Super Soldier in Campus

Lin Feng looked at this head of security with a somewhat strange gaze. He didn’t expect that even after Fang Yong spoke, this head of security would still meddle. It seemed like he was acquainted with Fang Yong and the others, showing a bit of responsibility and loyalty.

"Boss Wei, Brother Ming, I’m begging you... you can’t handle this, you should just take the brothers and leave! You will only make things worse for us!" Fang Yong said to Wei Ming with an excited expression, even standing up to push Wei Ming to leave.

Lin Feng didn’t say anything either. Fang Yong kneeling was his own decision, not Lin Feng’s intent.

Unfortunately, Wei Ming was quite stubborn. The more Fang Yong pushed him, the more he believed Fang Yong was being bullied to the extreme; otherwise, he wouldn’t have done something like this!

"Fang Yong, stand straight, damn it!" Wei Ming glared at Fang Yong and said in a deep voice, "You’re too timid, don’t forget you’re a member of the Hong Sect. If this guy bullies you, he’s bullying the Hong Sect, and I want to see just how tough he is!"

Fang Yong stared at Wei Ming with a ghost-seen look, his face full of bewilderment. Of course Lin Feng was tough because he was also a member of the Hong Sect...

At that moment, for some reason, Lin Feng felt a bit of goodwill towards Wei Ming. Even a security guard knew that the two words Hong Sect represented power and honor. Unfortunately, Chen Chenxuan, with the identity of the Hong Sect, had no backbone, using the identity of a Hong Sect member to engage in unsavory acts—truly a disgrace!

"Young man, you’re quite good, I have good expectations of you!" Lin Feng turned around and looked at Wei Ming with a big smile, suddenly said.

Wei Ming’s face stiffened, darkly glaring at Jiang Feng, he said in a deep voice, "I don’t need your expectations, damn it. I’ll count to three, and you better release him!"

Saying this in a deep voice, Wei Ming didn’t take Lin Feng seriously at all, taking a step forward, directly approaching Jiang Feng.

Lin Feng smiled faintly, taking a slight step forward with his foot, his shoulder slightly twitching, lightly bumping with Wei Ming.

Immediately, Wei Ming felt a surge of immense power from Lin Feng, like a wave, pushing him back several steps involuntarily!

"Not bad, no wonder you dare to act recklessly here!" Wei Ming’s view of Lin Feng slightly changed, thinking he now understood Lin Feng’s backing, and in his heart, he despised Fang Yong even more for being too cowardly. After all, you’re a trained man, and you didn’t even dare to make a move, just kneeling before this guy, truly disgraceful!

Wei Ming had also cultivated Inner Strength, though not very deep, only at the first level of inner strength cultivation. Nonetheless, he got here through fierce battles, so an inner strength cultivator didn’t impress him much, especially since Lin Feng appeared so young!

"Are those people your friends? Is that why you’re protecting them?" Lin Feng looked at Wei Ming, smiling as he asked.

"Hell no, I’m not protecting them; I’m going to make a move on you. Don’t forget, this is my territory!" Wei Ming glared at Lin Feng, saying in a deep voice.

Lin Feng had a strange look on his face, remembering Fang Yong mentioned this area should belong to the Hong Sect... Could it be, if he didn’t come out to claim the territory, these people had forgotten about the Hong Sect?

"I remember it’s just two streets away from the Longfeng Martial Hall... According to Hong Sect’s rules, this should be Hong Sect’s territory!" Lin Feng chuckled, asking casually.

There’s a saying that in Jiangzhou City, most of the underground world answers to the Qingzi Sect, and the rest of the territory belongs to the Hong Sect... The so-called rules of the Hong Sect are actually the rules of the Jiangzhou Underground World!

Wei Ming glanced at Lin Feng, smiling strangely, "Idiot, do you think territory is claimed through words? Whether it’s the Hong Sect or the Qingzi Sect, you have to fight for it first!"

"So that’s how it is!" Lin Feng smiled strangely, then gestured to Wei Ming, "Let’s start with you then!"

Wei Ming didn’t catch the meaning in Lin Feng’s words, but he knew Lin Feng was provoking him...

"Hmph, let’s have a practice, then!" Wei Ming said deeply, his body slightly bent, taking a step, then his entire being charged toward Lin Feng with the momentum of a landslide, a punch long prepared whooshing towards Lin Feng.

Su Zi and Ning Aoxue looked a bit nervously at Lin Feng, their tension a subconscious reaction. Although they already believed Lin Feng wouldn’t be in danger, they still worried he might have an accident.

Meanwhile, Fang Yong and Chang Xin watched Lin Feng with anticipation and nervousness. They very much wanted to know just how powerful the legendary thirteenth leader truly was...

Lin Feng remained standing, his left hand stretching slightly, in a bizarrely swift motion, instantly grasping Wei Ming’s fist!

Pa!

A dull impact echoed, and the punch Wei Ming had just thrown was easily caught by Lin Feng’s left hand, with Lin Feng not even moving!

Wei Ming was taken aback, staring at Lin Feng with a hint of panic.

"Is this the extent of your strength?" Lin Feng blinked playfully, smiling at Wei Ming.

"Damn it, I refuse to believe I can’t move you. Take another punch!" Wei Ming glared at Lin Feng, rubbing his hand strongly, stepping back half a step, charging forward again, slightly turning his body, with a straight punch dropping about a dozen centimeters, aiming for Lin Feng’s chest!

Pa!

Another crisp sound.

Wei Ming felt his fist once again hit Lin Feng’s palm, but this time, there was even a burning pain!

It turned out Lin Feng had used a bit of Dark Strength with the second punch to discipline Wei Ming for being sly and lowering his punch.

"Another go?" Lin Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, bearing an innocuous smile, looking intently at Wei Ming.

"Damn it, I really can’t believe it." Wei Ming shouting, charged at Lin Feng once more, this time leaping into the air, surprisingly using a whip kick aimed at Lin Feng’s forehead!

Wei Ming practiced Sanda, and this whip kick was a killing move in Sanda. In tournaments, attacking the head is not allowed; if this kick were to land, even if Lin Feng had Inner Strength protecting him, a vulnerable head hit could potentially result in a serious injury!

Su Zi and Ning Aoxue had their mouths slightly open. That kick from Wei Ming was aggressive, with a commanding presence and evident power far surpassing the average person, appearing quite menacing.

"You’re quite ruthless!" Lin Feng chuckled, directly raising a hand, and with a swift motion, deflected Wei Ming’s whip kick in mid-air... yes, Lin Feng used precisely a deflecting stance. Then, Wei Ming, as if hit by a truck, spun twice in the air, then heavily crashed to the floor!

With a thud, Wei Ming’s heavy body hit the ground with a teeth-chattering dull thump... this time, he didn’t land lightly!

"Tsk, tsk, want another round?" Lin Feng teasingly smiled, glancing at the security guards behind Wei Ming, "Or any of you want to try?"

Fang Yong and Chang Xin looked at Wei Ming with both sympathy and gratitude, wearing a helpless bitter smile.

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