Super Soldier in Campus

Li Qiuyi was specially brought back by Chen Chuanfeng.

Zheng Yi handed over all matters of the freshman welcome party to Chen Chuanfeng to avoid further contact with Lin Feng, fearing he would upset Lin Feng even more. Chen Chuanfeng, coveting the nominal achievement that came with this task, eagerly accepted it. However, when it came to directing the student rehearsals, he was clueless. After wracking his brain, he turned to Li Qiuyi for help.

Initially disheartened, Li Qiuyi couldn't withstand Chen Chuanfeng's persistent pleas and finally agreed to continue directing the rehearsal. However, she made one request: to have Chen Chuanfeng arrange a meeting between her and Lin Feng to clear up previous misunderstandings.

Li Qiuyi understood the severity of the situation. She knew she had crossed Lin Feng, a student whom even Principal Zheng Yi chose to avoid, and thus had to make amends. Her deliberate actions against Lin Feng, while favoring Zheng Xiaolong, had merely been an attempt to curry favor with Zheng Yi.

With Zheng Yi backing down, Li Qiuyi knew that even if she couldn't befriend Lin Feng, she couldn't remain on his bad side either. Hence, she swallowed her pride to apologize, even addressing him respectfully.

"You want my forgiveness? Why should I forgive you? Do we know each other that well?" Lin Feng laughed lightly. In all honesty, he didn't take this woman seriously. He was too lazy to hold a grudge against her, let alone forgive her. He'd seen plenty of opportunists. He wasn't a saint; he was simply too lazy to hold grudges against every single one. As long as they didn't blindly stumble into his path, it was fine.

Having decided to swallow her pride, Li Qiuyi wasn't annoyed by Lin Feng's dismissiveness. She knew that Lin Feng was close to Ning Aoxue and planned to use a roundabout approach with Lin Feng. Therefore, her expression remained unchanged as she shifted the conversation to Ning Aoxue. "Lin Feng, I've actually prepared several plans for the party. If you don't mind me continuing to guide the students' rehearsals, I can revise the party to highlight the host. This would increase Aoxue's time on stage by more than half. What do you think?"

Lin Feng sighed. Truly, the older the ginger, the spicier it is. This Li Qiuyi was genuinely thick-skinned.

"I'll give Director Chen some face and won't squabble with you." Lin Feng wasn't in the mood for a lengthy conversation with Li Qiuyi. The sycophantic air she exuded was something he found unbearable.

Seeing Lin Feng leaving without showing any signs of anger, Chen Chuanfeng finally relaxed. With a sheepish smile, he followed Lin Feng and said, "I'm really sorry, Lin Feng. She begged me for a long time before I agreed to introduce her to you."

Chen Chuanfeng, fearing that bringing Li Qiuyi might displease Lin Feng, acted with particular caution.

Just as Lin Feng was about to reply, he suddenly felt an eerie, familiar murderous aura emanating from behind the auditorium. It flashed for an instant before vanishing!

"Someone from the Blood Kill!" Lin Feng's eyebrows knitted tightly. Although it was just a brief moment, his keen senses had caught the terrifying and chilling aura!

In the next instant, Lin Feng had vanished from Chen Chuanfeng's side.

With his head slightly lowered, Chen Chuanfeng thought Lin Feng's silence was due to anger. He nervously glanced at the spot where Lin Feng had been standing, only to realize that Lin Feng was already gone.

Like a ghost, Lin Feng made his way across the auditorium and emerged inside the dressing room. There, he found Su Zi unconscious, slumped over a vanity table. A faint smell of ether hung in the air, and Ning Aoxue was nowhere to be found!

Ether is a poisonous chemical that can be used to induce anesthesia and is often used by criminals as a stupefying drug.

Lin Feng felt a violent killing intent filling his chest. In less than three minutes after he walked out of the auditorium, the other party had managed to drug Su Zi and silently take Ning Aoxue away. They were clearly masters!

Moreover, he had just sensed a familiar murderous aura. Lin Feng guessed the other party's identity: an assassin from the Violent Group. He then said with a very cold expression, "Only a dead master is a good master!"

Lin Feng, suppressing the rage in his heart, gently roused Su Zi with his Inner Strength. While she was still regaining consciousness, he hoisted her onto his back and dashed towards the side door of the dressing room!

The other party must not have gone far. Lin Feng followed a faint scent of ether and chased after them.

Behind Jiangzhou University's auditorium lay a sparse grove of trees. Lin Feng rushed through this forest at full speed. The occasional night-walking students who saw him merely perceived a dark shadow. They chalked it up to their eyes playing tricks on them, never considering that it was Lin Feng carrying Su Zi.

When Su Zi came to, she found herself being carried by a man. Feeling a bit dizzy, seeing the scenery around her receding rapidly, and the evening wind hitting her face, she cried out instinctively, "Ah... Help..."

"Don't be scared, it's me!" Lin Feng's voice came. "What just happened?"

Recognizing Lin Feng's voice, Su Zi calmed down a bit. But remembering what had just happened, she screamed again, "Not long after you went out with Director Chen, two masked men suddenly walked in through the side door. They covered my and Aoxue's mouths and noses with a towel smelling of something strange... Then I passed out! But they took Aoxue! Lin Feng, you must save Aoxue…"

"Don't worry, they can't escape!" Lin Feng had already spotted two figures running not a hundred meters away. One was bulky, presumably carrying Ning Aoxue. And, on a tree-lined road at the edge of the forest, just a few dozen meters further, a black SUV had already started, its headlights on.

There were two masked men, plus at least one driver in the car, totaling at least three assailants. However, Lin Feng wasn't scared at all.

The two masked men in the front noticed Lin Feng's presence. The one carrying Ning Aoxue continued to run forward, while the other one, holding a dark red dagger, turned around to face Lin Feng.

From ten meters away, the masked man facing Lin Feng tossed three thin-handled daggers. With a sharp whistle, they targeted Lin Feng's throat, chest, and lower abdomen—a particularly vicious attack.

Having already guessed the other party's identity, Lin Feng was naturally prepared for their signature Flying Knife attack. Before the flying knives got close, Lin Feng nimbly pivoted. He drifted away like a racing car. The three flying knives embedded themselves, THUD! THUD! THUD!, in a large tree beside him, right up to their hilts.

"Huh, it's you, White Wolf King!" The masked figure let out a sharp, feminine cry. Her voice was crisp; it was clearly a woman. She spoke as if she held a deep grudge against Lin Feng. Her dagger, like a poisonous snake, viciously stabbed at Lin Feng's throat.

"Mu Tianluo! So it's you!" Lin Feng dodged Mu Tianluo's dagger and fiercely drove a fist toward her prominent chest.

Mu Tianluo was one of the few women in the Violent Organization. Although she wasn't among the Violent Seven Sons, her cunning and cruelty in killing matched, if not surpassed, theirs. Lin Feng had witnessed mercenaries from other organizations brutally tortured and killed by her before. Seeing each other again, their hatred flared.

"Still resorting to such shameless moves!" It sounded like Mu Tianluo held quite a grudge. She easily evaded the punch aimed at her chest and threatened coldly, "If you don't want Ning Aoxue to die, I suggest you'd better surrender nicely!"

Delayed by Mu Tianluo's interception, the masked man carrying Ning Aoxue had nearly reached the SUV.