Gao Wu Da Qin: You don't want your secret to be known, do you?

Chapter 40 A Fate of Great Fortune – Old Winner of the East

The next day, the sky was clear and bright at Lung Shing Airport Station.

As soon as Qin Feng got out of the car, he saw a great commotion of gongs and drums and the sound of firecrackers.

The entire airport station was decorated with bright red silk cloth, and a lion dance troupe was performing energetically in the middle. Rows of banners fluttered in the wind, creating a lively scene.

"Respectfully sending off the students from Longcheng to Xianyang for the national civil service examination!"

"Students from Longcheng have created another miracle!"

"Safe travels, students of Longcheng!"

Within the crowd, someone quickly recognized Qin Feng. "It's Brother Qin! Brother Qin's here, haha!"

Several classmates rushed over and surrounded Qin Feng, handing him gifts one by one.

"Brother Qin, we've been classmates, this is just a small gift, nothing more!"

"Brother Qin, good luck when you get to Xianyang!"

"Go, Brother Qin!"

Qin Feng soon received a large bag full of gifts, his face beaming with joy. "Thank you, thank you everyone!"

Just then, the students dispersed and walked up to their class beauty, who was also the school beauty of No. 1 Middle School.

The school beauty walked up gracefully, carrying a box of gifts, her beautiful eyes sparkling with delight.

Qin Feng looked at the school beauty, feeling a little embarrassed. He thought about how he had been taking advantage of her for almost three months by exploiting her secret, and he never expected that she would still come to see him off.

At this moment, as Qin Feng watched the school beauty see him off, he suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, like Pan Jinlian seeing Ximen Qing off at the ten-mile pavilion.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes, thank you for bringing me here."

Will you come back in the future?

"I don't know. ★😝 690x.ᶜoᵐ 🍬🐙"

"To be honest, I'll really miss you."

"Me too."

"I'm wearing your favorite black stockings today, pantyhose!"

"You're so sexy, baby!"

"Hate!"

"Let's end our relationship here. Find a good family to marry into in the future!"

"If I said I would wait for you, would you believe me?"

"I don't believe you! You go crazy if you don't see a man for three days. If I'm gone for no more than three days, you'll have a new boyfriend!"

"Did you really never love me?"

"Miss, it's just an act, why take it so seriously!"

"You bastard! You heartless lover!"

"Please! You like overt flirting, I like subtle sassiness, we're just mutually benefiting! We should thank Dragon City's excellent matchmaking system for bringing us together! Don't you agree?"

"Get out of here, you bastard!"

"Bye-bye, little sister, be happy even without me in your world!"

Qin Feng waved goodbye to the people who came to see him off with reluctance.

With a roar, the maglev train sped along the maglev walkway, which was tens of meters high, and the students and cheering crowd behind it disappeared into the shadows.

The compartment inside the train, where people were taking the national civil service exam, was almost full. Qin Feng walked around and found an empty seat.

Simply put, this isn't an empty seat; it's just that the candidate is too fat, probably weighing 400 pounds!

He took up three seats by himself, plus his suitcase which took up two more seats, so he occupied an entire row!

Qin Feng walked to the side of the seat, bent down, and said, "Excuse me, classmate, could you please move aside?"

The chubby examinee gave Qin Feng a fierce look.

Qin Feng also got a clear look at the fat man's features. His appearance was quite comical, with a flat nose, cross-eyed eyes, and a small cherry-like mouth, making people unable to help but laugh.

The fat man glanced at Qin Feng but didn't reach for his luggage, seemingly reluctant to give Qin Feng a seat.

Qin Feng said calmly, "Classmate, I am a martial arts student."

The moment the words "martial arts student" were uttered, the fat man's expression changed.

There's no other reason than that martial arts students are all very good at fighting, especially those who can board the special bus to Xianyang for the national civil service exam. They are basically the school bullies, and they are outstanding fighters!

At all times, the strong are respected.

As Confucius famously said in the textbook, learning martial arts is so that I can have a peaceful conversation with an idiot, and studying the Spring and Autumn Annals is so that I can have a peaceful conversation with a moron.

The fat man took his suitcase down and made room for him.

Qin Feng sat down, his eyes sweeping over the fat man's phone screen. The screen was filled with dark web pages—wasn't that the dark web? This kid was actually a dark web user?

But when Qin Feng noticed the fat man's alias on the dark web, he was immediately stunned.

The fat man's online alias prominently displayed four characters: "Master of a Hundred Schools of Thought!"

"Master Baijia, isn't this the guy who took my 200,000 yuan information fee and told me about the intricacies of Guiguzi?"

