Zerg Lord of the Devouring Stars

Luo Hongguo frowned, looking at the marks on the ground. He had seen them long ago. How did they become the ones who damaged the area that originally had some cracks?

But they didn't have any evidence, and in the end, they were the ones who suffered and were exhausted from this kind of wrangling.

"We didn't break it; I clearly saw the crack a long time ago."

"This marble was already there; you're trying to scam me!"

"Why are you pushing people? We didn't break this."

The other two workers immediately started shouting and moved closer to Zhang Haobai and his group. Luo Hongguo was even pushed to the ground by Zhang Haobai's bodyguard.

The two porters were unwilling and immediately went up to shove the two men. Zhang Haobai roared and kicked them twice.

Even if Zhang Haobai was a good-for-nothing, he was still a senior student at the martial arts school. Instantly, the two porters were kicked to the ground by Zhang Haobai.

"Hmph, you dare to fight me? You're asking for death!" Zhang Haobai sneered.

When Jiang Chen and Luo Feng arrived, they saw this scene: Luo Feng's father was pushed to the ground, and two porters were kicked to the ground.

Seeing his father being treated like this, Luo Feng immediately flew into a rage and shouted, "Stop!"

Jiang Chen remained silent, staring intently at Zhang Haobai. Scumbags deserve to be taught a lesson.

He immediately followed behind Luo Feng and rushed towards Zhang Haobai and his group.

Zhang Haobai was about to make a move, but he was startled by the angry shout. He turned around and saw two familiar people running over.

"Luo Feng, Jiang Chen, what are they doing here?"

"Zhang Haobai, you dare to hit my dad? You're asking for death!" Luo Feng roared and rushed forward, kicking one of Zhang Haobai's bodyguards.

Without saying a word, Jiang Chen ran over and kicked the bodyguard next to him.

The two bodyguards were kicked to the ground by Luo Feng and Jiang Chen, and it took them a long time to get up.

"Luo Feng, what are you two doing?" Zhang Haobai was so frightened by Luo Feng's wide-open eyes and angry glare that he backed away repeatedly.

"What do you mean, 'hit your dad'? I don't even know your dad..."

As Zhang Haobai was talking, he suddenly saw three moving company employees on the ground. One of them looked a lot like Luo Feng, and he immediately understood.

However, it was too late; Luo Feng was already slowly approaching him.

"Luo Feng, what are you doing? This is my home!" Zhang Haobai was so frightened that beads of sweat rolled down his face, and he kept backing away.

"You hit my dad, and you still ask me what I want to do?" Luo Feng's face was flushed with anger, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"You think I'm really afraid of you? Get him! Beat him to death!" Zhang Haobai was furious and ordered his bodyguards to join the attack.

"Luo Feng, you go and beat up Zhang Haobai. I'll hold off the bodyguards." Jiang Chen clenched his fists. He didn't take the bodyguards of those senior students seriously.

"Okay." Luo Feng nodded and rushed towards Zhang Haobai.

The two bodyguards got up from the ground, and upon hearing their young master's words, they grinned maliciously and walked towards Jiang Chen.

"Those two little devils were pretty rough; they hit me so hard it hurt for ages."

One of the bodyguards rubbed his stomach. From that kick just now, he knew that these two were not to be trifled with, but he believed that they wouldn't be at too much of a disadvantage in a two-on-one fight.

"Hmph." Jiang Chen glanced at the two of them. They were just high-level students, not even apprentices, yet they dared to be arrogant.

Jiang Chen delivered a swift chop, a simple hand chop, but incredibly fast, like a battle axe, as it came down.

The bodyguard surnamed Wang's expression changed; he felt the powerful gust of wind and found it terrifying.

At this moment, there was no way to dodge. The bodyguard surnamed Wang could only immediately extend his arm to block, but in an instant, he felt a huge force strike his arm.

His arm suddenly dropped down, and he felt a sharp pain.

"Oh no, I can't feel my arm anymore, it might be ruined."

"What?" The other bodyguard was startled when he heard what Brother Wang said. He had crippled a senior student's arm with a simple chop. Was he a martial artist?

Jiang Chen saw that the bodyguards beside him had stopped, but they wouldn't stop attacking; the two of them had just been trying to take him down together.

bang

Jiang Chen leaped up and kicked the bodyguard in the chest. The bodyguard, who had just gotten up, felt a tightness in his chest and was in great pain. He was kicked to the ground by Jiang Chen and cried out in pain.

