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At this moment, Dali City was the busiest main city, with over 99% of players below level 10. The all-level-10 team led by Lufeng instantly attracted a crowd, and the most eye-catching aspect was the two women beside Lufeng.
A bystander saw the two beauties next to Lufeng and cried out, "What a waste of flowers on cow dung! Where is the justice? We both wear low-level sect outfits, yet he has two fairies by his side while I am alone year after year. It's so unfair!"
Being insulted as cow dung, Lufeng could only smile helplessly and said, "Flowers are also nurtured by cow dung; take your time to understand that."
Upon hearing Lufeng's words, Wang Xiaojing became displeased: "Did you raise me? Fine, I won't ask for much; just give me a few thousand pocket money each month."
Lufeng replied, "..."
"I'll give you one hundred thousand a month. How about I become your mistress?" Sima Changfeng's voice boomed before he even arrived, exuding confidence with a smile.
At that moment, a group of six players in high-level outfits approached. Lufeng was stunned and thought, "What kind of people are they? So bold! It took me a lot of deliberation to choose this Free Mode, yet they all chose Free Mode as a team. This is definitely an extreme development. If they all mastered the Vital Energy Control Technique, this team would be unstoppable. If not, they would be the worst of the worst. But their high-level outfits... are so cool!"
Wang Xiaojing rolled her eyes and said, "Who cares about your filthy money?"
It wasn't just Lufeng who thought this way; even Murong Xiaoxiao was somewhat entranced. However, she wasn't envious of those people but was imagining how it would be if she and Lufeng wore high-level outfits together, feeling like a couple. She couldn't help but smile critically.
Murong Xiaoxiao's smile instantly caught Sima Changfeng's attention. He didn't bother arguing with Wang Xiaojing and focused on Murong Xiaoxiao instead, saying teasingly, "Hehe~ If this beauty comes with me, not only will you enjoy delicious food and drinks, but you'll also have endless luxury goods. Plus, I'll kick my 'current partner' to the curb. What do you say?"
Still lost in her beautiful fantasies, Murong Xiaoxiao was startled by the interruption: "What did you say?"
Seeing her expression, Sima Changfeng thought his offer wasn't enticing enough: "I said I reserved a villa for you; let's live together!"
Lufeng was very unhappy—extremely unhappy—that someone was ignoring his presence and trying to flirt with his sister. If he didn't step in now, he wouldn't be Lufeng.
Lufeng pulled Murong Xiaoxiao behind him and grabbed Sima Changfeng by the collar: "Get lost! Do you think you're something special just because you have some filthy money?"
"Are you looking for death? Show some respect to our young master; otherwise, you'll regret it," Sima Changfeng's five lackeys immediately surrounded them.
Gao Chao and the others noticed something was off and rushed to Lufeng's side, but their legs trembled involuntarily. The five tall and muscular men were far from being comparable to Gao Chao and other recent graduates.
Wen Tian had made it clear in the city rules that PKs were not allowed; however, brawls often occurred without causing health loss—only pain.
As the saying goes, wise men avoid unnecessary trouble. Lufeng didn't want to escalate things further; he released Sima Changfeng's collar and said to Murong Xiaoxiao and the others: "Let's go!"
"Want to leave?" Sima Changfeng pulled Lufeng back.
The trees wish for calm, but the wind does not stop. Lufeng felt helpless; his side couldn't compete with them, and he was filled with all sorts of unpleasant feelings: What should I do???
At this moment, Wang Xiaojing had lost all desire to bicker with Lufeng. She was extremely anxious and immediately contacted Aunt Wang: "Brother, it's urgent! I've been bullied, sob sob~ Coordinates..."
Sima Changfeng had never taken Lufeng seriously, not even bothering to glance at him. But with Lufeng treating him this way, how could he let it go? "I'll give you two options: one: kneel and beg for mercy; I'll pretend a dog bit me and won't bite back. Two: leave your two girls behind and get lost immediately."
"Get lost, you bastard!"
As the saying goes, the first strike is the strongest. Lufeng unexpectedly threw a punch.
Who was Sima Changfeng? Seeing Lufeng dare to make a move, he immediately kicked towards Lufeng's leg. Before Lufeng could land his punch, he was knocked down, and Sima Changfeng stepped on Lufeng's back, arrogantly saying, "This is what happens when you offend me!"
"Cough—spit!" Sima Changfeng spat at Lufeng. With a forceful push of his foot, Lufeng nearly couldn't catch his breath but still managed to hold back his cries.
"Wow, you can really endure! Go ahead and try to sneak attack me again. With your skills, you might handle a few small thugs, but you better look at who I am. I forgot to tell you; I've been practicing martial arts since I was a child, haha!" Sima Changfeng laughed recklessly while five big men behind him looked coldly at Lufeng and the others.
"Brother—" Murong Xiaoxiao cried out in anguish, tears streaming down her face, feeling utterly helpless.
Wang Xiaojing also anxiously thought: Why hasn't my brother come yet? What should we do? Lufeng, you have to hold on!
Gao Chao, Qiu Han, and Qin Shou were ready for a fight and shouted in unison: "Let go of our boss!"
At that moment, our Chinese people displayed their 'fine' tradition; countless players gathered around to watch the commotion with an attitude of indifference as if it had nothing to do with them.
At this time, Lufeng was being stomped on and struggled several times but couldn't break free from Sima Changfeng's powerful foot.
Sima Changfeng grew tired of tormenting Lufeng and disdainfully said, "Some people are not worth offending. Open your eyes in the future; otherwise, I'll make sure you die a miserable death!"
"Ah—if you have the guts, just kill me!" Lufeng shouted.
"You think I wouldn't dare?" Sima Changfeng glared as if death itself had arrived.
"Who the hell touched my sister! Get out of the way, all of you, get the hell out of my way!" Aunt Wang pushed through the crowd with her team of 26 people.
Sima Changfeng was taken aback. "Aunt Wang? Damn, this rich lunatic has shown up!"
Seeing Wang Qiang arrive, Wang Xiaojing immediately ran over. "Brother, it's them! They said they wanted me to be his mistress... and then they beat up Lufeng."
Aunt Wang sighed in relief when she saw that Wang Xiaojing was okay. But when she noticed Lufeng being pinned down, her anger flared up again. "Sima Changfeng, are you looking for trouble? Not only are you hitting on my sister, but you also dared to lay a hand on my people!"
Sima Changfeng awkwardly smiled. "It’s a misunderstanding; I didn’t know she was your sister!"
"And what about the person you hit? Get your damn foot off him!" Aunt Wang shouted angrily.
"Who is this person? He seems pretty impressive; even Sima Changfeng is afraid of him!" Bystander A asked the person next to him.
"Of course! Have you heard of Aunt Wang's fierce reputation?" Bystander B said with admiration.
Bystander A shook his head. "What? An old lady plays games?"
Bystander B replied, "Damn, ignorance is truly scary!"
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