The fat man noticed Qin Feng looking at his phone, quickly put it away, and rolled his cross-eyed eyes in annoyance. "Even if you're a martial arts student, it's still very impolite to look at other people's things!"

Qin Feng lowered his voice, "Last time, didn't you start a thread to expose someone, and someone gave you 200,000 yuan to ask you some information about the Ghost Valley Sect?"

The fat man's cross-eyed eyes widened as he stared intently at Qin Feng. "Holy crap, you, you wouldn't happen to be..."

Qin Feng opened his phone, accessed his dark web account, and showed it, saying, "It's me!"

The fat man looked Qin Feng up and down, muttering, "Friend, it really is you! What a coincidence! I'm third in the liberal arts exam in Rongcheng! And you?"

Qin Feng said, "Dragon City, number one in martial arts!"

"Wow, that's impressive!" The fat man's attitude suddenly became incredibly enthusiastic. "I still don't know your name, friend!"

Qin Feng said, "Qin as in Great Qin, Feng as in Great Wind, Qin Feng! And you?"

The fat man said smugly, "My surname is Dongfang!"

Qin Feng asked, "What's your name?"

The fat man said, "My father hoped I would never be defeated and would win my whole life, so he named me..."

Qin Feng blurted out, "Dongfang Bubai!"

After a moment of hesitation, the fat man corrected him, "It's Dongfang Laoying."

Qin Feng's face showed an unpleasant constipation expression, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Dongfang Laoying!

I'll go to hell!

Your dad is really cultured! This name he chose is truly baffling.

Dongfang Laoying, what's the difference between him and Ouyang Ergou, Murong Tiezhu, and Ximen Dazhuang?

This name is so down-to-earth!

Old Master Dongfang looked on with smug satisfaction at Qin Feng's discomfiture and chuckled, "My father was a gambling addict, he couldn't live without gambling. My birth was an accident, so he named me this, hoping he would win every time he gambled! He also hoped I would inherit the family business and win every time I gambled!"

Qin Feng replied politely, "I didn't realize Brother Dongfang came from such a prominent family that he makes a living through gambling!"

Taking advantage of the situation, Dongfang Laoying boasted smugly, "Our family has a long history of gambling. During the Spring and Autumn Period, our ancestor was even hailed as the Gambling Saint of the Spring and Autumn Period!"

Qin Feng asked curiously, "The God of Gamblers, he must be very famous!"

Dongfang Laoying said, "He is somewhat famous, but not all of it is a good reputation."

Qin Feng said, "Brother, come closer and explain in detail!"

Dongfang Laoying said, "During the Spring and Autumn Period, there was a small country called Song. When Duke Wei of Song and his minister Dongfang Wan went hunting, they played Liubo. During the game, a dispute arose between them. In a moment of anger, Duke Wei revealed in public that Dongfang Wan had once been a prisoner of a foreign country. In a fit of rage, Dongfang Wan picked up the Liubo board and smashed it to death."

Qin Feng was dumbfounded. "This... Brother Dongfang's ancestor's gambling skills are truly formidable, a return to simplicity! While others win by sneaking around, Brother Dongfang's ancestor directly takes their opponent's life physically. Truly, there's always someone stronger, and there's always someone better. I, Qin Feng, am utterly impressed! Speaking of which, how did Brother Dongfang come to my Great Qin?"

Dongfang Laoying shook his head, "Well, that's a long story! After my ancestor killed the ruler of Song, he was about to be executed when, at the critical moment, Wei, Qi, and Chu joined forces to attack Song. Song was destroyed, and my family took the opportunity to escape to Qin!"

Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh, "Leaving aside Senior Dongfang's gambling skills, his sportsmanship is truly admirable! Especially the act of smashing the gambling table to death—Senior Dongfang has practically pioneered a new assassination technique!"

Dongfang Laoying said, "Let's not talk about our ancestors. Let's talk about myself. When I was very young, a fortune teller told my fortune and said that I would turn bad luck into good luck and meet countless benefactors in my life! He gave me a destiny called 'Great Fortune Across the Heavens'!"

Qin Feng asked, "Really?"

"Of course it's true!" said Dongfang Laoying. "Putting everything else aside, just take this liberal arts exam. I originally ranked thirteenth, so there was no chance of me going to Xianyang. Then, the top ten liberal arts students went to the mountains by boat to enjoy the scenery and celebrate. But that night, a huge flood washed away all ten of them. Their bodies haven't been found yet. So, the eleventh-ranked student became first, and I became third! Tell me, how lucky am I?"

Qin Feng slowly extended his thumb, filled with admiration, "Biao! You're the real big brother! Compared to your luck, my luck is nothing!"

(End of this chapter)