"Damn, this kid's foot is even heavier now."

This time, neither of the two bodyguards dared to step forward. One clutched his arm, and the other clutched his chest, lying on the ground.

Anyway, neither of them dared to go forward. They were bodyguards to make money, not to risk their lives. How could that little bit of money make them risk their lives?

"When did Jiang Chen become so powerful..." Zhang Haobai was shocked to see his two bodyguards being beaten down in no time.

However, at this moment, Luo Feng had already walked up to him.

Zhang Haobai looked at Luo Feng, whose eyes were bloodshot and who seemed ready to devour someone, and shouted, "Luo Feng, what are you doing? I'm warning you..."

"Warning? Warning my ass!" Luo Feng roared, and kicked Zhang Haobai to the ground in mid-air.

"Hmph, let's see if you're still so arrogant. You actually dared to hit my dad?" Luo Feng snorted coldly when he saw Zhang Haobai, whom he had knocked down, and went over to help his father, Luo Hongguo, up.

Looking at Zhang Haobai, who had been beaten to the ground, and the bodyguards around him who were groaning in pain, Luo Hongguo felt a little nervous, fearing that his son and the others would be implicated.

"Xiaofeng, why did you hit Jiang Chen so hard? What are we going to do now?"

"Dad, don't worry, it's alright." Luo Feng comforted his father, Luo Hongguo, and brushed the dust off his father's clothes.

"Hmph, Zhang Haobai, how are you feeling?" Jiang Chen walked over to Zhang Haobai, who was lying on the ground, startling Zhang Haobai so much that his face turned pale.

"I...I'm warning you, Jiang Chen, this is my home. What do you want to do?" Zhang Hao shouted loudly, his white coat gleaming.

"Nothing much, just giving you a couple of kicks." Jiang Chen grinned, walked over, and slapped him twice.

Jiang Chen felt a sense of satisfaction watching Zhang Haobai rolling around on the ground.

"What are you doing? Put them down right now!"

"Stop! Stop right now! The police are coming! Stop it!"

The security guards from the residential compound rushed over and were shocked by what they saw. They knew that Zhang Haobai's bodyguards were all advanced trainees, and now they had all been beaten down. They dared not step forward.

These security guards, who earn only a few thousand yuan a month, would never risk their lives against someone who could defeat a senior student. They could only stand by and loudly try to dissuade them.

"Beep...woo..."

The sound of police sirens came from outside the residential area, which relieved the security guards. At least they didn't have to risk their lives for now; the police would take over.

"The police are here. This is troublesome. Xiaofeng, and Xiaochen, don't worry, I'll go get a lawyer right away," Luo Hongguo said hurriedly, startled.

"It's alright, Uncle. Luo Feng and I are both near-martial artists now," Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Yes," Luo Feng nodded.

"That's great, you'll definitely be alright now." Luo Hongguo also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling instantly relaxed.

Both quasi-martial artists and martial artists can cultivate genetic energy.

Therefore, whether they are martial artists or aspiring martial artists, if anything happens, special departments, such as the security bureau, will usually be dispatched to assist in the investigation. Ordinary police stations have no right to detain martial artists.

Aspiring martial artists would not be sentenced for something as trivial as fighting.

"However, Dad, my quasi-martial artist certificate won't arrive for a few more days. I'll only be considered a quasi-martial artist after my citizen information is entered into the system then," Luo Feng reassured his father, telling him not to worry.

"Yes, Uncle, we'll only be locked up for two or three days at most before being released," Jiang Chen said with a smile. "Don't worry about us."

"By the way, Uncle, could you please tell my family not to worry? I'll be home in a couple of days."

"Understood." Luo Hongguo breathed a sigh of relief. Martial artists had special privileges, so they were sure to be alright.

"Jiang Chen, I've dragged you into this." Luo Feng said with some shame.

"It's nothing. I've disliked Zhang Haobai for a long time. It'll be fun to kick him a couple of times while I'm at it." Jiang Chen waved his hand with a smile.

"Thank you," Luo Feng said again.

Soon, the police arrived and were astonished by the scene. In the end, the captain waved his hand and took everyone back to the police station for further investigation.