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64: Chapter 64 Stand Tall When You Get Beaten Up! Remember to Pay Back the Money

Since the military had tacitly approved it, he had nothing to be polite about.

He turned around, his cold eyes locking onto Murong Zhe, who was still jumping around there.

Murong Zhe felt a chill in his heart from that gaze, but his mouth still refused to concede.

"What are you looking at! Let me tell you, my dad is..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Qin Feng had already kicked him in the knee.

Murong Zhe let out a miserable scream and knelt down on the spot.

He waved his fists, wanting to fight back, but his flailing punches were like child's play in front of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng couldn't even be bothered to dodge; he directly grabbed his wrist and twisted it backward.

"Ah—!"

A pig-slaughtering scream rang out again.

Then came a series of merciless slaps.

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Murong Zhe was pressed to the ground, with no power to fight back, and could only let out pig-slaughtering screams.

Qin Feng was very measured in his strikes, specifically choosing places that hurt like hell but wouldn't cause serious injury.

Soon, Murong Zhe, who had looked like a decent human being, turned into a puddle of mush, lying on the ground whimpering.

His mouth was swollen like two sausages, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

The onlooking freshmen in the distance were terrified, yet felt incredibly satisfied.

This is what a real tough guy is!

Able to write and fight, able to go into battle to kill the enemy, and able to descend into a petty squabble; he is simply an all-around war god!

Qin Feng stopped, looking down at the heap on the ground, his eyes devoid of any ripples.

He squatted down, grabbed Murong Zhe by the collar, and hauled him up.

"Don't you like cosplaying Murong Fu?"

"Don't you like being a protector of flowers?"

"Don't you think it's only right and proper for a man to spend money on a woman?"

Qin Feng's voice was very soft, yet it was like a cold knife, stabbing into Murong Zhe's heart one cut at a time.

"Since you like your Fairy Sister so much, and are so responsible."

Qin Feng patted his swollen cheek and said, word by word.

"It wouldn't be impossible for you to pay back this 120,000 for her."

Murong Zhe trembled all over, looking into Qin Feng's emotionless eyes.

He did not doubt for a second that if he said the word "no," he might have to be carried out horizontally today.

"I... I'll pay... I'll pay..."

He cried out unintelligibly, his face covered in tears and snot.

Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction and let go.

Murong Zhe collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mush.

On the other side, Shen Youchu had long been scared silly by this bloody and violent scene; she sat paralyzed on the ground, trembling, forgetting even to cry.

All her pride, all her self-confidence, all her schemes.

At this moment, they were smashed to pieces by Qin Feng in the simplest, most brutal way.

The simp she thought he was, was not a dog at all.

That was a fierce tiger that one couldn't afford to provoke!

From this moment on.

Qin Feng walked towards the gate with his hands in his pockets.

It was as if the resentment that had been pressing down on the host for these three years had gushed out, making him feel that he had to act!

Finally, he stopped again.

Not because of Shen Youchu, but because Li Qingxue had come out.

The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling as if bathed in a spring breeze.

Li Qingxue: "Still not going in?"

Qin Feng: "Wait!"

Li Qingxue: "..."

Qin Feng, with his back to the two of them, slowly raised his right hand and extended a middle finger.

The movement was not fast, but it was incredibly clear.

That raised middle finger was like a silent slap, fiercely striking Shen Youchu and Murong Zhe across the face.

It was also like a heavy hammer, smashing all the expectations of the onlookers.

"..."

Deathly silence.

A full three seconds passed.

"Holy shit!!!"

Behind the fence, someone was the first to burst out in exclamation.

Immediately after, the entire crowd of onlookers completely exploded!

"Holy shit! Holy shit! What did I just see? Brother Feng is awesome!!!"

"What is that? Is that the international gesture of friendship? That's fucking cool!"

"Hahahaha! I'm dying of laughter! Look at that woman's face, it's turned green! It looks like someone splashed paint on her!"

"Simp? This is a fucking wolf warrior! He just starts firing without a word!"

Zhao Hu and Li Lang were so excited they were dancing, wishing they could rush out and cheer for Qin Feng.

"Brother Feng is mighty! Brother Feng is domineering!"

The corners of Li Qingxue's mouth curled up uncontrollably into a beautiful arc.

Well done.

...

Shen Youchu's face turned green and white, and finally flushed to the color of a pig's liver.

She felt all the blood in her body rushing to her head, and she was trembling with anger.

Humiliation!

This is naked humiliation!

Qin Feng, he actually dared to treat her like this!

How dare he!

"Qin Feng! You bastard! You come back here!"

"And, who is that woman? Who the hell is she!"

She screamed hysterically, her voice shrill like a cat that had its tail stepped on.

But Qin Feng's back had already disappeared around the corner of the dormitory building.

"He... how could he..." Shen Youchu's lips were trembling with anger.

She turned to Murong Zhe, as if grabbing the last straw.

"Ah Zhe, what... what does he mean by this?"

Murong Zhe's expression was also ugly to the extreme.

That middle finger just now was also aimed at him.

He suppressed his anger and comforted her: "Youchu, don't be angry, he... he must be embarrassed and angry, and is doing this on purpose to annoy you. Yes! That must be it!"

"He knows his little tricks have been seen through by us, so he's using this method to cover up his guilty conscience!"

"Really?"

There was a trace of doubt in Shen Youchu's eyes.

"Of course it's real!" Murong Zhe said decisively.

"Trust me, look at why he only grabbed me to beat me up; it's obvious he still has you in his heart. He couldn't bear to hit you."

"And he's jealous of me, jealous that I have a good relationship with you, so he deliberately found a woman to pretend to be his girlfriend, just to attract your attention."

"I'm even more certain now that Qin Feng is playing hard to get!"

"Actually, he must be regretting it to death right now!"

"Maybe when he goes in later, he'll be hiding in some corner secretly crying!"

After Murong Zhe finished speaking, he struggled to stand up, his eyes even more determined.

On the contrary, Shen Youchu felt a hollow space in her heart, but after hearing Murong Zhe's words, her heart began to stir again.

"That's right! It's only been a few days. I don't believe Qin Feng would go to simp for someone else."

"Absolutely impossible, after all, I am his white moonlight. He was definitely doing that on purpose to annoy me just now."

"Ah Zhe, you're right."

Having been beaten up by Qin Feng, Murong Zhe's eyes were full of hatred.

"We can't just let it go like this, we must make him pay the price!"

After saying this, he tried to storm into the camp aggressively.

"Stop!"

The sentry at the gate immediately stepped forward, the muzzle of his gun dipping slightly, blocking his path.

"Military restricted area, unauthorized entry prohibited!"

The cold voice and the pitch-black muzzle made Murong Zhe calm down instantly.

This is a military camp.

It's not a place where he can act wild.

"You... you guys just wait!"

Murong Zhe left a harsh threat, his bark worse than his bite, then pulled Shen Youchu and slunk into the Porsche.

The sports car let out a roar of unwillingness and sped away.

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