I started by watching videos, and I chose 10,000 combat power.

The village of Liuxi was shrouded in tranquility in the early morning.

Luo Fei, who had just woken up, actively triggered the system options.

A pale blue light curtain appeared.

[A divine choice has been triggered today.]

Two options appear:

Option A: Obtain "Master-level Go Skills" (covering the essence of ancient and modern Go game records).

Option B: Gain 'Top-tier wilderness survival skills' (covering comprehensive abilities such as extreme environment adaptation, resource acquisition, tracking and counter-tracking, and first aid)

Go?

Luo Fei has little interest in chess and other board games, and it seems he doesn't need to use them right now.

He chose B.

[Confirm selection. Rewards being distributed...]

In an instant, all sorts of information about wilderness survival flooded my mind.

After receiving the reward, Luo Fei got up and washed up.

My mother was already busy in the kitchen, preparing a simple breakfast.

After finishing breakfast, Luo Fei said to his parents, "Dad, Mom, I'm going to the county today to handle the paperwork for building a house. I might not be back for lunch, so don't wait for me."

"Be careful on the road. Don't rush if you can't get it done. Take your time," the mother instructed.

The father nodded, without saying anything more.

Luo Fei picked up the file bag containing all the application materials, walked out of the courtyard, and sat down in D9.

I started the car and slowly drove out of Liuxi Village.

Near the village entrance, the personnel responsible for protection saw Luo Fei's car come out, but only recorded its movements and did not follow it.

However, not long after Luo Fei's car drove out of the village.

Near Luo Fei's house, two furtive figures peeked out; they were the same two thugs who had been loitering around Luo Fei's house yesterday.

They were holding cell phones, and one of them quickly dialed a number.

"Brother Leopard! That kid drove off! Judging by the direction, he's heading towards the county town!" the thug reported in a low voice.

A rough, hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "Understood. As planned, we'll take action on that secluded section of road near the 'Old Agricultural Machinery Factory' just before reaching the county town. Stay away and don't get spotted. We'll get closer to take pictures after we're done."

"clear!"

The two thugs quickly ran to the side, got on their motorcycles, and followed Luo Fei's car at a distance.

Luo Fei was completely unaware of this.

As he drove, he pondered which department to visit first and what kind of explanations he should prepare.

The car drove past several villages, getting closer and closer to the county seat.

Ahead lay a desolate area, with old factories and abandoned courtyards along the roadside, and few pedestrians and vehicles.

suddenly!

Two bread trucks suddenly darted out from the fork in the road ahead, one on the left and one on the right, blocking the road completely!

Luo Fei's eyes narrowed, and he instantly slammed on the brakes.

The D9's braking performance was excellent, bringing it to a steady stop less than five meters from the bread truck.

Almost simultaneously, a screeching sound of brakes came from behind.

Looking in his rearview mirror, he saw two more bread trucks blocking his way from behind, completely sandwiching him in the middle.

"Splash—"

The bread cart door was roughly pulled open.

More than twenty young men, armed with steel pipes, wooden sticks, and even a few gleaming machetes, swarmed off the four vehicles.

Most of these people were wearing vests or floral shirts, revealing their tattoos, with brightly colored hair and fierce eyes. They quickly surrounded Luo Fei's D9.

A burly man with a buzz cut, a thick gold chain around his neck, and a ferocious leopard tattooed on his arm, a cigarette dangling from his mouth and a solid steel pipe in his hand, sauntered over to the front of Luo Fei's car.

He tapped the hood of the engine with a steel pipe, making a dull "clanging" sound.

"Kid, get out of the car!" The burly man grinned, revealing his teeth stained yellow from smoking, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

Luo Fei sat in the car, looking at the scene outside the window, his brows furrowing slightly.

His first thought was—robbery? Carjacking?

But judging from their demeanor, they didn't seem like ordinary highway robbers.

Moreover, it seems that the other party came specifically for him.

He pushed open the car door and got out.

His movements were neither hurried nor slow, and his expression was calm.

Seeing Luo Fei so calm, the burly man and the thugs around him were somewhat surprised.

