He wanted to retreat, but he had charged too fast and couldn't stop. He could only watch helplessly as he charged forward, instinctively raising his hand to block in front of him. He had no basic martial arts skills, let alone any qigong.
Lu Feng raised his foot and kicked him in the chest, sending him flying backward and crashing heavily to the ground.
"You call yourself a qigong master? You've got to do it, haven't you?" Lu Feng stepped forward and kicked him, cursing, "Aren't you a master? Get up, come at me!"
The master lay on the ground, struggling incessantly, without uttering a sound.
Lu Feng turned to look at his apprentice, who had already sat up, his face covered in bruises. Jiang Xiaoyan saw him about to hit him again and hurriedly stepped forward, saying, "Stop hitting him! If you keep hitting him, someone will die. Let's go home and tell your dad to come home."
Duoduo reached out and touched Lu Feng's hair, saying, "Daddy, let's go home!"
Lu Feng sighed and looked at Jiang Xiaoyan, saying, "You're just born to suffer losses."
"Suffering a loss is a blessing in disguise."
Lu Feng was speechless at her argument and shouted at the group, "Stop pretending to be a ghost all day long, or someone will break your legs."
After speaking, he walked out of the crowd. Everyone made way for him, looking at the master lying on the ground pretending to be dead. Some of them were speechless. Just now, many of them had been looking up to the master with admiration and wanted to learn from him. The master had told them a number: an internal energy cultivation manual, 88,000.
Lu Feng stepped out of the crowd and saw General Manager Huang standing to the side, while He Qugong and his group stood not far away, whispering and arguing. Several of them looked unpleasant, clearly having lost their bet.
"I'm really sorry about what happened. So many things have happened tonight." Mr. Huang seemed somewhat ashamed.
"It's alright, it's normal with so many people around. I don't mean to blame you. At least I got to know Tingting this night." Lu Feng looked at Tingting and said, "When you have time, I can come to your school to visit you. My factory is expanding next year anyway."
"Sure, this must be your sister-in-law, right?" Tingting looked Jiang Xiaoyan up and down. As a woman, she was actually quite infatuated with this beauty. Her figure and face were perfect.
"Hello!" Jiang Xiaoyan extended her hand.
"Hello, my name is Tingting. Which university did you graduate from, sister-in-law?"
Jiang Xiaoyan's smile froze upon hearing this, and she said somewhat awkwardly, "I didn't go to university."
"Oh, then let's exchange contact information. This is my school dormitory landline." Tingting handed a business card to Lu Feng.
"Okay, we'll head back now. Keep in touch when you have time," Lu Feng said, waving his hand.
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