Chapter 111: Chapter 21 What a Good Person (10 updates completed!) Chapter 111: Chapter 21 What a Good Person (10 updates completed!) Editor: Noodletown Translations “`
(Mr.
Gu, here’s the tenth update!
I’ll finish this drink to show my respect.
Speaking of which, I really won’t play like this anymore in the future—it’s dangerous.)
That person’s previous strike did not succeed.
Huh?
Unconvinced, he wanted to exert force again.
This time, his punch already faintly carried a breaking sound.
Clearly, this was a person used to being domineering, but now he encountered Mu Fan from Loga Star.
How dare you touch my meal!
That delicious package costing 788 “Star Coins” isn’t something you can take as you please!
Now, whoever fights Mu Fan for food, Mu Fan would fight with them desperately.
The swirling Stick Wind Blade Wheel was already approaching.
Not good!
That person suddenly felt a burning pain on his skin.
It turned out it was the cutting power brought by the Stick Wind!
Hastily, he drew the short knife from his waist and raised it to block.
Although Mu Fan was agitated, he didn’t intend to take this person’s life.
Now, he felt as if he had suddenly entered the same state during training on Battle Net just moments before, but with an added 15 percent realism, making a world of difference.
Many previously unclear parts now felt connected.
With the blessing of Dark Breath, the spinning Stick Wind pressed closer.
Zap!
The Stick Wind Blade Wheel narrowly missed.
Mu Fan and Su Xiaomi finally saw clearly the person who made the move, a muscular man about 1.85 meters tall, in tactical pants and a tight vest, with hands wrapped thickly in cloth strips.
Holding a short knife with a steel sheath, now split in two, that man looked dumbfoundedly at the young man in front of him, one half of the knife in each hand.
As the Stick Wind passed, Mu Fan’s palm stretched out diagonally, and the short stick spun continuously in a bizarre manner.
The muscular man was in disbelief.
Beside them, Su Xiaomi also looked incredulously at the two.
Because she had recognized who this man was.
He registered two days ago, causing quite a stir at the entrance, and only when checking his documents did they get his information.
A Level 16 mercenary with a B+ certification from the Mercenary Association.
This meant he could independently lead a team to carry out asteroid-grade missions.
Now he was actually forced back by that foodie with a stick!
Su Xiaomi widened her eyes at Mu Fan, realizing he really was a Martial Path Master, but…
it seemed the man opposite still didn’t know.
In her heart, Su Xiaomi lit a mental candle, knowing that man was in for a tragedy.
Sampuje, tasked with executing a covert protection mission on Purple Jade Star, hadn’t even started the mission when he stumbled in front of this boy?
Damn, if anyone knew, it would be a laughingstock.
A hint of ferocity appeared in his eyes!
Huh?
Mu Fan’s beast-like intuition sensed the man’s ill intentions.
The short stick in his hand suddenly rose with a barely visible light green aura.
His fingers twisted in a bizarre and exaggerated manner, making one’s scalp tingle.
Ten Power Empty Spin!
With a buzzing sound, the rotating short stick appeared one centimeter in front of Sampuje’s forehead.
Sampuje, who had just placed his hand on his back, started dripping cold sweat.
The bizarre short stick stopped in front of his forehead, spinning swiftly, the wind it stirred completely breaking through the spatial resistance in that tiny area.
What martial arts skill is this!?
Sampuje gaped, feeling the unstoppable force in the short stick.
If he took out the weapon from his back, he’d likely be the first to fall.
Su Xiaomi couldn’t help but laugh out loud, watching Sampuje open and close his mouth like a fish out of water.
Both of them turned to look at Su Xiaomi over there.
Su Xiaomi quickly blushed, then, feeling ashamed and angry, shouted, “This is the Star Peak Inn!
If you want to fight, go to the underground fight market!”
Mu Fan’s aura suddenly weakened again, putting away the short stick.
He looked at Su Xiaomi apologetically, “Uh, sorry, it’s just that he tried to grab my food.”
