Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 516 - 291: You’re That Dog, Right? (Third Release)

Chapter 516 -291: You’re That Dog, Right? (Third Release)

(It’s late again, the third update of the 12th is here!)

“Senior Sister Xue, what were you just saying!?”

Bing Su’s heart had already collapsed, this was not the time for jokes.

At the other end of the Sky Communication, Lu Qingxue’s long eyelashes fluttered once, she looked at the situation in the field and spoke again, “Sword Dao cultivation seeks to follow one’s true heart, and being a person should be as straightforward as a sword’s edge. That’s why I say Mu Fan… did very well.”

Her cold voice entered Bing Su’s ears, chilling this lively Rose goddess to the core.

“Just watch, and if Mu Fan can’t handle it, contact me again. That’s all for now,” Lu Qingxue calmly turned off the Sky Communication.

Bing Su stared blankly at the Sky Communication in her hand.

Next to her, Xi Xi, tilting her small face, asked, “Susu, what did the president say? Is she coming back soon?”

Bing Su awkwardly looked at the hopeful look in Xi Xi’s eyes, really wanting to say that the president had said we just need to watch.

But she guessed that after saying that, Xi Xi, this timid adorable girl, would definitely run away.

So Bing Su forced a resolute smile on her face, “Senior Sister said we should trust Mu Fan, he’ll handle it.”

Well… he definitely would handle it, right?

Bing Su anxiously watched Mu Fan’s figure in the distance.

Meanwhile, after hanging up the Sky Communication, Lu Qingxue thought for a moment and dialed a number.

After just one ring, it showed as connected, and a rugged voice came from the other side, “Hello?”

Just from the voice, one could imagine this person’s size was not small at all.

“Are you busy right now?”

“Damn, of course I’m not busy when you send the word.”

“Then help me go to the Swordsmanship Club’s recruitment spot; no need to make a move necessarily,” Lu Qingxue’s cool voice remained uninflected.

“Alright.”

After a straightforward agreement and hanging up the Sky Communication, Long Er was slightly stunned as he looked at the Sky Communication in his hand.

Someone causing trouble at the Swordsmanship Club?

Are they unaware of how to write the word ‘death’…

Valkyrie personally sending the word, and may not even need to make a move, this sounds like an interesting business, haha.

His face’s flesh twitched with amusement.

“Long Er, what are you freaking out about?”

“Lieutenant Zhuo, I need to handle something, I’ll be back later.”

His explosive muscles made his T-shirt bulge as Long Er grinned at the lieutenant across from him.

“Go on, finding an opponent of a worthy level is truly difficult,” the similarly burly lieutenant who looked to be about the same age as Long Er said helplessly.

With a sneer, Long Er donned the third-year student uniform.

Moments later, a figure that looked incredibly fierce walked out from the four-story high High Tier training gym, checked the direction, and headed towards Time Square.

…

The onlookers’ gazes were all fixed on the figure in the black outfit.

Is he really the one referred to as Mu Fan?

Did the recruitment officers of the Swordsmanship Club provoke some major campus power? Some youths, finally seeing the situation developing towards a climax, sparkled with excitement in their eyes.

Watching the excitement without fear of the scale, this scene was thrilling to watch!

After he spoke, Mu Fan casually clapped his hands and walked forward.

At the same time, Rong Cheng also turned back around, and at that moment, their gazes met, his mocking eyes met Mu Fan’s calm ones.

“Interesting, you actually hid here,” Rong Cheng spoke first, his gaze now solely on Mu Fan, no one else, the same youngster who had fiercely kicked him flying.

In the library, and then in the end, the librarian threw him out like trash.

His face had lost all its dignity at that moment!

So today, he wanted Mu Fan to experience the same humiliation.

Mu Fan’s strides were still steady and strong, just like his words, “Hide? Sorry, I didn’t understand.”

With a calm gaze fixed on Rong Cheng, Mu Fan stepped behind the Swordsmanship Club’s desk and stood casually, his tone indifferent.

