Chapter 32 (1/2)

CHAPTER 32: MARTIAL ARTS OR NOT?

The sky was a little

gloomy!

It was already dinner time when Zhang Yang followed Lu Fei

out of the library which immediately attracted people’s attention as everyone

felt the atmosphere a little bit unusual.

“From the first time I saw you, I had a strong urge to kill

you.”

Lu Fei totally ignored the crowd, came close to Zhang Yang

and whispered softly. He actually had a murderous look on his face.

“Yes, I feel the same way too.” Zhang Yang’s blood pressure

slowly calmed down as he took a deep breath. At that time, Zhang Yang’s chaotic

and murderous thoughts slowly disappeared and was replaced with calm and

coldness.

Lu Fei was surprised for a moment to hear Zhang Yang’s faint

tone and calm eyes. He thought that his words would make Zhang Yang angry but

he seemed unaffected, and inadvertently, he was actually calm and indifferent.

“Who are you?” Zhang Yang stared at Lu Fei’s eyes. He had

always wanted to ask this question because the name Lu Fei seemed very familiar

to him but he wasn’t sure of his own thoughts. It was because there was a

possibility that the memories of Lu Fei was producing a hostile feeling in his

mind, but of course, this possibility was very small. Zhang had experimented

many times, evn if the memory controls him, it only lets his body and nerves

lose its constraint, but it will not produce a particular idea.

“Students, hahaha, this is Zhang Yang. I presume everybody

knows him, he is our school’s ‘peeping prince’, famous on television, newspaperS and also on other portals, ah, and recently, he seems to be

interested in my girlfriend so now, I have to teach him a lesson ……”

After Lu Fei finished his speech, no one spoke, but silently

watched them. Although Zhang Yang was not desirable inside the school, he was a

senior, and a freshmen bullying a senior was making the other students very

uncomfortable. Therefore, no one applauded Lu Fei. After all, the total number

of freshmen only accounted to the quarter of the students of the school.

Zhang Yang’s face still looked naturally calm, he was used

to getting ridiculed by others.

And Du Xue opened her mouth but didn’t speak, no one knew

what she was thinking.

The quiet doorway of the library made others feel

repressive, because after a few steps there was Lu Fei’s back, his eyes were

just like the stars on a cold night sky, a profound anger, and his pale skinny

face was suffused with an evil influence.

Zhang Yang was standing motionless. Lu Fei’s evil presence

didn’t even cause a slightest impact on him, the flames of war were in the air.

There weren’t any reason or argument for them to become natural enemies.

Zhang Yang was prepared to welcome Lu Fei’s thunder like

attack when suddenly the tremendous pressure Lu Fei was emitting disappeared.

Zhang Yang suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, a kind of heavy strength and

constriction in the air making him feel uncomfortable.

“Puff…..” Zhang Yang spat a mouthful of blood, all the

murderous intentions inside him soddenly vanished.

“What are you doing?”

Zhang Yang wiped the blood from his mouth, looked up and saw

Zhang Yang. He subconsciously turned around and saw a woman, an old woman. The

old maid was standing on the doorstep of the library.

Lu Fei’s pupil contracted like a needle. For a moment, he

felt as if he had a gun pointed at him. This feeling was unusually terrifying,

no one is willing to aim a gun at his heart. Lu Fei didn’t like this feeling.

The old woman was like a gun, a powerful sniper rifle, only

a sniper rifle would have produce that kind of extremely dangerous feeling.

“This is the school!!”

The old woman softly spoke after walking down a couple of

steps. Some of the student’s eyes were filled with the color of astonishment.

The usual cold and detached old woman who rarely spoke actually looked elegant

like a queen. Whether it was her walking style or her temperament, it gave

people a n.o.ble feeling.