Chapter Fifteen: Copy Ge (1)

  Lu Xiaochi went downstairs without saying hello to Professor Li, and directly left the school to rush to the Gusu Library. At this moment, apart from charging, Lu Xiaochi couldn't think of anything more important than this. Spiral supercirculation was an example.

  As for giving this priceless invention to Sun Wanming and Lu Xiaoqian, I don't regret it. Firstly, his former reputation is not suitable for accepting the halo of an academician. Secondly, out of compensation for Sun Wanming, it should be so. The top priority now is how to quickly get rid of poverty, pay back the 10 million owed to the bank, and then rush to Benin to retrieve the original, find a place with good feng shui to bury it.

  As soon as he entered the library, Lu Xiaoqian saw from afar that the little girl at the service desk was being pulled by several young men in strange clothes, her pretty face red with anger and struggling non-stop.

  Two tall security guards stood far away, shrinking back and pretending to chat without noticing anything at the service desk.

  "Prodigy, you're here?" The little girl excitedly greeted Lu Xiaoqian and took advantage of the thugs' momentary distraction to break free.

  Lu Xiaoqian furrowed his brow, and as soon as he arrived at the service desk, he was surrounded by a group of thugs. The leader, a short and fat man, spat in front of Lu Xiaoqian and looked up at him with an air of disdain, "Uncle, this has nothing to do with you."

  Whoa! The people closest to Xiao Qian recently all backed away, while those farther away looked on with an air of indifference.

  "Two hairs, three hairs! Good show! Come quickly!" A middle school student wearing glasses-like frames shouted to the people around him.

  "What's wrong with Big Hair? What a great show!" Two middle school students who looked very similar to Big Hair walked over, and it turned out they were triplets.

  "It's really a good show! Crow Brother is the most ruthless! I heard he was in Shaolin, otherwise why would his hairstyle be so similar to that of the Buddha!"

  "Last time I saw him, he broke the leg of a high school student! He used authentic Shaolin San Jie Gun method. What a scene! So cool!" The two younger brothers couldn't help but praise.

  "It goes without saying that Crow Brother will definitely succeed! Quickly take out your phones and record this, such a wonderful performance is not something you can encounter every time!" Da Mao hastily took out his iPhone 4 from his backpack, opened the video recording function and aimed it at the service desk in the hall.

  The leader of the little rascals had a pot lid haircut, with a few strands of hair on top in various colors, like Sakyamuni II. All over his body were clinking and clattering decorations that weren't holes but iron chains and such. The rest of the little rascals were more or less the same, with a somewhat evil and eerie flavor to them.

  "Look at the conduct of you few! Truly losing face for Chinese people!" Lu Xiaoqian coldly glanced at this crow-like guy and the surrounding thugs, a total of five people. However, judging by their appearance, their martial prowess wasn't very high, probably only slightly stronger than an average person.

  "Do you understand, old man! This is punk, it's a spirit!" A small, bean-like hoodlum jumped out and kept shouting, causing the people around to burst into laughter.

  The first crow brother's face was somewhat unbearable, and he slapped Xiao Douding's head with a loud slap, scolding: "Damn it! How many times have I told you? That word is called Hank! Hank! Read Hank!"

  Crow Brother just finished speaking and the people around him burst into laughter again. He muttered to himself a few more times, "Baoke", feeling that he hadn't said anything wrong, and looked around in confusion.

  "Damn, your mom! Do you know who my big brother is? In Honghe District, no one dares to not give face to Crow Brother!" A skinny thug next to him cursed viciously at Lu Xiaoqian.

  When Lu Xiaoqian was sizing up Wu Ya, Wu Ya was also sizing him up. As a notorious little rascal from Honghe District, Wu Ya knew not to offend certain people. However, the young man in front of him seemed not to be among them. A twenty-something-year-old youth wearing a brand-new outfit from a street stall obviously wasn't someone with power or influence.

  Crow Brother inadvertently discovered the little girl at the service desk on the street, and after several pursuits, he couldn't catch a glimpse of her. He had no choice but to bring his younger brother to make trouble. Now, halfway through, Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared - how could this not make him angry? A low-ranking service staff member can recognize what kind of big shot? Thinking that the great Crow Brother was delayed by this little brat, he cursed: "Little, annoying, kid! Today I'm in a good mood and don't want to see blood, hurry up and roll!"

  The little girl didn't expect these thugs to turn their faces faster than they could flip through a book, and hastily said: "How can you be so overbearing? I'm going to call security now."

  "Security! Security! Where have you gone? This little girl needs you now!"

  A few thugs burst out laughing loudly, while two security guards pretended to be on the phone and didn't see it, secretly scolding Lu Xiaoqian for being a troublemaker.

  "If you don't leave now, I'll call the police!" The little girl shouted with her eyes wide open and puffed up.

  "Alright, go ahead and report me. The warden of this place has to call me 'Crow Brother' whenever he sees me! Let's see what you can do to me?" Crow Brother laughed fearlessly, the iron chains and rings on his body clanking out a series of resonant sounds.

  Wu Ya's fearless expression made some of the surrounding crowd feel uncomfortable, and a few who couldn't stand it cursed under their breath.

  "What are you looking at? Get out of here! Be careful or I'll beat you to a pulp!" A small hoodlum saw the boss blow his top and, filled with envy, imitated him by letting loose a bit.

  "Listen up, kiddo. Today, I'm gonna take this little sister to open a room, haha..." Crow Brother said with a sly gaze at the little girl's chest.

  The little girl's eyes reddened at the words, and this morning she was entangled by these thugs, saying they wanted to take her to see a movie. After she disagreed, they actually pulled her up. Several colleagues and security guards had the heart to intervene, but seeing the ferocious appearance of those thugs, no one came forward. At this critical moment, Lu Xiaochi appeared.

  "Hey, Crow! What's the point of talking to him? Can't you handle anything in Honghe District? I'll teach this fool a lesson and vent your anger!" The skinny guy said, then suddenly swung his arm and was about to hit Lu Xiaotian on the head.

  Lu Xiaoqian didn't even make a defensive move, unexpectedly grabbing the thin man's wrist with one hand and lightly pulling on his shoulder with the other. Suddenly, there was a "crack" sound as the thin man's arm dislocated.

  "My god! I'll screw your ancestors!" The skinny guy fell to the ground, covered in cold sweat, cursing non-stop with one hand supporting another limp arm.

  In an instant, one of the thugs lost his fighting strength and seemed to be ready to go to the hospital. Wu Ya Ge angrily waved his hand, and the remaining three small thugs immediately took out iron fist gloves (also known as iron fists or hand guards) and chains from their clothes, and they started attacking Lu Xiaoqian with all their might.

  "Damn it! Kill him!" The hoodlums were in high spirits and rushed over frantically.

  "A true man! Challenging five masters on their home turf!" Da Mao couldn't help but admire Lu Xiao Qian's courage.

  Lu Xiaoqian disdainfully curled his lip, the attacking power of these few people was simply low to a certain extent. With both hands grasping the iron chains that were coming from either side, he pulled with force and brought the two thugs in front of him, then leaped up and landed two "Foshan Wuying Foot" kicks that hit their mark.