Dragon Raja: The Divine Man Lu Mingfei

Lu Mingfei's campaign got off to a bad start; Lu Mingfei made a series of blunders; Lu Mingfei's decline was evident; Lu Mingfei's defeat was inevitable.

Finally, Lu Mingfei delivered his victory speech:

"Have you ever kissed Zhao Menghua? No, you haven't. Your first kiss wasn't with Zhao Menghua, it was with me, Lu Mingfei!"

"Lu Mingfei!" Zhao Menghua's eyes instantly turned red as he looked at Chen Wenwen, who had collapsed to the ground, her face deathly pale. He let out a roar that shook the entire hall. His hand, which had been frozen in mid-air, suddenly clenched into a fist and lunged at Lu Mingfei with a whooshing sound, as if he wanted to devour Lu Mingfei alive.

Without even turning his head, Lu Mingfei, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, easily gripped Zhao Menghua's wrist as if he were catching a chick. Just as he was about to use a little force to subdue this clown, Chen Wenwen on the ground suddenly spoke, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz:

"No...no...that's not it..."

"Not what?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

Suddenly, Chen Wenwen exploded like a firecracker, abruptly raising her head and hysterically shouting, "No! Meng Hua and I kissed a long time ago! My first kiss wasn't yours! My first kiss was Meng Hua's!"

"What...what?!" Lu Mingfei froze, as if struck by lightning. A surge of overwhelming rage welled up within him, and he roared, his eyes wide, "How dare you cheat on me without my knowledge?!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he lost control of his strength in anger, and with a crisp "crack" of bone breaking, Zhao Menghua's entire arm was twisted 180 degrees. He let out a pig-like scream of pain, a sound so shrill it seemed to lift the roof off.

Zhao Menghua trembled with pain and instinctively reached out his other hand to break free. However, Lu Mingfei, in a fit of rage, grabbed his other wrist without thinking and snapped it off with another "crack." Zhao Menghua let out another bloodcurdling scream and fainted from the pain.

"Lu Mingfei!" The two pigs surnamed Xu, seeing their leader beaten into a pulp by Lu Mingfei, were furious and roared, rolling up their sleeves to pounce on him for revenge. But Lu Mingfei was quick as lightning, kicking them both away with a swift motion. With two loud thuds, the two fat pigs crashed solidly into the seats below the stage, instantly passing out and remaining motionless like dead pigs.

"It's all your fault!" Lu Mingfei completely ignored Zhao Menghua, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and instead vented his anger on Chen Wenwen: "I only wanted to teach Zhao Menghua a lesson. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be injured like this!"

"And you look so innocent and pure on the surface, but you're actually playing such a trick behind my back! You've deceived me like this, so I must make you receive the punishment you deserve!" After saying that, Lu Mingfei ignored Chen Wenwen's resistance, knocked her unconscious with a chop to the neck, and then carried her away.

Zhao Menghua's underlings, who had been making a ruckus in the audience, were now huddled in their seats, trembling with fear. They were all stunned by Lu Mingfei's fierce demeanor just now.

A group of high school students from a prestigious private school, living a life of luxury and ease in their ivory tower, would laugh and say "I could do that too" if the scene they just witnessed were in a movie. But in reality, they wouldn't dare to utter a sound, for fear that Lu Mingfei would notice them.

Lu Mingfei carried the unconscious Chen Wenwen and jumped off the stage, preparing to leave the screening room. He didn't even notice that Zhao Menghua, who was lying unconscious on the side of the road, landed with a "crack" and landed right on Zhao Menghua's knee.

The crisp sound of bones cracking was particularly jarring in the silent hall. Zhao Menghua, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes as if pricked by a needle, letting out a heart-wrenching scream. But just a few seconds later, unable to bear the excruciating pain any longer, his eyes rolled back and he fainted again, a trickle of saliva escaping from the corner of his mouth, looking utterly miserable.

Just then, the heavy doors of the screening room were suddenly pushed open from the outside, and blinding white light poured in, slicing a bright line through the dim hall. Immediately afterwards, the crisp "tap, tap, tap" of high heels clicked on the floor, the rhythm quick and carrying an undeniable aura.

Backlit, a red-haired girl in a purple velvet suit walked in slowly, the hem of her skirt swaying gently with each step, tracing elegant arcs in the light and shadow. Her red hair shimmered like agate in the white light, and her figure was outlined by the halo of light into a blurred yet cold and beautiful silhouette.

"Ricardo, we don't have enough time, we still need to..." The girl's voice carried its usual coolness, but she stopped abruptly, as if something was stuck in her throat. Her gaze fell on the scene in the hall, and her previously composed expression instantly froze.

What greeted the red-haired girl's eyes was a scene of violence and absurdity. Lu Mingfei, carrying the unconscious Chen Wenwen, stood in the center of the hall, his figure particularly conspicuous in the dim light. On the ground beside him, Zhao Menghua and the Xu brothers lay sprawled, like three defenseless wild dogs, motionless. This was no graduation dinner; it was clearly a scene of bandits abducting a bride!

The bandit leader, Lu Mingfei, swaggered confidently toward the exit of the screening room, carrying his "prisoner of war," Chen Wenwen. The red-haired girl stood at the door, watching this appalling scene, feeling as if she had a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat, unable to spit it out or swallow it down.

She had already thoroughly investigated Zhao Menghua and his group's schemes at today's graduation party through the college's AI, Norma. Originally, she had planned to make a surprise appearance at the perfect time to give Lu Mingfei a big surprise, and also take this opportunity to make him willingly call her "senior sister".

As a result of her intense argument with Lu Mingfei these past few days, she overslept due to exhaustion and arrived a step too late. Lu Mingfei had turned her carefully planned surprise into a bandit-kidnapping scenario, turning her meticulously crafted surprise into a complete shock.

As Nuonuo's mind was still racing with various thoughts, Lu Mingfei had already carried Chen Wenwen to her side. He turned his head and glanced at her with a strange look that was both questioning and scrutinizing. After these few days of bickering and getting to know each other, Nuonuo had long since been able to accurately decipher the code in his eyes—it was clearly saying, "What are you doing here?"

Nono rolled her eyes and glared back at her: "What else can I do? Clean up your mess!"

Lu Mingfei nodded as if suddenly understanding, then reached out and wrapped his arm around her waist, the movement as practiced as if he'd rehearsed it eight hundred times. The two walked out side-by-side, oblivious to everyone else, while the members of the literary society stared wide-eyed, their mouths agape, looking as if they'd seen a ghost. Lu Mingfei, however, seemed unfazed, walking away from the screening room with his head held high, leaving behind a trail of jerk-headed figures.