At this moment, Xiao Yang calmly said:

"The possibility is not high."

"Zhang Haobai's uncle, Zhang Zehu, is a senior warrior at the Thunder Martial Arts Academy and knows how great the privileges of martial artists are."

"So as long as the institute spreads the word that you are a quasi-martial artist, the probability of your family getting into trouble is not high."

Upon hearing this, Luo Feng felt much relieved, but his expression remained gloomy and uncertain.

After several seconds of silence, Luo Feng gritted his teeth:

"Brother Xiao, I don't dare to gamble."

Even though Xiao Yang said the chances were slim, Luo Feng didn't dare to gamble when it involved his family.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang looked at Luo Feng with great understanding:

"Alright, since that's the case, I'll give you a suggestion."

"You haven't passed the practical assessment yet, have you?"

Luo Feng nodded upon hearing this, and seeing this, Xiao Yang immediately said:

"Anyway, you'll be moving into Mingyue Community sooner or later. Here's what we'll do: after you leave, contact me first and have your family move to my place. Once things are settled, or once you get a place in Mingyue Community, you can move there."

Upon hearing this, Luo Feng opened his mouth, understanding in his heart that Xiao Yang's arrangement was very prudent.

But doing so would make him owe Xiao Yang a huge favor.

Luo Feng wasn't afraid of owing favors, but he was curious why Xiao Yang would help him.

"Brother Xiao, why are you helping me like this?"

Seeing Luo Feng's direct question, Xiao Yang raised an eyebrow but smiled and said:

"When I became a martial artist, someone invested 10 billion in me to help me through the early stages of development."

"Out of emulation of that senior, I also like to invest in some promising new martial artists."

"And Luo Feng, in my eyes, you are a martial artist with great potential."

At this moment, Xiao Yang chuckled and said:

"After all, we're all pretty good at keeping our skills to ourselves."

Luo Feng was taken aback upon hearing this, and asked in surprise:

What does "keeping something in reserve" mean?

At this moment, Xiao Yang rolled his eyes and said:

"You went to jail, and you still kept it a secret that you were a quasi-martial artist."

"I, a veteran, am hiding in the police station as an auxiliary police officer."

"Do you think we're holding back?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Feng automatically ignored the other content and only heard the words "warrior":

"Brother Xiao, are you a warrior?!"

Looking at Luo Feng's startled expression, Xiao Yang said with a mischievous grin:

"What? It doesn't look like it?"

"No, that's not what I meant. I meant..."

Luo Feng raised his hand and patted his head, as if trying to pat out the water that had seeped in:

"I was just so surprised."

Luo Feng now truly believed Xiao Yang's "nonsense".

Although the idea of ​​a multi-billion dollar investment sounded a bit far-fetched to Luo Feng, he did believe in the possibility of investing in new martial artists with the strength of generals.

A valiant general, hiding in a detention center as a police auxiliary officer—that's some serious talent for hiding!!

Are there really that many cunning and scheming people in the martial arts world?

It seems he needs to be careful, lest he be tricked in the future!

Luo Feng didn't want to experience a cafeteria brawl like that again.

At this moment, Xiao Yang took out his phone from his pocket and tossed it to Luo Feng:

"Okay, here's your phone number. Call your family yourself so I can arrange for them to move into Mingyue Community."

"You can explain the rest to them after you leave."

Luo Feng took the phone, paused for a moment, and then said in a very serious tone:

"Brother Xiao, I'm so grateful. If you ever need my help in the future, just let me know."

Hearing this, Xiao Yang was secretly amused, but he still made a joke on the surface:

"I'll return those words to you right now, kid."

"Be more generous in the future. Ask your brother Xiao for help if you need anything. If you have any questions, you can also come and ask me directly."

"If you don't even ask questions, you might fall into a trap that only a fool would fall into, and accidentally die, causing your Brother Xiao to lose money on his investment."

"You kept your status as a near-martial artist a secret, yet you got yourself into this mess. What were you trying to achieve?"

Luo Feng paused for a moment, then scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Alright, hurry up and make the call. After you do, I'll take your statement and see if the station chief will release you today."

"If you release them, you can go back and reunite with your family sooner."

"Okay! Got it."

It was during Xiao Yang and Luo Feng's busy time.

Detention center, monitoring room.

Li, who was holding a Zhonghua cigarette, was leaning on the table with one hand, looking up at the surveillance screen in front of him that was playing back the footage.

The scene shows Luo Feng stepping on the back of the one-eyed dragon.