Lu Mingfei: Don't call me a loser, call me a hero.

This punch had no technique; it was all emotion.

Lu Mingfei channeled all his strength and years of pent-up anger into his fist and slammed it out, sending Liang Wendao sprawling backward.

The betel nut residue mixed with blood and foam flew out of his mouth, and the PS2 in his hand fell to the ground. He covered his nose, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground, tears and blood streaming down his face.

The three underlings were stunned.

They had known Lu Mingfei for two years, and this was the first time they had seen this loser get into a fight, especially with their own boss.

"Holy shit."

Liang Wendao, clutching his bleeding nose, stared at Lu Mingfei in disbelief, his expression shifting from shock to rage:

"Get him!"

The three henchmen immediately snapped out of their daze and rushed forward.

Lu Mingfei had little fighting experience. After his only fight, he was forced to cripple his martial arts skills. He didn't know how to dodge, how to block, or how to protect his vitals while being hit.

However, the [Turtle Fist] and [Basic Swordsmanship] gave him certain movement skills, allowing him to dodge the encirclement of two henchmen in succession. Then, he threw himself into the air, pushed aside the third henchman, and pounced on Liang Wendao, raising his fist to strike.

Lu Mingfei was hot-blooded, but he knew very well that he was no match for four people. He could only focus on one of them and beat him to death until someone was afraid and surrendered.

To catch the thief, you must first catch the king. Reality isn't like a game where you have to defeat all the mobs before you can fight the boss!

"I fucking—bang!"

"I'll teach you to pay—bang!"

"Game console—bang!"

"Your ear—bang!"

"Are you deaf? — Bang!"

The ferocity that had been suppressed for many years erupted without restraint at this moment. Although it was a chaotic and unpredictable display of force, each punch was more vicious and heavier than the last.

From a distance, it looked like Wu Song fighting the tiger, making Liang Wendao see stars.

As soon as Lu Mingfei finished speaking, his underlings, who had just realized what was happening, grabbed his neck from behind and started choking him.

Lu Mingfei was too thin and light, and was easily pulled backward.

But he was determined, and seemed to have inexhaustible strength. He grabbed Liang Wendao's collar with one hand and wouldn't let go.

His trachea was blocked and his vision went black for a moment. He instinctively used his elbow to push backward, once, twice, three times, until the henchman's elbow hit his ribs and he let go in pain.

Then Lu Mingfei was punched in the face, a burst of white light exploded before his eyes, and his vision swayed, but he still refused to let go of Liang Wendao, and continued to hit him in the face with his free hand.

Seeing their leader being beaten so badly that he couldn't fight back, one of them became furious and kicked Lu Mingfei in the back, sending him tumbling over Liang Wendao's head.

Even after falling flat on his back, Lu Mingfei still gripped Liang Wendao's collar tightly.

"Lu Mingfei, are you fucking crazy?" The henchman who punched him couldn't believe his eyes. How could this usually cowardly loser have such a ruthless side?

But Lu Mingfei did not reply. After he resisted, he found that this group of people were just a bunch of cowards who bullied the weak and feared the strong, and were not as fearsome as he had imagined.

They feel pain when they get beaten, they fall to the ground and cry, and they are in so much pain that they can't get up.

If that's the case, then what is there to be afraid of?

Just do it!

He rolled on the ground to avoid the kick, and as he got up, he instinctively assumed a slashing stance.

With just a thought, the demon sword named Muramasa would appear in his hand.

Heaven and Earth are ruthless; evil will be punished!

The two underlings, who hadn't been attacked at all, looked at Lu Mingfei, who was half-squatting on the ground, looking as if he was about to draw his sword and kill someone. Looking at his fierce eyes under his messy hair, they felt as if they were facing an angry lion.

Any attempt to make the slightest move will immediately result in being bitten and killed.

Just as the two were debating whether or not to avenge their brother, a middle-aged man's shout suddenly came from the alley entrance:

"Who's fighting here? I'm calling the police!"

The shout brought Lu Mingfei back to his senses. He looked at the two people who were also drawn to the sound, and without saying a word, he rushed over, picked up his clothes and game console, and ran away.

A middle-aged man was standing at the entrance of the alley, holding a mobile phone. I glanced at him briefly and found his face somewhat familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere before.

But he didn't care about any of that now. He just walked past the other person with his things in his arms, completely ignoring the other person's astonished look.

As the boy with a clear footprint on his back ran away, the middle-aged man turned back to look at the half-collapsed delinquent inside, his expression indescribably interesting.

He picked up the phone and held it to his ear, his voice still carrying a hint of disbelief:

"The target is out of danger. He took down two of the four opponents and managed to escape."

Upon hearing this, a surprised female voice immediately came from the other end of the phone: "Four against one and you got two killed? Do you even know how to play?"

The middle-aged man couldn't understand how that seemingly harmless boy could do such a thing. It's true what they say, even a rabbit will bite when cornered. The ancients were right.

"Clean up the scene, I'll arrange for another team to follow up." The woman on the other end of the phone hung up after saying that, and then immediately dialed another number:

"Boss, something bad has happened! Your little white rabbit has bitten someone!"

"Don't worry, it just bit someone when it was pushed to the limit."

The boss's voice remained as calm as ever, as if even the collapse of the sky couldn't stir any emotion in him.

"As long as he is still in the cage, everything is still under control."

"What if he goes crazy and bites through the cage and escapes?" the woman asked.

"Then let's find an even bigger and sturdier cage," the boss said casually.

……

Lu Mingfei was unaware that someone was secretly watching him; he was simply running with all his might.

I don't know how long I ran, but I was out of breath, my eyes were getting more and more painful, and my hands and back were also aching. That's when I stopped to catch my breath.

Panting heavily, he looked at the blood on his fists, his filthy clothes stained with a little crimson, and his perfectly intact PS2 game console.

Lu Mingfei suddenly laughed, a loud laugh.

He looked up at the moon in the sky. In the past, when he looked at it from the rooftop, he felt that the moonlight was like a dull knife cutting into his body, and it would take time to gradually remove the sadness and melancholy.

But now, looking at it again, it evokes a different feeling. It is so bright and clear that he doesn't need to transform into Crescent Moon to strike him; he can use his own strength to pull off and discard these troubles and sorrows.

It turns out that reality isn't scary; what's scary is that he never dares to face it.

Just like what Senior Sister Xia Mi said, what's so scary about Auntie?

She's the one who takes the money and does nothing; she's the one who should be worried and afraid of taking responsibility, not me, Lu Mingfei.

The pent-up anger of the day was released with those punches just now, and it seemed as if Lu Mingfei's meridians had been opened, making his mind exceptionally clear.

He carried his PS2 game console back to his uncle's house. The door was unlocked, and the off-key humming of the chubby Lu Mingze could be heard coming from the living room.

In the past, Lu Mingfei would have definitely made sure to remove all signs of combat from his body and hide the game console before daring to go inside.

But he felt he should stand up for himself today, so he pushed the door open and went in.

As soon as they entered, they saw the chubby boy wearing a well-tailored black suit with a red bow tie at the collar. His hair was deliberately styled like an adult's, and he looked like a carefully dressed, short, fat rooster.

Hearing the door open, Lu Mingze turned his head and his gaze fell on Lu Mingfei.

Seeing his bruised eyes, dirty clothes, and blood-stained hands, the chubby boy immediately pointed at him and shouted:

"Lu Mingfei, you're finished! You got into another fight! I'm going to tell my mom!"