With the attack less than half a meter away from Gao Ning, he swung his loose robe and turned to block it.

He roared, "You bastard, you're nothing but Shen Chong's dog. Don't think you can mess with me just because I'm injured. Even now, I can crush you as easily as crushing an ant."

At this moment, Gao Ning was no longer weak as before. His voice was filled with powerful energy and exuded a strong aura. As soon as he finished speaking, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He looked coldly at Hu Jie, who was standing there stunned.

Hu Jie, whose attack was blocked, was stunned for a moment. Seeing that he was no match for the opponent, he prepared to flee immediately.

"Stop! Take me to Shen Chong!"

......

Liu Yanyan has been taken to the infirmary.

Lu Mingfei sat on a chair outside, eating the snacks that Feng Baobao handed him. Although the snacks were originally his own, they at least relieved his hunger.

When they learned that Liu Yanyan was not in any danger and only needed a check-up and some careful treatment, they realized that she would be fine.

Lu Mingfei was relieved.

No one had ever cared about him before, not even his biological parents. His memories of being with them were as blurry as looking at flowers through a fog. Through the beautiful filter of "memory," they were idealized into perfect parental figures.

Coupled with the aunt's suppression and the alienation among classmates, the parents' perfect image was gradually reinforced.

It wasn't until Xu Si shattered the image of his parents that they were awakened from their beautiful dream.

I just met a very outgoing and cheerful girl, and we've only just gotten to know each other when she almost lost her life.

This inevitably damages his self-confidence.

Fortunately, thanks to Feng Baobao's quack doctor treatment, Liu Yanyan barely recovered.

Although Feng Baobao has some scandals, Lu Mingfei is impressed by her strong abilities and outstanding handling of unexpected situations.

I couldn't help but start to admire this naive girl.

Zhang Chulan seemed to see through Lu Mingfei's worries and keenly sensed his sentimentality. He comforted him, saying, "Old Lu, don't worry. Attacks by the Quanxing are unpredictable, and they didn't cause any serious damage. You don't need to blame yourself."

"Thank you." Lu Mingfei was comforted once again, and stood there stunned, not knowing what to say. He could only utter a word of thanks.

“Yes, if it weren’t for you, that girl might already be dead,” Feng Baobao said, imitating Zhang Chulan.

"...Sister Bao'er's comforting words are still refreshingly unique," Lu Mingfei remarked.

The door was pushed open, and Xu Si swaggered in, a cigarette still dangling from his lips, looking utterly miserable.

The loud crash made the nurse standing next to him frown. She said to Xu Si, "Keep your voice down. Many patients are resting, and smoking is not allowed here."

Xu Si stubbed out his cigarette in dissatisfaction, threw it into the trash can, and went to Lu Mingfei's side.

First, she carefully observed Lu Mingfei, from his head, eyes, nose, all the way to his ankles, and only after confirming that there were no visible injuries did she ask questions.

Are you hurt?

"I am not injured."

How is Yan Yan doing?

"She is out of danger."

Upon hearing this, Xu Si breathed a slight sigh of relief, and his tense expression relaxed considerably.

"It's good that there's no danger to his life." Xu Si paused, then continued.

"I thought it was just a simple incident, but I didn't expect it to involve Quanxing, and it was even Gao Ning, the Thunder Smoke Cannon of the Four Madmen. He is a more troublesome character than Xia He, the Bone-Scraping Knife, whom Chu Lan encountered. It's already quite good that you were able to get out of his clutches unscathed."

The involvement of the Quanxing sect forced Xu Si to take the matter seriously, and he carefully inquired about the manner of the strange man's death and the characteristics of the attacker.

"Most of the Qi in my body has disappeared?" Xu Si carefully recalled the strange people in his memory that matched his description.

"The root of all trouble is Shen Chong!"

"Again, the four madmen: wine, women, wealth, and anger.

"By lending their own Qi to someone, the person strengthens that person's abilities. When that person kills someone, they gain the Qi of the deceased and return it to Shen Chong in a certain proportion. The more people someone kills, the less they gain and the more Qi they return to Shen Chong, thus falling into an endless cycle."