Sampuje felt the muscles in his mouth stiffen, trying hard to make a smile as he said to the young man in front of him, “Uh, how should I address you?”
“He is Master Heifan.
Listen closely, it’s Master… Hei Fan!” Su Xiaomi said angrily, as she watched Mu Fan, the foodie, start directing someone bringing food to go upstairs.
“Master Hei Fan…?!
You’re saying he is a master?!
A Martial Path Master?” This guy was actually an A-level fighter?
What a joke.
Sampuje really didn’t know if he was too outdated or if the world had gone mad—the obviously still young boy in front of him was actually a Martial Path Master.
No, recalling that all-cutting Stick Wind from a few seconds ago, Sampuje suddenly stopped talking.
At this kind of distance, he could definitely kill him effortlessly… truly a Martial Path Master!
“Master Heifan!
Sampuje was too rash, please bear with me!” Sampuje was someone who could take responsibility.
Meeting such a humanoid walking weapon, bowing his head a little was a matter of face.
Besides, he was still young.
“Ha?
No problem, just don’t touch my food!” Seeing this robust man being so carefree, Mu Fan also threw away the previous unpleasantness.
Now, he just wanted to have a good meal.
“Um, Master Heifan…”
“What is it?
I’m about to eat, eat, eat, eat!” Mu Fan looked blankly at the man in front of him.
At such an important moment, no one could disrupt it.
“I…” Just giving up on befriending a Martial Path Master like that?
Sampuje was absolutely unwilling.
Suddenly, he saw the master excitedly grabbing a chicken leg to bite into.
Sampuje did something impulsive.
“I…
will order you another 20 sets of meals!” After saying that, Sampuje shut his mouth.
Was he stupid?
Already ordered 20 sets then ordered another 20.
He initially thought Master Heifan would ask if he was dumb, but it seemed like he saw excitement in the master’s eyes, getting brighter.
“Are you… serious?” Mu Fan’s eyes almost welled with tears.
What a good person!
A meal of 15,000 Star Coins, giving it away just like that.
Really, absolutely!
Sampuje nodded repeatedly, indicating he wasn’t lying.
Did he accidentally win favor?
Poor Sampuje didn’t notice Su Xiaomi beside him eyeing him sympathetically.
Did he know how much those meals cost?
Su Xiaomi saw the delighted Sampuje walking towards her.
“Order twenty sets sent to Master Heifan’s room, on my tab.”
“Okay.” Su Xiaomi decided not to remind him.
She really wanted to see Sampuje’s expression later.
“Master Heifan, I’ll have someone deliver the meals to your room later, so I won’t disturb you for now,” Sampuje said respectfully, hoping he wouldn’t be a bother.
“Oh, okay!
I’ll be staying here for the next few days, stop by and chat when you’re free.” Mu Fan waved happily, such a good person.
“Really?
Sure!” Surprisingly effective for a few meals.
Sampuje felt like he hit the jackpot.
Mu Fan returned to his room happily.
Practicing the first move of the Redemption Seven Forms just now exceeded his expectations.
The more Mu Fan practiced, the more he couldn’t comprehend that fighter.
Mastering all these advanced martial arts skills, how could he simply be a game NPC?
While Mu Fan was feasting, on the other side, Sampuje was staring blankly at the delivery guy.
“How much is it?”
“Fifteen thousand seven hundred sixty Star Coins.”
Gritting his teeth, Sampuje pulled out his Identity Card, then looked angrily in the direction of Mu Fan’s room.
Master, why not eat yourself to death!
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PS: Thanks to friend “Calmly Watching You All Pretend” for the 1,888 coin reward!
Thanks to friend “Shadow Yuhuang” for 20 coins, “Soviet Armored Infantry” for 10 coins for their rewards!
Today is really intense.
Playing so big for the first time, updated eleven chapters… Already going through the manuscripts reserved for the two weeks before my daughter is born, which means Mr.
Gu will have to overwork daily.
Haha.
Thank you all for your support, hope you enjoy reading!
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