Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Bullet Screen Wish Machine

Chapter 113 Zhao Menghua: I will sever ties with Chen Wenwen

Yes, disgusting.

You had a bunch of thugs corner me in an alley, then ran away, almost causing me serious trouble—and then you turn around and say it's because you care about me?

Chen Wenwen should be angry.

But now she only finds Zhao Menghua's tricks boring, just like him.

Theoretically speaking, Zhao Menghua's plan to shift blame, distance himself from the situation, and cultivate a devoted lover persona has a certain chance of success.

But the prerequisite is that Chen Wenwen must have feelings for him.

Unfortunately, no.

Zhao Menghua was completely unaware of this.

He could only sense that Chen Wenwen's gaze towards him had changed; it was no longer one of admiration and appreciation, but rather one of distance.

"Chen Wenwen, how...how did you become like this?"

Zhao Menghua couldn't understand at all: "Did Lu Mingfei say bad things about me to you? He's brainwashing you—"

"Squad Leader Zhao."

She pursed her lips: "We're just ordinary classmates. You've crossed the line."

Boom!

Zhao Menghua was struck dumb, standing frozen in place.

How could this be? I should be the pride of Shilan Middle School, the next Chu Zihang, a student excelling in both academics and sports. In the mornings, enthusiastic female students greet me; during breaks, a group of younger students swarm around me; teachers see me as the pillar of the class; even the principal treats me with utmost respect; Su Xiaoqiang pursues me, but I ignore her; Chen Wenwen feigns reserve but has long harbored feelings for me; even Liu Miaomiao is just a backup option—are all of this just my fantasy?

Who stole my life?!

Zhao Menghua's mind was a complete mess. After all, all he remembered about that night was running away. Could it be that something really happened between Lu Mingfei and Chen Wenwen back then?

Thinking of this, Zhao Menghua's breathing suddenly became rapid.

He subconsciously took a step forward. Chen Wenwen thought he was going to harm her, so she hurriedly stepped back and then missed a step on the stairs.

"Smack."

A pair of familiar hands supported her shoulders, then slid down her back to her waist, pulling her into their arms.

Chen Wenwen's cheeks were a little red because Lu Mingfei had just gently pinched her waist.

Lu Mingfei put Chen Wenwen down and stood in front of Zhao Menghua.

"You're being a pervert."

Lu Mingfei frowned.

"----I don't!"

Zhao Menghua instinctively retorted.

"You blocked people at the stairwell and harassed female students. What else is that but indecent assault?"

As Lu Mingfei spoke, he took a step forward.

Zhao Menghua shuddered: "You, what do you want to do?!"

The bump on his forehead had just disappeared; it was from when Lu Mingfei stepped into a puddle and hit his head.

"Of course, it's about upholding justice."

The moment Lu Mingfei flashed a healthy smile, Zhao Menghua took off running.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

Lu Mingfei grabbed Zhao Menghua by the back of his collar with his right hand and his belt with his left. Then, with a twist of his waist and abdomen, he swung Zhao Menghua horizontally.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Zhao Menghua's face was even paler than Chen Wenwen's, and an ominous premonition arose within her.

In the next lesson, his body began to spin!

His vision spun, the corridor, walls, ceiling—everything in front of him was turned into a blurry mass of color. Zhao Menghua felt as if he had been thrown into a washing machine, until he saw a blue sky and white clouds.

Ok?

How can there be blue sky and white clouds inside the teaching building?

A strong feeling of weightlessness washed over Zhao Menghua, and he realized that Lu Mingfei had thrown him out of the window!

This is the fifth floor!

"Aaaaaaah!"

Zhao Menghua let out a scream.

Just as everything went black before his eyes, and he was about to experience another dizzying moment, a hand grabbed his collar.

Zhao Menghua was unaware that Lu Mingfei possessed the Silk Technique skill, and in his panic, his brain overloaded, he couldn't understand how he could be pulled back after his entire body had fallen out.

He felt as if he had been pushed away again, and although the hot summer wind blew, Zhao Menghua felt very cold.

At this moment, Zhao Menghua was being held up by Lu Mingfei by the thighs, with his entire upper body dangling outside the window.

Zhao Menghua wanted to close his eyes, but the common subconscious action of people at high altitudes is to look down.

Then he saw a bare concrete floor, and if someone tried to elbow the ground at that moment, the outcome would probably not be good.

The distance of more than ten meters seemed to stretch infinitely at that moment. Gravity pulled his upper body down, and his hands flailed wildly in the air before finally gripping the two sides of the window frame tightly.

"Lu Mingfei!"

Zhao Menghua let out a sharp, explosive sound, "What are you doing—you...you're insane?!"

Lu Mingfei clicked his tongue and pushed Zhao Menghua's body outward two inches further.

"Stop, stop!"

Zhao Menghua's voice trembled, and his knuckles, gripping the window frame, turned white: "—I, I apologize!"

"What are you apologizing for?"

Lu Mingfei suddenly loosened his grip on one arm, causing Zhao Menghua's body to slump downwards, startling him so much that his heart nearly stopped.

However, something even more terrifying was yet to come, because Zhao Menghua discovered that Lu Mingfei was actually cracking his fingers!

That demon pill!

"I'm a scoundrel!"

Zhao Menghua was on the verge of tears. "I harassed a female classmate! I should be punished!"

"Anything else?"

Lu Mingfei continued to pry open his fingers, and Zhao Menghua felt his body swaying even more violently.

"What else—"

Even if Lu Mingfei said that he was the one who crashed into the Twin Towers, Zhao Menghua would be willing to admit it at this moment, but his mind is a bit blank right now.

"About Friday."

Lu Mingfei reminded him.

"I apologize, I was a bastard—"

Zhao Menghua, his face contorted with grief, cried, "I was bewitched! I was lustful! I used despicable methods—"

"What if you get bewitched by a demon someday?"

After thinking for a moment, Lu Mingfei said, "How about I just—"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Zhao Menghua swore an oath, uttering the most sincere words of his life: "I have truly reformed! I sincerely repent! I will never again harbor any improper thoughts towards Chen Wenwen—or any other girl!"

This is the truth. Zhao Menghua has now realized one thing—Lu Mingfei is a born jinx. As long as you offend him, you will suffer great misfortune.

Now that things have come to this, Zhao Menghua has come to terms with it.

Cut it! It must be cut!

I, Zhao Menghua, have never known anyone named Chen Wenwen, Li Wenwen, or Zhang Wenwen!

Don't say we're just ordinary classmates; we don't know each other at all, thank you.

Lu Mingfei didn't answer, but just looked at Chen Wenwen beside him.

"—Put him down."

Chen Wenwen tugged at Lu Mingfei's sleeve, "Some classmates will be coming over soon."

She was worried that Lu Mingfei would be seen by other classmates if he did this.

Lu Mingfei then stopped and dragged Zhao Menghua back. The latter leaned weakly against the wall, his lips pale and his face filled with the terror of surviving a disaster.

Given Lu Mingfei's current vision and stature, he wouldn't think much of Zhao Menghua, either in terms of character or ability, just as a lion wouldn't care about the provocation of an ant. But since it's related to Chen Wenwen, Lu Mingfei can't just sit idly by.

Fortunately, Zhao Menghua is a bully who preys on the weak but is also very clever. As long as this guy knows who he can and cannot mess with, he will become extremely obedient.