“Only when someone is controlled or killed, or when Shen Chong takes the initiative to release himself, can he get rid of this life burdened with ‘usurious loans’.”

Xu Si saw that Lu Mingfei seemed normal on the surface, but there was no guarantee that his mind was completely twisted.

Still worried, she asked, "Baby, check if Lu Mingfei is acting strangely."

"Ah."

Feng Baobao approached Lu Mingfei, raised her fair, lotus-root-like hands, and lifted his cheeks, observing him carefully from head to toe.

He stared at Lu Mingfei's listless brown eyes with a pair of seemingly lifeless eyes.

"There's a slight problem, but it's not a big one," Feng Baobao said calmly.

Chapter 17 No, Dude (Please read and add to your favorites)

"What do you mean by 'a little problem, but not a big problem'?" Lu Mingfei asked疑惑地. "You're not trying to say I'm not good enough, are you? I'm only eighteen..."

Before Lu Mingfei could finish speaking, Xu Si interrupted him.

"Don't interrupt the baby when he/she is talking."

Lu Mingfei gave a weak and unconvincing "Oh," after all, this was the boss who paid his salary, and he couldn't argue with him. He would deal with it when he changed jobs.

Feng Baobao closed her eyes and carefully felt it.

"He's gotten a little stronger, much stronger than when he copied Zhang Chulan before."

Feng Baobao nodded very firmly.

"Huh?" Zhang Chulan's expression was somewhat blank as he stared blankly at Feng Baobao.

Why am I involved in everything? And wait... what did I just say?

Are you much better than me?

I've been diligently practicing these past few days, whether it's the Old Farmer's Exercise, the Golden Light Mantra, or the Yang Five Thunders, I haven't stopped at all.

Lu Mingfei has been staying at home these past few days and hasn't gone out at all. How could he possibly be better than me now?

Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan recalled when Lu Mingfei copied his Golden Light Mantra, he perfectly replicated the abilities he displayed, except that it operated in a way that Zhang Chulan couldn't understand, it was basically identical.

Could it be that Lu Mingfei's abilities are so abnormal that he copied another ability?

Xu Si smiled and praised, "Not bad, Mingfei. You stay in your room and eat snacks and your strength increases rapidly. Many people with supernatural abilities want to have your abilities, but they have nowhere to go and even if they break their heads, they still can't get such abilities."

It has to be said that Xu Si was also a little envious of such ability.

Zhang Chulan hesitated for a moment, but still decided to speak: "Old Lu, you didn't copy another superhuman's ability, did you?"

"How did you know?" Lu Mingfei responded with some surprise, suddenly feeling that he couldn't hide anything from the people around him. Just a simple conversation was enough for Liu Yanyan to deduce his crush and his aunt's situation. He hadn't even said anything before Zhang Chulan saw through it.

How come he doesn't remember being so unable to keep secrets?

Zhang Chulan's eyes twitched incessantly, revealing a helpless, bitter smile. He felt as if a million alpacas were stampeding through his mind, trampling him madly.

"How do I know? How do I know?" Zhang Chulan repeated, his voice gradually becoming distorted, muttering, "This must be a dream, and a series of dreams at that. I must not be awake. How could there be such a perverted person? Wake up, Zhang Chulan."

"Shh!" A passing nurse glared at Zhang Chulan fiercely. "Keep your voice down."

Lu Mingfei looked at Zhang Chulan with a puzzled expression.

Feng Baobao nodded and analyzed to Zhang Chulan, "When you suffer a huge blow, you'll think you're dreaming..."

Xu Si chuckled. He had long known that Lu Mingfei was no ordinary person. Someone who could be rated S-level by the "Kassel College" superhuman organization must be extraordinary.

He had never seen such talent before, transforming from an ordinary person into someone stronger than Zhang Chulan in such a short time.

"Whose ability did you copy this time?"

“It’s Gao Ning, the Thunder Smoke Cannon I forced back before.” Lu Mingfei thought about the name of the ability, “It seems to be called the Twelve Labors Formation.”

