Hearing Chu Feng's words, Tang Mengmeng looked down and noticed that her pajamas were somewhat transparent. Inside, she wasn't wearing anything, and as a result...

"Tang Mengmeng, why are you still in your pajamas after getting up? It's too cheap for this guy to see you like that. Go change immediately!"

Just then, Luo Ling'er appeared, standing in front of Tang Mengmeng and speaking up.

"I forgot big brother was here, but it's okay. Letting big brother have a cheap look isn't bad, isn't there an old saying, 'Why let the outsider's fields benefit'?"

Tang Mengmeng said naively.

"Hmm, that's a very correct statement!"

Chu Feng very much agreed.

"Tang Mengmeng, you rascal, what nonsense are you talking about? Go and change your clothes!"

Luo Ling'er grabbed Tang Mengmeng and they ran upstairs.

Chu Feng smiled softly.

At that moment, Zhao Yourong walked out, her gaze fixed on Chu Feng.

"Miss Zhao, are you staring at me so early in the morning because you've fallen for me?"

"Ah, being handsome is really a curse sometimes—too attractive!"

Chu Feng sighed.

"Shut up!"

Zhao Yourong snapped directly, her eyes still pinned on Chu Feng as she accused, "It was you who crippled Old Cat, wasn't it?"

However, Chu Feng did not respond to Zhao Yourong's accusation.

"Why aren't you speaking?"

Zhao Yourong snapped.

"Didn't you tell me to shut up? Should I speak or not?"

Chu Feng pursed his lips.

"You..."

Zhao Yourong felt an urge to punch him immediately; this guy was just too infuriating.

"Speak!"

Zhao Yourong snarled through gritted teeth.

"Oh, what Old Cat are you talking about, a Garfield or a Persian cat?"

Chu Feng looked at Zhao Yourong with a mischievous smile.

"Don't play dumb with me. I know about the incident at Nightingale the other night; do you want me to take you to the station right now?"

Zhao Yourong glared at Chu Feng and hummed.

"If you already know, why ask me? Plus, I was only acting in self-defense, and I even saved someone's life. You should be giving me a good citizen award!"

Chu Feng said with a light chuckle.

"Do you know who Old Cat is? He's the trusted aide of South City King, Wang Yangmo. If you crippled him, Wang Yangmo won't let you off!"

Zhao Yourong said seriously, looking straight at Chu Feng.

"Are you worried about me?"

Chu Feng smiled gently.

"You're thinking too much. I just don't want Ling'er and the others to be implicated because of you!"

Zhao Yourong said coldly.

"Don't worry, you don't have to deal with this, I'll handle it!"

Chu Feng said, then headed towards the kitchen.

"Wow, there's breakfast!"

When Tang Mengmeng and Luo Ling'er came down from upstairs, they were both surprised to see the breakfast on the table.

"Eat up!"

Chu Feng came out with fried dough sticks and rice porridge.

"Big brother, you can make breakfast too!"

Tang Mengmeng said with surprise.

"I can do anything except give birth!"

Chu Feng said confidently.

"Can't you stop boasting?"

Luo Ling'er gave Chu Feng a disdainful look.

"I never boast. Did you know that my best skill is the 108 moves in bed, want to try?"

Chu Feng looked at Tang Mengmeng and Luo Ling'er with a cheeky grin.

"Get lost!"

Luo Ling'er exclaimed angrily.

Jiangzhou University.

Just as Chu Feng, Luo Ling'er, and Tang Mengmeng walked in, Hou Yu sprang out, excitedly calling out to Chu Feng, "Boss!"

"Who's your boss?"

Chu Feng looked at Hou Yu as he spoke.

"Boss, since you refuse to be my master, I'll acknowledge you as my boss instead. From now on, I'll follow you. Boss, just call me Monkey!"

Hou Yu said with a grin.

"You really have a thick skin!"

Chu Feng exclaimed.

"As thick as yours!"

Luo Ling'er chimed in from the side.

Just then, a group of men in white training suits walked over and confronted Chu Feng with a menacing attitude.

"They're from the Tianming Martial Arts Club!"

Hou Yu's expression changed upon seeing these people.

At that moment, as the members of the Tianming Martial Arts Club appeared,

students from all around started to gather, eager to watch the unfolding drama.

The incident in the cafeteria yesterday had already caused a sensation throughout Jiangzhou University.

Today, the large turnout from the Tianming Martial Arts Club clearly meant they were here for revenge.

It was uncertain what would happen next to Chu Feng.

The members of the Tianming Martial Arts Club quickly surrounded Chu Feng and his companions.

The sight of twenty or thirty people was quite intimidating.

"Are they planning a group fight?"

Chu Feng looked at the group and sneered.

"Chu Feng, the president of our Tianming Martial Arts Club has personally issued you a challenge, inviting you to a fight at our club tomorrow. Do you dare to accept?"

One muscular man from the group took out a letter of challenge and threw it at Chu Feng as he spoke.

Chu Feng glanced at the letter and then discarded it as if it were trash.

"You..."

Watching Chu Feng do this, the eyes of the Tianming Martial Arts Club members flashed with anger as they stared at him.

"Is your president challenging me just because he says so? Is he even qualified?"

Chu Feng smirked.

"Kid, are you scared, afraid to accept the challenge? If you're too scared to fight, then kneel down and beg for mercy. Our president might spare you!"

The man crossed his arms and spoke coldly to Chu Feng.

"Idiot!"

Chu Feng said coldly.

"What did you say? Who are you calling an idiot?"

The man yelled in anger.

"Who does the idiot think he is talking to?"

"The idiot is talking to you!"

No sooner had Chu Feng spoken those words than the man repeated them, instantly blushing in embarrassment.

"It seems you've just admitted you're an idiot!"

Chu Feng smirked.

In an instant, the man's face flushed with uncontrollable rage, and he almost started a fight but was held back by the other members.

"Kid, I see you're too afraid to face our president, just an useless trash!"

The man calmed his rage and pointed at Chu Feng as he shouted.

Upon hearing the man's last remark, Chu Feng's expression immediately darkened.

"Trash, useless trash!"

Hearing these words, Chu Feng murmured to himself, and visions from five years ago surfaced in his mind, a chilling murderous intent flashing through his eyes.

Snap!

Chu Feng took a step forward, his right hand moving like a dragon's claw to swiftly grasp the man, lifting him into the air.

Instantly, the man's face turned red, his arms flailing frantically as though he were suffocating.

The other members of the Tianming Martial Arts Club and the surrounding students watching were all shocked at the sight.

Even Luo Ling'er, Tang Mengmeng, and Hou Yu were taken aback.

"Who did you say is trash? Who is the useless one?"

Chu Feng stared at the man with bloodthirsty eyes, his voice as cold as ice.

At this moment, the man's eyes were filled with fear, sensing the approach of death.

Bang!

Chu Feng swung his hand, and the man was brutally slammed onto the ground, spitting out blood, his face pale and his expression pained.

"Go back and tell your president that I will be there tomorrow. At that time, I will make him kneel before everyone and admit he's the real trash!"

Chu Feng's expression was icy as he spoke chillingly, then he left, leaving the crowd in shock.

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