Chapter 265: Qin Fei's Talent

But soon, Lu Jing's expression returned to normal.

He picked up the wine cup again and drained it in one gulp.

"Dad, Mom, I'm a bit full; I'll go upstairs to rest a while."

Lu Jing set down the cup, turned, and prepared to go upstairs.

"Ah? How little did you eat to already be full?"

"This kid's appetite is so small now; have you gotten used to being hungry at school?"

Lu Haitao and Feng Qinru called out to Lu Jing, "Eat a bit more, otherwise it'll be wasted."

Lu Jing waved his hand, "You go ahead and eat; no need to wait for me."

Turning, he went to the rooftop, leapt from the window, and landed steadily on the ground.

He glanced back toward the living room, his eyes full of tenderness and a smile.

Then he followed a small path toward somewhere in the residential complex, the gentleness in his eyes gradually turning cold.

"I didn't expect they'd really be coming for me; I don't think I've offended anyone......"

The streetlight stretched Lu Jing's shadow until his whole figure merged into the darkness.

"Lu Jing's family is still pretty well-off; this little villa looks quite nice......"

Song Lan Yue walked into the residential complex, looking at the villas lining both sides of the road, and couldn't help but sigh: "These European-style villas are high-end; back when I lived abroad, I stayed in this kind."

She swayed forward, still holding a coffee from a certain chain.

Few people were in the residential complex, and even fewer were suspicious.

Suddenly, Song Lan Yue stopped dead in her tracks.

In her view, she suddenly saw a group of men in black suits blocking the road ahead tightly.

Moreover, their Blood Qi surged, the lowest among them being at the Master Realm.

"This small city suddenly has over a dozen Masters; they're surely after Lu Jing, and I just happened to run into them......"

Song Lan Yue quickly reported the situation to the man she was meeting.

From the wireless earpiece came the man's anxious voice: "Hurry, Lu Jing is surely in danger; rush in and check the situation!"

"Okay, I'll try to be quick!"

Song Lan Yue charged forward with a grim face.

As she approached the enemy encirclement, a suited man spotted her.

"Entry is temporarily forbidden here; go back where you came from!"

Song Lan Yue said nothing; her whole body shot forward like a leopard, instantly appearing before the suited man.

She then turned her hand into a blade and struck swiftly, accurately, and ruthlessly at the man's neck.

The suited man never reacted before being knocked out.

"Who are these people? They don't seem like a local organization......"

Song Lan Yue opened the suited man's clothes and saw a tattoo on his shoulder.

It was a knight's sword and shield joined together, with a fang-baring, claw-waving evil dragon below.

"I've found a tattoo resembling a totem on these people......"

Song Lan Yue hurriedly reported the situation.

In the earpiece, the man's voice came through: "This should be the symbol of the God Lord Sect; damn it, these people are actually so brazen!"

【Frankly, I've been using the source-switching app to read and follow updates; the app lets you switch sources, offers multiple narration voices, and works on both Android and iOS.】

"God Lord Sect? Never heard of it."

"I'll report it; the top priority is ensuring Lu Jing's safety!"

"Okay, I know!"

Song Lan Yue said nothing more, her body darting forward like a swift swallow as she sped through the residential complex.

Her speed was great; ordinary people could only see a blurry black shadow flash by.

"These Masters are probably just in charge of clearing the area and keeping watch; the real threat must be inside......"

Soon, Song Lan Yue saw a figure ahead.

The streets of the residential complex were deserted, making that figure stand out starkly.

He wore a fitted white suit, a gentleman's hat, and several cards in his hand fluttered continuously.

When Song Lan Yue noticed the white suit, the other party also noticed her.

The white-suited man smiled slightly and twitched his fingers.

Instantly, several figures emerged from the darkness, surrounding her completely.

Song Lan Yue's face darkened; she hadn't expected the opposition to deploy so many people.

Over a dozen of them were all Master-level experts.

"To deploy so many elites for a college student who just reached Master Realm—is it really worth it?!"

"Damn it, I can't break through right now!"

Song Lan Yue gritted her teeth and still chose to charge forward.

Just then, the white-suited man's cards danced; one card flicked into the air, caught lightly between his fingers.

It was the Eight of Spades.

"Come any closer, and you have an eighty percent chance of dying."

The white-suited man smiled at Song Lan Yue and shoved the Eight of Spades into his own mouth.

As the card approached his mouth, it actually turned into specks of light that flowed into his mouth.

"Seal!"

The next moment, those light particles flew out from the white suit's mouth, forming a golden cage that 'locked' Song Lan Yue in place.

Song Lan Yue's forward-rushing body jerked to a stop; no matter how she struck the cage, it remained completely motionless.

The man in the white suit glanced at her, then turned and continued walking forward.

"What's wrong, Song Lan Yue? Have you found Lu Jing yet?"

"No, I'm trapped by a mysterious person holding playing cards!"

Song Lan Yue frantically pounded the golden cage, trying to break free.

"That person is too strong; just throwing out a single card left me unable to move......"

"What?"

Qin Fei flipped over a card, strolling along the street of the residential area.

At that moment, the smile vanished from his face, replaced by a solemn expression.

Just now, he had drawn a card for himself—it was the Three of Plum Blossoms.

"My chance of winning this time is only thirty percent? Impossible!"

Just as he was torn in his mind, suddenly clear footsteps came from ahead.

He looked up and saw a tall, straight figure emerging from the shadows.

It was none other than his target this time, Lu Jing.

"Why are you dealing with me? Who's pulling your strings?"

Lu Jing's gaze was calm and unfathomable as he asked lightly.

"You don't need to know; just obediently wait for death," Qin Fei smiled, waving his hands, "Go to his house and kill his family cleanly, to eliminate future trouble."

"Yes!"

More than a dozen figures instantly shot out from behind Qin Fei, rushing toward Lu Jing's house.

"You dare move my family?"

Lu Jing instantly felt a surge of fury; his form flickered and he appeared instantly before a man in a white suit.

At the same time, he clenched his right hand into a fist.

This seemingly casual punch threw out, stirring up layers of air waves.

Only when the fist landed on the white-suited man's face did he barely manage to react.

It wasn't that he was slow to react, but that Lu Jing's speed was simply too fast.

Just as he saw the fist launch, the next moment his own head exploded instantly!

Pop—

It was as easy as operating an excavator smashing a watermelon.

"Sending these trash grand masters against me—you really look down on me."

Lu Jing snorted coldly, and his figure vanished once again.

The next moment, he appeared before the second white-suited man.