The comments said I was deeply affectionate, I just added points by using an alternate account.

"Hahaha, is that all you've got?" Liu Feiyu laughed triumphantly. "Go! Teach this arrogant fool a lesson and snatch that coffin. I want to see what's inside."

At his command, his underlings immediately became restless.

Another tall, thin henchman stepped forward with a sinister smile. His ten fingers became unusually long and sharp, gleaming with a metallic cold light, like ten short swords, silently stabbing towards Chen Guan's vital points in the waist and abdomen with incredible speed and tricky angles.

Attacked from both sides, the short, stocky henchman pounced again, blocking Chen Guan's retreat.

In the critical moment, Chen Guan calmed down completely. With his back against a big tree, he had nowhere to hide, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Since there's no way to avoid it...

Then let's confront each other head-on.

Let's see which one is harder!

Instead of retreating, he took a half-step forward to meet the sharp finger thrust from the tall, thin henchman. At the same time, he slightly turned his body, using the heavy black iron coffin behind him as a shield to fiercely meet the heavy punch thrown from the side by the short, stocky henchman and the sharp finger thrust from the front by the tall, thin henchman.

They used their bodies as bait and their coffins as shields.

"court death!"

Seeing this, the short, stocky henchman grinned even more, his fist glowing with a bright yellow light as he slammed it into the coffin with all his might. He was confident that this punch would be enough to shatter stone tablets and crack rocks, and even if the coffin was made of metal, he would still leave a dent in it.

He clearly lacked discernment, thinking Chen Guan's behavior was completely insane.

The tall, thin henchman was equally unconcerned. His sharp fingers also pierced the side wall of the coffin without hesitation, trying to penetrate it directly and show off in front of the boss.

clang!

laugh!

Two distinctly different loud noises erupted almost simultaneously.

The short, stocky henchman's fist slammed solidly into the black iron coffin wall. Instead of the expected metallic deformation sound, it produced a dull, booming sound like a striking bell. He felt an irresistible force of recoil, his fist throbbing with excruciating pain, his entire arm going numb instantly. He screamed and staggered backward, his fist already torn open and bleeding profusely.

The tall, thin henchman's sharp fingers pierced the coffin wall, producing a teeth-grinding scraping sound and sparks flying everywhere. His fingertips, which were strong enough to pierce through ordinary steel plates, were as fragile as toothpicks in front of the millennia-old black iron. His ten fingers broke and twisted instantly, causing him to scream in pain and kneel down on the ground, clutching his hands.

Two cries of agony rose and fell in succession.

The other main character, the Xuan Tie Coffin, remained completely still, without even a scratch.

The smile on Liu Feiyu's face froze instantly, turning into disbelief and horror.

No, this thing is really Xuan Iron?

Running away carrying a coffin made of black iron, is this even human?

Using the recoil from the short, stocky follower's punch, Chen Guan darted out from behind the coffin like a ghost, instantly closing in on Liu Feiyu, who was stunned and frozen in place.

Watch my close-quarters combat!

Elbow strikes the ribs, knee strikes the abdomen, palm strikes the neck.

A series of dull thuds rang out like popping beans. His popularity, which had just increased to 500, was converted into a strength attribute of 0.5, making him even more powerful.

Chen Guan brought his skills to the extreme, becoming more and more courageous in battle. His movements were swift and ruthless, each move targeting the vulnerable points of the human body, yet he skillfully controlled them to avoid causing fatal injuries.

Fighting at school can be excused as friendly sparring, but if you go too far, you'll face disciplinary action or even expulsion.

Liu Feiyu never expected that his two henchmen would be crippled in an instant, let alone that Chen Guan's counterattack would be so swift and fierce. He himself was not a master, relying more on his family background and resources.

Moreover, he had neglected close combat training, and caught off guard, he only had time to let out a short cry of pain before being overwhelmed by Chen Guan's combo attack and rendered helpless.

He collapsed to the ground like a tattered sack, curled up, groaning in pain, his face covered in snot and tears, completely devoid of his previous arrogance.

The whole process took only a dozen seconds.

On the tree-lined path, only painful groans and heavy breathing could be heard. One of his henchmen clutched his hand and screamed, while the other clutched his arm and wailed. Liu Feiyu lay sprawled on the ground, tears streaming down his face, looking utterly pathetic.

Chen Guan stood between them, slightly out of breath, his left arm still a little numb, but his eyes were as cold as knives. He slowly walked to Liu Feiyu and squatted down.

Liu Feiyu trembled with fear, screaming weakly, "You...you dare hit me?! Do you know who I am?! The Liu family will not let you get away with this!"

Chen Guan looked at him expressionlessly, reached out, and gently patted his dusty, tear-stained cheek. The touch was light, but it carried a strong sense of humiliation.

"The Liu family?" Chen Guan's voice was calm and even, yet it sent a chill down Liu Feiyu's spine: "Here, you are just a student, while I am your classmate."

"Your dad can't control the school, let alone me."

He stood up, no longer looking at the three people on the ground who looked like stray dogs. He picked up the black iron coffin, which was still spotless and without a single white mark, turned around, and continued walking towards the library. His back was straight, but it exuded a sense of indifference.

This little incident didn't disrupt his original plans.

Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on him, the long shadows gradually disappearing at the end of the road.

Seeing Chen Guan leave, Liu Feiyu abandoned his disheveled appearance and instead smiled slightly.

[So cool!!! Coffin Guy is awesome!]

That was so satisfying! I've been wanting to get back at that kid for ages.

[Liu Feiyu deserves it; let's see if he dares to be so arrogant again.]

The coffin's defense is insane; those two lackeys' attacks are completely useless.

[Liu Feiyu's smile was so strange, it felt like he was doing it on purpose...]

The barrage of comments was completely boiling, and the popularity score was jumping wildly. Occasionally, two comments defending Liu Feiyu would appear, but they were quickly drowned out by the crowd.

Chen Guan glanced at the intact black iron coffin behind him, feeling the tingling sensation in his left arm. He felt little joy at his victory, but instead became even more vigilant.

Liu Feiyu is not a threat, but the Liu family behind him and the potential troubles that may result are what we need to be wary of. Today is just a small test; the real storm may be yet to come.

But so what?

He gripped the shoulder straps tightly, his steps steady.

there is always a solution to a problem.

Given enough screen time, he can quickly become stronger.

Become stronger than anyone else.

Behind him, Liu Feiyu had already suppressed his smile and turned to look hatefully in the direction Chen Guan had left. Just as he was about to say something harsh to his underlings, his vision was blocked by a figure in white.

"Liu Feiyu, you've gone too far."

The sound wasn't loud, but it was like a thunderclap, piercing his ears.

He looked up in alarm, meeting those cold, blue eyes.

"An...An Changqing, don't meddle..."

"what!"

A piercing scream interrupted his trembling words. He turned around and found that his two lackeys had fallen into Long Ao's hands, being lifted up by him, one in each hand.

His movements were anything but gentle, and he was even pressing on their wounds intentionally or unintentionally.

Liu Feiyu's threat stuck in his throat. When he met An Changqing's usually gentle but now undeniably authoritative blue eyes, and saw Long Ao carrying his two henchmen like chickens in the distance, his arrogance was instantly extinguished.