Chapter 15.2 - Unfaithful Phoenix Man (End)

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Behind them, a man with a head of yellow hair was playing a game in his hands, with a ferocious look on his face.

What a 'wonderful' time to cross worlds.

Lu Ze sighed, grabbed a man's ankle and pulled hard.

Bang!

The white-haired man fell to the ground, and the other two froze, unable to react for a moment. Lu Ze stood up quickly, punched green haired guy in the face, grabbed the last man's arm, crack! And dislocated it.

As the saying goes, those who are really evil are well-dressed and dressed in suits. This kind of tattoos and colorful hair dyes are only stupid.

So, the four men are not gang members, they are just school thugs. Fighting is only hitting someone with a stick to them. Lu Ze has a crisp way to dislocating a person's arm, which was only seen in TV dramas.

When they saw it in real life, the few people were instantly dumbfounded.

The yellow haired guy, who was playing a game, was sweating cold sweat, holding back his shivering and threatening, "you, what do you want?!"

Lu Ze wiped the blood drop from the corner of his mouth with his thumb and hooked up the corner of his mouth. "Of course, to treat you like how you treated people."

"I'm not afraid of you!"

Huang Mao roared and rushed to Lu Ze's side with a knife. Lu Ze grabbed his wrist, took the knife off, kicked the socket of his knee, making Huang Mao kneel, and dislocated his arm with a crack.

(Tnote: –Huang Mao = Yellow hair ;– Lu Mao = Green hair; — Bai Mao = White hair. Yes, 'Mao' means hair/fur. Important for later... I think author is just lazy in naming them XD)

Then he turned to look at the other three people, one of whom had his arm dislocated and was screaming on the ground in pain. Lu Mao was dizzy because of a punch from Lu Ze. Bai Mao was holding Lu Mao and wanted to run. Lu Ze went to the two men and kicked the two people back to where they were.

Lu Ze picked one up the ground and grabbed one of them by the hand. "Cutting of ten fingers one by one would hurt, but it takes time to cut them off. Let's cut them all together."

"Don't!" Bai Mao shed tears and had a runny nose, "Big Brother... Boss, let me go. I would never dare bully Lu Xiang anymore."

Lu Xiang...?

Lu Ze hasn't receive the memory at this time, so he had no choice but to respond to the name. He smiled and patted Bai Mao's face, "how old are you this year?"

"Si... sixteen."

Although Lu Ze was smiling, the smile was even more terrible than the devil in hell in Bai Mao's eyes. His body shook, and didn't dare to answer.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Lu Ze sighed, "tell me, aren't the four of you studying at your age? This won't do."

Lu Ze glanced around and saw a bag. He asked Bai Mao to take the bag over, dig out some books, and then– crack! crack! He dislocated the rest of their hands. Shrieks rose in waves.

Lu Ze opened a math book. "It's easy to get disabled if you get dislocated for a long time, and I'm not a ferocious and unreasonable person."

Oh, you're 'not'? ...

The four guys knelt on the ground, their faces pale with pain and constantly wailing in pain.

"I'll tell you what," Lu Ze said, flipping through the Chinese language book, pointing to the ten pieces of 'Analects of Confucius', "you memorize it, and I'll help you put your arms back."

The four people: "..."

This guy is sick, isn't he?

Huang Mao rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, it's bad enough for our arms to get dislocated by you. How about you put our arms back for us? And if you let us go, we will go back to our own place."

"You don't want your legs anymore?" Lu Ze smiled kindly. "There would be a lot of people who would come and beat me every day, right?"

If you don't suffer a little, how can you learn a lesson?

Lu Ze threw the book over, "memorized it well."

The four people with eight dislocated arms couldn't turn the pages, so they could only kneel in a circle, hunching their backs in a humble way.

"Confucius said that it is not a pleasure to have friends coming from afar while studying. It is not a pleasure to be ignorant and not upset. It is not a pleasure to be a gentleman."

"Confucius said..."

Lu Ze nodded slowly, satisfied with the four's current performance, then closed his eyes and began to receive the memories.

The original body, an ordinary taxi driver; He is in his 30s and is almost 40 this year. He is honest and hard working. His biggest hobby is to drink a little wine on weekdays.

And that 'Lu Xiang' is the son of his brother. The original body's brother and sister-in-law were both killed in a car accident, leaving an only son aged 17. He is in the second year of high school. His own son Lu Yang, is in the same school. Lu Yang is one year younger than Lu Xiang and is in the first year of high school.

After the original's brother and sister-in-law's car accident, the insurance company lost 300,000 yuan.

300,000 yuan is quite a lot in this small county.

The original body gets up early in the morning and drives a taxi, with an income of no more than four or five thousand yuan a month, his wife cooks meals in kindergarten for 2000 yuan a month.

When his younger brother and sister-in-law died, his parents were old. So, they naturally became the guardians of Lu Xiang, their nephew.

The original's idea is very simple, the family would never lack money to shelter a single child.

However, it's really easier said than done.

(Arc 2 teaser?)

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( Module first before uploading another arc hehe, my teachers gave us bunch of assignments:< )

A friendly reminder. For the ones reading non stop or focused on phone 24/7, bruh take a break and relax, give your eyes and mind the care they deserve. How hypocrite I am lol

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