"Yeah, it's no big deal..." Lu Mingfei muttered to himself, as if trying to comfort himself, "Why are you so nervous? It's not like we've never been in a fight before, and we have the unfathomable Bao'er around anyway."

Lu Mingfei walked out of the shadows at the entrance of the venue step by step and onto the open space under the sunlight.

He raised his head and scanned everyone in the stands, finally fixing his gaze on Liu Yanyan.

Liu Yanyan silently gave Lu Mingfei a thumbs-up, a faint smile on her lips.

Lu Mingfei, who was a little anxious when he came on stage, had all his anxiety instantly dispelled when he saw this sweet smile.

Immediately afterward, Lu Mingfei saw Liu Yanyan and took a deep breath, which made her already full breasts even more prominent. If it weren't for the fact that the clothes in the Na Du Tong store were very loose, they would have definitely been torn apart.

He pointed at the other three people in a flash and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Mingfei, take them down!"

After that shout, Lu Mingfei's anxiety vanished.

Because an awkward situation began.

So, it turns out Liu Yanyan is quite the social butterfly, leaving Lu Mingfei in a dilemma – whether to agree or not.

"All players, prepare... Battle begins!"

At the referee's whistle, the atmosphere instantly became tense and volatile, as if a single spark could ignite a conflict.

The old master looked at Lu Mingfei with curiosity, a move that caught Tian Jinzhong's attention.

"Senior, why are you keeping an eye on that ordinary employee at All-Knowing?"

You'll find out in a moment.

"You still love keeping people in suspense, but young people these days are so energetic."

Lu Mingfei then turned his gaze to the three people in front of him.

One of them was as tall as Yao Ming, with two ball-shaped buns on his head. His burly figure made even the loose Taoist robe look a bit tight. He introduced himself: "I am Wang Zhuang."

The other person had a square face, short hair, dark skin, and was dressed in a well-fitting dark casual outfit. "My name is Li Chun."

The last person was short, with a slightly comical mustache under his nose, and briefly introduced himself as "Ma Lei".

"Lu Mingfei." Lu Mingfei followed the crowd and gave his name.

Ma Lei, sporting a comical mustache, noticed Lu Mingfei the moment he stepped onto the stage. It wasn't because of Lu Mingfei's appearance, nor because Lu Mingfei had paused for ten seconds at the entrance, but because of the clothes Lu Mingfei was wearing.

"Is this the uniform of Na Du Tong?" Ma Lei asked.

“Yes, she’s from Na Du Tong. The little girl who was shouting ‘Beat them’ in the stands just now was from Na Du Tong.” Wang Zhuang compared Liu Yanyan’s and Lu Mingfei’s uniforms, confirmed that they were exactly the same, and spoke in a muffled voice.

"It's those people from Na Du Tong again! My brother was beaten up by that shameless Zhang Chulan, and he was beaten up with his head covered, he really went all out." Li Chun felt displeased as soon as he saw the Na Du Tong uniform.

"Um, everyone, how are we going to fight? Is it a fair two-on-two, or a free-for-all?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously, noticing the hatred in Li Chun's eyes as the three superhumans in front of him didn't make a move.

He heard Zhang Chulan say "Shameless!" What's going on?

What kind of trouble has Zhang Chulan caused to make others hate him so much?

Is it really okay to talk about unrelated things during a fight?

"Fight, of course we have to fight!" Li Chun cracked his knuckles, winked at the other two, and gestured with his chin toward Lu Mingfei.

"However, it's not two against two, nor is it a free-for-all; it's the three of us against you!" Li Chun said viciously.

"Isn't this inappropriate? You three grown men are bullying a weak and helpless boy like me in front of everyone. Isn't that a bad influence?" Lu Mingfei shrank back, looking warily at the three men with unfriendly expressions.

"Not a good influence?" Li Chun laughed.

"He actually said it would have a bad influence?" Ma Lei laughed along.

"Hahaha, hahahaha..." Wang Zhuang's tall figure laughed so hard he almost fell over.

Lu Mingfei was caught off guard by this sudden turn of events.

what happened?

Why do these people react this way when it comes to negative impacts?

What exactly did Zhang Chulan do?!

"What do you mean by Zhang Chulan 'shameless'?" Lu Mingfei asked out of curiosity.

Li Chun, who was laughing the softest, spoke up.

"Zhang Chulan, nicknamed 'Shameless,' used his title as the heir to the Qi Body Source Stream to claim he would only fight the strongest of the three, thus inducing the other three to fight each other. In the end, even the victor was injured. Zhang Chulan first promised to start the fight after my cousin recovered, but 'Shameless' went back on his word. While my cousin was recovering, he tore off his black robe and covered my cousin with it, then gave him a good beating. My cousin was completely stunned by the beating."

"I wish I could skin him alive and avenge my cousin."

"......?" Lu Mingfei listened to Li Chun's account of Zhang Chulan with a puzzled look.

It hasn't been long, and Zhang Chulan has already made a name for himself so quickly.

However, it doesn't seem to have a good reputation.

The other two, recovering from their laughter, glared angrily at Lu Mingfei and gradually moved closer to Li Chuncheng.

"That's Zhang Chulan, what does it have to do with me, Lu Mingfei?" Lu Mingfei replied, puzzled.

