Lv Hua keenly remembered that he was the one who defeated those Indian martial artists at the restaurant.
In theory, they shouldn't forget who he was since they had seen each other.
"Enough, Hua. Stop brooding about this. Ye Fan merely got to enjoy some attention from their public apology. Moreover, it would be better if Reilo and the others mistook him for you. Otherwise, you would end up attracting too much unwanted attention. If you are too famous, everyone will make a group effort to attack you. Trust me. The one who stands out ends up being in greater danger. Now Ye Fan can help you avoid troubles by being everyone's target. Don't you think it's great?” analyzed Kong Ming.
Lv Hua was instantly enlightened.
"Elder Kong knows best! If you didn't tell me, such a perspective wouldn't have dawned on me." Lv Hua chuckled as he looked at Ye Fan from behind in the distance and smiled smugly.
"Ye Fan, oh Ye Fan. I will let you enjoy life briefly. I will be sure to make you cry in the end. Do you really think it's that easy to steal my name? Heavy is the head who wears the crown! I would like to see what you end up using as a crown!" Lv Hua's eyes turned cold as he spoke in overwhelming fury at Ye Fan.
Lu Yan-Xi was searching for the spirit energy fruit tree nearby.
The earlier incident made Lu Yan-Xi realize how small one weak she was.
If she were a grandmaster, no one could humiliate her.
Even the lowly Ye Fan had a hold over her life.
"I have to find the spirit energy fruit and focus on cultivating martial arts. In ten years, I, Lu Yan-Xi, must become a grandmaster! When the time comes, everyone who ever bullied me will have to pay the price!"
Lu Yan-Xi clenched her fists so tightly that her nails sank into her palms.
Lu Yan-Xi was certainly determined to achieve her target.
However, a crisp snap was suddenly audible just as Lu Yan-Xi worked hard searching for the spirit energy fruit tree.
The crisp sound echoed throughout the air.
In that instant, Lu Yan-Xi suddenly jumped up as if she had been electrocuted.
She blushed as she scolded angrily, "Who is it? Who has the cheek to harass me?"
Lu Yan-Xi scolded furiously and turned to see a young man staring at her chest lewdly.
"You have quite the figure, and your breasts are big and bouncy. Won't you consider spending the night with me? I guarantee you that you won't be able to stop screwing me." The young man calmly smiled as he blatantly expressed his lust for Lu Yan-Xi.
"Get lost!" Lu Yan-Xi was furious and ignored him.
"Is that a no? Stop pretending, you little slut. Aren't you trying to seduce men by dressing so scantily in the wilderness? Since you want a man, it might as well be me. Moreover, I will treat you well."
The young man raised his hand and touched Lu Yan-Xi's butt.
"I told you to leave!"
Lu Yan-Xi finally lost all patience and slapped the boy angrily.
PAK!
The slap was particularly resounding. The young man staggered and almost lost balance as a red palm print emerged on his face.
"H-how dare you hit me? Bitch! How could you slap me? You are a dead duck! Just you wait!"
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