"You copied this ability too?" Xu Si asked, his eyes wide with surprise.

Besides abilities like the Golden Light Mantra and Tai Chi, which can be taught, some extraordinary abilities are developed through self-exploration during cultivation, expanding one's own abilities in depth or breadth. However, Gao Ning's Thunder Smoke Cannon ability is a unique ability that is very difficult to teach and is basically impossible to replicate.

To impart complete skills, the time required is measured in years, possibly starting at ten years and never ending in a lifetime.

Lu Mingfei copied it so easily, and only a few minutes after they met, after they had just exchanged a few blows.

If Lei Yanpao and Gao Ning found out, they would be so angry they'd vomit blood, and might even challenge Lu Mingfei to a duel.

"What? Is there a problem?" Lu Mingfei thought it was one thing for Zhang Chulan to be making a fuss, but why was even the experienced Xu Si so surprised?

“…Um, this is no longer a small problem, it’s a big problem.” Xu Si was silent for a while, he didn’t know how to respond to Lu Mingfei, this prodigy.

Seeing that Zhang Chulan was still in the "wake up" pose, Lu Mingfei was quite certain that this incident had greatly affected him. In order not to cause him any trouble at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony in a few days, he decided to take Lu Mingfei to a quiet place where no one would disturb him.

"Gao Ning's Twelve Labors Formation is a unique ability of his. There is no one else in the whole of China who has the same ability as him. In other words, whoever uses this ability is basically equivalent to Gao Ning, one of the Four Madmen of Quanxing, and is associated with the identity of Quanxing."

Xu Si paused, seemingly trying to sort out his somewhat confused thoughts caused by the surprise brought by Lu Mingfei.

"Moreover, Gao Ning, one of the Four Madmen, is not on the same level as Zhang Chulan. Zhang Chulan has only cultivated for a few years in total, while Gao Ning, the Thunder Smoke Cannon, has cultivated for decades. In terms of Qi and strength, the two are incomparable. It can be said that Zhang Chulan is just a chick in front of Gao Ning."

In other words...

"In other words, you, Lu Mingfei, went from being an ordinary person a few days ago to having the same strength as a superhuman who has cultivated for decades." Xu Si's tone was full of jealousy, and his eyes, which were almost gleaming, stared straight at Lu Mingfei, as if he wanted to tear Lu Mingfei apart.

Lu Mingfei hadn't realized how powerful he was before. He just thought he had copied the ability of an alien, and that it was complicated to use and not as practical as the Golden Light Mantra, so it wasn't a big deal.

It wasn't until Xu Si explained that he realized he had done something terrible.

"Damn it, I'm so envious. I really want to slice you up and study what you're made of." Xu Si sighed deeply, saying with a hint of sadness, "Why can't such good things happen to me?"

Xu Si leaned against the wall and stood there for a long time, looking sullen.

Just as he took a cigarette out of his pocket and was about to light it, the lighter clicked, and the nurse's voice rang out from the side, "No smoking." Xu Si, unusually obedient, stuffed the cigarette back into his hand.

He opened his mouth towards Lu Mingfei, but suddenly didn't know what to say. He scratched his stubble-covered chin and looked into Lu Mingfei's brown eyes.

After thinking for a while, he remembered what he wanted to say, "Try the Twelve Labors Formation, and let me feel if it's exactly the same as Gao Ning's."

Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered Liu Yanyan's previous distressed state, "This is not good, what if something happens to you, who will I ask for my salary?"

Xu Si's eye twitched. "Is salary all you care about?"

“Not entirely…” Lu Mingfei responded softly, thinking to himself, “There are also fries and StarCraft.”

"...You..." Xu Si felt too lazy to refute Lu Mingfei's trash talk. "I've been practicing Qi for decades, much stronger than Yan Yan. Bring it on."

"Alright then, just you wait and see!" With a thought, Lu Mingfei's Qi suddenly erupted, and the corridor was instantly filled with Qi.

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