In this situation, the driver would usually be terrified.

"Kid, pretty calm, huh?" The burly man sized Luo Fei up, noticing his ordinary clothes and unremarkable build, his contempt deepening. "Do you know why we stopped you?"

Luo Fei shook his head: "I don't know. What are you planning to do?"

"What are you doing?" The burly man sneered, pointing his steel pipe at Luo Fei. "You've offended someone, you know? Someone paid us to teach you a lesson."

He took a step forward, almost touching Luo Fei, and a strong smell of smoke hit him.

"Stand still and let the brothers give you a beating, maybe break an arm or a leg, and that'll be the end of it. From now on, keep a low profile and don't even think about things you shouldn't be thinking about, understand?"

Luo Fei's eyes turned cold.

Offend?

He quickly went through the process in his mind.

"Who sent you?" Luo Fei asked, his voice calm and even.

"Hey! Still asking?" The burly man's face darkened. "Looks like you're going to take the bait! Brothers, loosen up his muscles!"

"superior!"

The surrounding thugs let out a strange cry, brandishing sticks and machetes, and lunged at Luo Fei with sinister smiles!

They seemed to do this often, and their teamwork was quite seamless, blocking all of Luo Fei's escape routes.

In the distance, two thugs hiding in the corner of an abandoned factory building excitedly held up their phones, ready to film the horrific scene of Luo Fei being beaten.

However, what happened next made them widen their eyes and open their mouths in disbelief.

Suddenly, Luo Fei's figure blurred as he was surrounded in the middle.

then.

"Bang!"

"Snap!"

"ah--!"

"My arm!"

"Bang!"

A series of dull thuds and piercing screams erupted almost simultaneously!

Those thugs who rushed forward were sent flying back even faster than they had rushed forward!

Some of them were thrown seven or eight meters away, hitting the bread cart and denting the doors.

Some clutched their arms or legs, rolling on the ground and wailing.

Some of the sticks and machetes in their hands somehow slipped from their grasp and ended up hitting themselves or their companions instead.

The burly man with the buzz cut only felt a blur before his eyes, and then a piercing pain shot through his wrist. The solid steel pipe was already in Luo Fei's hands.

Before he could react, he was struck in the abdomen again, and his whole body bent over like a shrimp. He felt as if his internal organs had shifted, and he couldn't even scream. He collapsed to the ground, convulsing in pain.

The whole process was incredibly fast.

From the moment the thugs pounced on them to the moment more than twenty people lay sprawled on the ground, their cries of agony filling the air, the entire process took no more than ten seconds.

Luo Fei stood still, holding the stolen steel pipe in his hand, his clothes perfectly straight.

His gaze swept over the thugs rolling on the ground, finally settling on the face of the burly man with a buzz cut curled up on the ground.

"Now, can you tell me who it is?" Luo Fei's voice remained calm, yet it carried a chilling coldness.

The burly man with the buzz cut looked at Luo Fei in fear, as if he had seen a ghost.

He'd been around for so many years and had never seen anyone this good at fighting! Was this guy even human?

"It's Young Master Wang, Wang Zihao." The excruciating pain and fear made him unable to hide it, and he uttered a name.

"Wang Zihao? Could he be from the royal family of northern Myanmar?" Luo Fei frowned, thinking, having no recollection of him at all. "Who is he? Why is he causing me trouble?"

"I don't know. Young Master Wang only told you to stay away from Miss Su and to teach you a lesson," the burly man with the buzz cut said, enduring the pain.

Miss Su?

Could it be Su Wanqing?

Luo Fei immediately understood.

Perhaps it was because I went to her company to consult about rebuilding my house that I caused a misunderstanding and jealousy from one of my suitors?

Just for this little thing, you sent more than twenty people with knives and sticks to block my way? And you even want to break my arms and legs?

Luo Fei's eyes turned completely cold.

He took out his phone but did not call the police.

They directly found the phone number of Chen Tao from the Donghai City State Security Bureau.

Dial the number.

The phone rang a few times before being answered.

"Hello, Comrade Luo Fei?" Chen Tao's voice came through, sounding somewhat surprised.