As soon as he spoke this, the faces of the upperclassmen from the Fighting Club revealed an eager-to-try expression, as if a freshman daring to speak like this in front of them was practically asking for death.

“Did this guy not see the situation? There are over a dozen tall guys across from him, all around 1.9 meters!”

“Once he opened his mouth, was there any room left for easing the tension?”

“It’s over.”

“The young guy is going to fail miserably; how should I handle not wanting to see him lose?”

“Then you should step up. You always take Power Pills; you must be fierce.”

“Forget it, I’ll just watch…”

The assessment officer from the Swordsmanship Club, who had always seemed strong to them, was really in big trouble now.

“May I ask, what are you in charge of in the Swordsmanship Club?” Rong Cheng asked with a smirk.

“Recruitment.”

“Then I, along with these brothers behind me, all want to sign up. You’ll be conducting our assessment.”

Hearing this, Bing Su immediately shouted from the side, “Rong Cheng, you upperclassmen can apply directly with no need to be vetted!”

“What if I insist on participating in the recruitment assessment?”

Rong Cheng glanced at Bing Su with a playful look in his eyes, knowing that there were only two people in this Swordsmanship Club that he needed to be wary of.

Lu Qingxue and Susu Wang!

Considering the former’s status, his visit was not just for causing a scene.

Rong Cheng’s words infuriated Bing Su to the point of trembling, “Rong Cheng, where is the demeanor befiting an upperclassman? Everyone is watching! Today is Dingchuan Academy’s club recruitment day!”

“I know, so I’m saying it seriously. Talking about demeanor? Can demeanor be eaten? My demeanor has long been eaten by a dog, as for who the dog is…”

Rong Cheng slightly lifted his chin, indicating Mu Fan across from him.

While speaking these words, Rong Cheng began to retreat and had soon joined the group of senior members from the Fighting Club.

Bringing these people was not just for show; he knew Mu Fan’s strength.

He indeed couldn’t beat him, but he had a group of people with him.

“Why would Young Master Rong waste words with a freshman? I’ll handle him,” a muscular crew-cut youth stood up.

A third-year student from the Fighting Club, Willie, possessed Level 19 instantaneous punching power and mastered two B-tier fighting skills; each punch had the force of nearly five tons.

What a terrifying notion.

Alone, he could blow away this group of freshmen, and opportunities for Young Master Rong’s henchmen like him to shine were rare.

The crew-cut directly stepped forward and, with a savage smile, looked at Mu Fan and sneered, “You must be the dog, kid.”

Rong Cheng left his sentence to be finished by him.

Mu Fan, who had been calmly watching ahead, suddenly shifted his eyes, focusing intently on the crew-cut who had spoken.

He gently twisted his head and then pushed away the barrier in front of him, getting ready to walk out slowly.

As this action occurred, Bing Su immediately got anxious, “Mu Fan, don’t go out; it’s not permissible to cause trouble at the recruitment station of the club. Just ignore them!”

Mu Fan smiled at Bing Su, “It’s no trouble; I’ll be right back.”

After finishing speaking, he walked out calmly without giving Bing Su a chance to respond.

And Bing Su was unable to stop Mu Fan as well. She flashed back to what Lu Qingxue had said on Sky Communication.

Senior Sister, how were you so certain Mu Fan would end up fighting them? Now he’s really going out…

Beneath the clear blue sky, a gentle breeze blew, and the young man’s black Swordsman’s clothes rustled with the wind.

His gaze didn’t fall on Rong Cheng but rested on the crew-cut who had spoken, his eyes slightly narrowing.

“Say that again?”

Heh, Willie chuckled coldly. Ever since he started following Rong Cheng, his life had completely changed, even securing his employment prospects last year.

A job with an annual salary of 250,000 Star Coins wasn’t something just anyone could encounter.

“I said, you must be the dog scrounging around for food, kid.”