He cursed inwardly, "Zhang Chulan, you little bastard! You're playing with fire, and now you've burned me too! When the battle is over, I'll make you taste my power!"

"Brothers, let's go! Crush him! Don't let him try anything dirty!" Li Chun shouted, and with a loud bang, he shot forward.

Wang Zhuang and Ma Lei, not to be outdone, launched an attack on Lu Mingfei simultaneously. One of them delivered a powerful punch with a whooshing sound, while the other moved like a ghost, appearing and disappearing in the distance, shouting together.

"I'll deal with you first, then we'll settle things once and for all."

Lu Mingfei sensed simultaneous attacks from three directions. If he were hit by all three at the same time, he would be in deep trouble, no, he wouldn't even be able to walk and would have to be carried away on a stretcher.

"Go find trouble for Zhang Chulan, why are you bothering me!" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but complain.

Chapter 37 Victory (Please continue reading)

"After defeating you, the next target will be Zhang Chulan!"

Li Chungang's steps were perfectly executed, and the flow of Qi in his body had reached its peak, converging on his fist, capable of easily piercing even a steel plate.

With the other two launching fierce and swift attacks, Li Chun believed that Lu Mingfei was already completely defeated, and it was only a matter of time.

"Heavenly Gang Fist!" This powerful punch slammed into Lu Mingfei, mixed with feelings of revenge and dissatisfaction with Zhang Chulan.

The attacks from the other two were just half a meter away from landing on Lu Mingfei.

"Golden Light Mantra!" Lu Mingfei exclaimed softly.

In an instant, his body was covered with a rich golden light, and as the Qi was inputted, the shape of the golden light continued to change, soon taking on a liquid-like texture.

In his haste, Lu Mingfei didn't have time to carefully control the amount of Qi input to change into the desired shape. He directly increased the power and transformed into a hard object to defend himself where he was about to be attacked.

boom! boom! boom!

The three attacks landed one after another on Lu Mingfei's Golden Light Spell, and the fierce collision instantly stirred up clouds of dust, obscuring their vision.

Li Chun felt that the Heavenly Gang Fist had hit the target accurately, even knocking the target back.

He seemed to see the dawn of victory amidst the rising dust.

However... why is this dawn golden in color, and has a liquid-like texture, and even has a sharply defined shape?

"Huh?" Li Chun was startled by the sudden appearance of the golden, liquid-like dawn light.

Stunned and frozen in place, he looked in the direction of the dust with a puzzled expression.

Whose dawn of victory is an irregularly shaped golden sphere on the ground?

"Something doesn't feel right." Ma Lei, with his mustache, shook his leg, which was numb from the impact.

"It felt like I hit a piece of high-quality steel!" Wang Zhuang, using his height, saw what was behind the dust: a golden sphere.

“Me too, it’s like pushing a tank.” Li Chun replied with a puzzled look.

"That's strange. I was just observing this ordinary employee of Na Du Tong. His lower body is unstable, so his strength is definitely not that great. But why was he able to withstand the attacks of the three of us?" Ma Lei stroked his mustache and asked in surprise.

Curious about the golden sphere obscured by dust, the three of them abandoned their previous carelessness and stood together again, ready to face Lu Mingfei on the other side of the dust.

"Phew, that scared me to death! I thought I was going to miss it."

Lu Mingfei controlled the golden light and with a wave of his hand, he blew away all the dust in front of him. The dazzling golden light flowed around Lu Mingfei like liquid.

The liquid-like golden light in his hands changed into various shapes as he kneaded it, sometimes turning into a spear tip, sometimes into a shield, and sometimes into a sphere.

After the hasty response, he gradually mastered the method of transforming the golden light, and was able to initially mold the golden light into the shape he wanted, although it was only a rough embryo.

This is only what he has learned not long ago. Given some time, he will be able to catch up with Zhang Lingyu's natural and smooth style.

He looked up at the three men standing guard in front of him.

All I could read from their blank expressions were their blank stares.

Golden light was reflected in his dazed gaze.

It's just the Golden Light Mantra, what's the big deal?

His Golden Light Spell wouldn't last more than a few rounds under Feng Baobao's blade before being shattered by her Eighteen Styles of Awei.

This made him think that his Golden Light Mantra was not strong, so he was very nervous when he went on stage, and even more nervous during the battle.

They were afraid of being ganged up on and eliminated, then not earning a salary and losing face.

but......

When Lu Mingfei learned that even the three of them working together couldn't break through his defenses, he instantly stopped being nervous.

It turns out his Golden Light Mantra is quite powerful.

The knife in Feng Baobao's hand is probably even stronger than his Golden Light Mantra.

"Are you still going to fight?" Lu Mingfei waved at the three of them and urged them on.

"Golden Light Mantra!" Li Chun was the first to react. No wonder the golden sphere looked somewhat familiar to him earlier.

"Why is it another Golden Light Mantra from the Celestial Master's Mansion?" Wang Zhuang asked in confusion.

"Wow, this is transforming Qi into form! Zhang Lingyu is at this level!" Ma Lei, with his mustache, stared wide-eyed at the constantly changing shape in Lu Mingfei's hands.

"How is this possible? How could it be another Golden Light Mantra, and one with the same power as Zhang Lingyu's? How could it appear on an ordinary employee of Anycom?"

Ma Lei looked at Lu Mingfei, who had just been full of openings, with utter bewilderment.

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