"Director Chen, it's me. I've run into some trouble on the way from Liuxi Village to the county town."

Luo Fei succinctly stated, "Someone hired more than twenty armed thugs to intercept me. The leader claimed to be acting on orders from a man named Wang Zihao. I have already taken these thugs under control, but further handling may require your intervention."

On the other end of the phone, Chen Tao's voice immediately turned extremely serious: "Wang Zihao? The one from Qingyang County? Are they alright?"

"He shouldn't be dead."

"Okay! Stay where you are, I'll report it immediately, keep your phone accessible!" Chen Tao spoke quickly, clearly aware of the seriousness of the situation.

Daring to lay a hand on Luo Fei? That's practically courting death!

"Okay." Luo Fei hung up the phone.

In the distance, at the corner of the wall, the two thugs who were responsible for keeping watch and taking pictures were terrified.

Their hands trembled as they dialed the number: "Brother Leopard and his gang are all dead! That kid's fucking amazing! Like something out of a movie! What do we do now?"

On the other end of the phone, Black Panther's men were also stunned and quickly reported to Wang Zihao.

Wang Zihao was waiting for good news in the teahouse when he heard the report, and he was both shocked and angry.

"A bunch of useless trash! More than twenty people can't even beat one?" He smashed his teacup in anger.

But then, a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.

"You're hitting people, huh? Fine! You dare to beat up so many people in the street, seriously injuring several. This is a serious violent crime!"

Wang Zihao gritted his teeth and immediately picked up his phone again, dialing another number.

"Hello, Uncle Zhang? This is Xiao Hao. I need your help with something. There's a group fight at the old farm machinery factory, several people are seriously injured, and the situation is extremely serious! Yes, the perpetrator is very arrogant, I think his name is Luo Fei. Please send someone to handle this immediately and bring the culprit to justice!"

He hung up the phone, a sinister smile on his face.

Can fight? What good is being able to fight?

Once we get to the station, I'll see how I kill you!

Less than ten minutes.

The piercing sound of sirens grew louder as they approached.

Three police cars, their lights flashing, sped over and stopped at the scene.

Seven or eight police officers quickly got out of the car and were shocked to see the thugs groaning on the ground, along with sticks and machetes, and Luo Fei standing in the middle.

A middle-aged policeman, the lead officer, frowned, walked up to Luo Fei, and showed his identification: "We're from the Qingyang County Public Security Bureau. We received a report of a serious fight here. Are you Luo Fei, the person involved?"

"It's me," Luo Fei nodded.

"Did you beat all these people?" The middle-aged policeman pointed at the people on the ground, his tone stern.

"They attacked me first with weapons, so I was acting in self-defense," Luo Fei said calmly.

"Whether it was self-defense or not needs to be investigated! Now please come with us to the station to cooperate with the investigation!" The middle-aged policeman waved his hand, and two young policemen immediately stepped forward to handcuff Luo Fei.

Luo Fei frowned slightly.

But he didn't want to clash with the police here.

"I can go back with you to cooperate with the investigation, but the handcuffs aren't necessary, are they? I won't run away. And there's my car," Luo Fei said.

The middle-aged policeman hesitated for a moment, glancing at Luo Fei who showed no sign of resistance, then at the horrific state of the thugs on the ground, and then at his car. Finally, he nodded: "Alright, get in the car first. I'll have someone drive yours back!"

Luo Fei was taken to a police car.

The police car, siren blaring, drove him toward the Qingyang County Public Security Bureau.

His car was also followed by a police officer.

The injured thugs on the ground were taken away by ambulances that arrived later.

The scene was quickly cleared, leaving only some traces of a struggle.

In the distance, the two thugs witnessed the whole thing and quickly reported it to Wang Zihao.

Wang Zihao listened with a smug smile on his face.

"Once you're in jail, things will be much easier. Let's see how I deal with you!" He was confident of victory.

What he didn't know was that almost at the same time Luo Fei was being taken into the police car...

At almost the same time, several key leaders in the county also received calls from the city, province, and even higher levels.