Super Soldier in Campus

In his anger, Lin Feng decided that if he were to strike, he would teach these three a lesson they would never forget, putting an end to their constant provocations.

After kicking Du Fei, Lin Feng advanced a few steps towards Yan Ke. Before Yan Ke could comprehend what was happening, he found himself lifted by the collar of his clothes and brutally slammed into the wall like a human bomb.

All that was left was Xu Zhongqiang, who had only been tripped by Lin Feng and barely hurt.

Upon seeing Lin Feng's dazzling movements and terrifying strength, Xu Zhongqiang was almost scared out of his wits, standing frozen in place, unsure of what to do.

Lin Feng slowly walked up to Xu Zhongqiang, every step seeming to tread upon his heart. Having seen the fate of his two companions, Xu Zhongqiang was terrified.

"Bro… Boss… Let's talk this out…" Xu Zhongqiang put his hands in front of him, fearful of Lin Feng's impending violence.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng walked over, merely straightening out his wrinkled clothes, and asked indifferently, "Now, do you still need the beautiful teacher to tutor you?"

"No need, no need, I'm just a rough guy, how could I dare bother such a beauty…" Xu Zhongqiang quickly shook his head, hurriedly responding.

"That's better. You'd better remember what you said…" Before Xu Zhongqiang could respond, Lin Feng had already turned away contemptuously.

Seeing Lin Feng's seemingly unconcerned departure, a feeling of humiliation flooded Xu Zhongqiang's heart. His pride, cultivated over twenty years, would not allow him to endure such an insult.

With the flick of a wrist, Xu Zhongqiang pulled out a Spring Knife from his pocket. His forehead veins bulged, his eyes flared, and without uttering a single word, he lunged at Lin Feng!

"Lin Feng! Watch out!" Xu Jing saw Xu Zhongqiang pull out a shining Spring Knife from his pocket and aim it at Lin Feng's back. She was startled and let out a loud scream.

With their close proximity and Xu Zhongqiang attacking from behind, Lin Feng could be in real danger!

Xu Jing's heart leaped into her throat. It's over, it's over! If Lin Feng is seriously injured or killed, I'll bear most of the responsibility. What am I going to do?

Su Zi and Ning Aoxue were also stunned. They didn't think Lin Feng had eyes in the back of his head. Lin Feng was surely in trouble this time…

But just as the Spring Knife was about to pierce Lin Feng's body, Lin Feng tilted his body to the side at a strange forty-five-degree angle, dodging the attack as effortlessly as a tumbler toy leaning aside. At the same time, he reached back and grabbed Xu Zhongqiang's wrist. Twisting to the side, Lin Feng positioned himself behind Xu Zhongqiang. Then, with a push against Xu Zhongqiang's arm, he maneuvered the Spring Knife in Xu Zhongqiang's hand, pressing it to his throat.

The moment Xu Zhongqiang attempted to stab him in the back, Lin Feng detected the looming danger. Years of habit enabled him to react swiftly, avoiding a potentially fatal strike.

Lin Feng was now genuinely angry. He had thought that Xu Zhongqiang and his ilk were just all talk, and a minor lesson would suffice. But to his surprise, Xu Zhongqiang harbored murderous intentions and even attacked from behind.

Given Lin Feng's past temperament, he would have eliminated anyone who showed killing intent towards him.

However, after returning to China, Lin Feng had become more restrained. He knew this wasn't the war-torn Middle East, nor was it the familiar world of mercenaries. Killing someone here would be troublesome. If a life were lost in a public place, it would be particularly problematic, as no one could protect him.

Although he could evade any attempts to capture him and even find numerous ways to quietly kill Xu Zhongqiang, Lin Feng genuinely didn't want to experience killing again, especially in China. He didn't want to be pushed to that point.

"It seems your memory is poor. A lesson should improve it!" Lin Feng said with a faint smile as he lightly pressed the Spring Knife against Xu Zhongqiang's throat…

As the sharp blade touched Xu Zhongqiang's smooth neck, a faint white line appeared and was immediately followed by a trickle of blood…

"Lin Feng… don't!" Xu Jing felt as if she were on a roller coaster. One moment she was worried about Lin Feng getting hurt, and the next she feared Lin Feng inadvertently killing Xu Zhongqiang. "Don't be rash!"

"Lin Feng, don't kill him…" "Lin Feng, you can't…"

Su Zi and Ning Aoxue were also worried about Lin Feng, and instinctively reminded him not to act rashly.

Xu Zhongqiang, restrained within moments, had a look of unresigned frustration on his face. He feared Lin Feng would slit his throat, and though he struggled desperately, it was of no use. Lin Feng's grip on his wrist was like iron, unmoving.

"I advise you not to struggle, or if my hand trembles, you'll be the one who's dead," Lin Feng said coldly. His tone was detached and devoid of any emotion. It was as if he wasn't addressing a human being, causing everyone's hairs to stand on end.

Xu Zhongqiang suddenly composed himself and said with a cold smile, "If you have guts, kill me. Let's see if you can walk out of this Shui Linglong Club alive! Kid, I forgot to tell you, the Shui Linglong Club is property of the Qingzi Sect, and I am a member of the Qingzi Sect! If you dare harm one of my people in here, you're courting death!"

Another one from the Qingzi Sect. It seems the Qingzi Sect has significant influence in Jiangzhou! Lin Feng felt an inexplicable pressure, as if an invisible net were slowly closing in around him…

Still, the Qingzi Sect is one thing, and Xu Zhongqiang is another. I might feel pressure facing an entire organization, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of a minor leader like him.

Lin Feng looked at Xu Zhongqiang with disdain and shook his head. "You think I wouldn't dare to kill you? I merely find it troublesome! No matter how powerful the Qingzi Sect is, it can't bring the dead back to life. If I were to kill you now, let's see who comes to your aid!"

Violent emotions stirred in Lin Feng's heart. His hand subconsciously applied more force, and the Spring Knife's sharp blade slowly cut through Xu Zhongqiang's neck like it was tofu, dark red blood seeping out along the blade.

At that moment, Xu Zhongqiang fully understood that Lin Feng was indeed ready to take his life.

The always arrogant Xu Zhongqiang finally trembled with fear. "Do…don't kill me…I admit I was wrong!"

"Lin Feng, stop it now, don't do anything rash!" Xu Jing was incredibly scared by Lin Feng's actions. How did this kid suddenly become like a God of Killing? His murderous aura is so intense!

Of course, Lin Feng had no intention of killing Xu Zhongqiang, but he didn't intend to let him off easily either. "Remember my words: those who kill will be killed. You dared to attack me from behind; you deserve this lesson!"

In front of countless terrified eyes, with a THUNK, Lin Feng slammed the Spring Knife through Xu Zhongqiang's right hand, pinning it to the ground!

"AAARGH!" As the blade pierced through his hand, Xu Zhongqiang let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered…

Instantly, all the guests in the hall were shocked, and many who were faint-hearted began to quietly exit.