Chapter 19 What a coincidence, I just made a brotherhood with a war god.
Chapter 19 What a coincidence, I just made a brotherhood with a war god.
Xu Gang's smile froze slightly.
Xu Xin was also stunned.
Mars.
That person is beyond the measure of ordinary wealth.
Generals can be employed.
But the God of War is not.
Each War God represents the pinnacle of humanity's fight against monsters, and is a figure to be respected by all major powers.
Xu Gang's expression was rather unpleasant.
Just as he was about to speak, the elevator doors next to him opened.
Several HR Alliance staff members respectfully escorted a man in black as he walked out.
The head supervisor bowed slightly.
"Mr. Lu, the medication and paperwork have all been processed. We'll make arrangements for you any further needs."
Xu Gang subconsciously turned his head to look.
He first felt that the man in black looked somewhat familiar.
The next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted.
Lu Gang.
War God Lu Gang!
As a member of the Xu family, Xu Gang had naturally seen information about the God of War.
Moreover, Lu Gang is extremely famous in the martial arts circles of Jiangnan Base City.
He never expected that such a person would appear here.
Moreover, judging from its appearance, it seems to be heading towards Luo Feng.
Lu Gang walked over to Luo Feng and casually patted him on the shoulder.
"Brother Luo Feng, have you been waiting long?"
brother?
Xu Gang felt as if he had been hit in the head with a heavy hammer.
Luo Feng stood up.
"No, Brother Lu."
Brother Lu?
Xu Gang's expression froze completely.
Luo Feng looked at Xu Gang, his tone still calm.
"Young Master Xu Gang, please introduce yourself."
"This is Lu Gang, the God of War."
Lu Gang glanced at Xu Gang.
Who is he?
Although he wasn't sitting next to him, the hearing of a War God-level martial artist is astonishing, and he heard most of what Xu Gang said.
Lu Gang said calmly, "A kid from the Xu family?"
Xu Gang quickly got up.
"Mr. Lu."
Lu Gang didn't put on airs, but he didn't offer many smiles either.
"You're right about what you just said about the precarious existence of martial artists."
Xu Gang's face turned pale.
Lu Gang continued, "We martial artists might be drinking tea here today, but we could be dying in the wilderness tomorrow. I almost died in a swarm of rats yesterday."
Xu Xin suddenly looked at Luo Feng.
Rat swarm.
Lu Gang.
She suddenly understood something.
Lu Gang patted Luo Feng on the shoulder.
"If Brother Luo Feng hadn't rushed into the swarm of rats to rescue me, what you're seeing today would probably be my memorial service."
Inside the hall, several martial artists nearby were talking in hushed tones.
Upon hearing this, the voice stopped abruptly.
Several pairs of eyes immediately turned towards them.
Did Luo Feng save the God of War, Lu Gang?
From the rat swarm?
Xu Gang's lips moved, but he couldn't speak for a moment.
Lu Gang looked at him.
"The Xu family is rich and powerful; that's their skill."
"But don't forget, outside the walls of the base city are monsters."
"The reason you can sit here and talk about matching social status is because there are countless martial artists outside risking their lives to protect you."
That's not a strong statement.
But every word felt like a slap in the face.
Xu Gang's face burned.
He just used the phrase "dangerous for martial artists" to warn Luo Feng.
In the blink of an eye, a true war god stood beside Luo Feng and said that he owed Luo Feng a life.
This is no longer just a slap in the face.
This completely shattered all his sense of superiority.
Xu Xin looked at Luo Feng, her eyes filled with shock and indescribable emotions.
"You said yesterday you encountered a rat swarm..."
Luo Feng said, "I was lucky."
Lu Gang scoffed.
"Don't give me that, kid."
"You call it good luck that you pulled me out of the heart of the rat swarm?"
"Then why don't I, the God of War, have such good luck?"
Luo Feng was helpless.
The martial artists nearby stared wide-eyed in astonishment.
A young martial artist was mocked and scolded by the God of War.
It's not about elders scolding younger people.
They are truly close.
Xu Gang took a deep breath and barely managed to steady his expression.
"Mr. Lu, that's not what I meant."
Lu Gang waved his hand.
"You don't need to explain what you mean to me."
He glanced at Luo Feng.
"Brother Luo Feng is low-key and doesn't like to talk. As his older brother, I'll add a word."
"He's still young, but as long as he doesn't die, he'll at least become a war god in the future."
"If the Xu family doesn't approve, that's their business."
"But don't use your family's resources to suppress a martial artist who fought his way out of the wilderness."
Xu Gang's forehead was already beaded with sweat.
The lowest level of war god.
If someone else had said those four words, he could have taken it as flattery.
But it was Lu Gang who said this.
A true god of war.
Xu Xin lowered her head slightly, a smile involuntarily appearing on her lips.
She suddenly realized that Luo Feng was still the same Luo Feng.
Even when being suppressed, there's no rush to fight back.
But when it comes to actually speaking, one sentence is enough.
Can your Xu family summon the God of War at will?
No.
But standing beside Luo Feng was a war god who was willing to call him brother.
Zhou Yan sighed in Luo Feng's mind.
"Luo Feng, the market impact of this scene is extremely high."
Luo Feng said, "Shut up."
"I'm just giving an objective assessment."
"You can reassess; I'm leaving now."
Zhou Yan immediately fell silent.
Lu Gang looked at Luo Feng.
"Hey bro, are you done processing the materials?"
"not yet."
"Let's get the materials sorted out first. I'll treat you to dinner later."
Luo Feng said, "Brother Lu, your injuries haven't healed yet."
Lu Gang laughed and said, "You can still eat even if you're not fully recovered. Besides, your savior is right here; I can't let you go back on an empty stomach."
He then looked at Xu Xin, his tone softening.
"Little girl, are you Luo Feng?"
Xu Xin nodded.
"Mr. Lu, my name is Xu Xin."
Lu Gang laughed and said, "No need to be so formal. Luo Feng is my brother, and you're his classmate, so you're practically family."
Xu Xin blushed slightly.
Xu Gang stood to the side, his feelings extremely complicated.
He had just tried to make Luo Feng back down.
Now, he only feels that he needs to reassess Luo Feng.
No.
It's not a reassessment.
Go back immediately and tell your family.
An eighteen-year-old martial artist emerged from the Jiangnan Base City, a madman named Luo Feng who was able to rescue the God of War Lu Gang from a swarm of rats.
Moreover, this person has a close relationship with Xu Xin.
Xu Gang looked at Luo Feng.
This was the first time this young man had truly been placed at the same table as the Xu family.
Even higher.
Luo Feng didn't look at Xu Gang's expression.
He simply followed Lu Gang toward the materials purchasing area.
In his mind, Zhou Yan's interface quietly appeared.
[Current outstanding principal: 30 billion Huaxia Yuan.]
[The endorsement from War God Lu Gang's network has taken effect.]
[Customer's overall credit limit has been significantly increased.]
Zhou Yan said softly, "Luo Feng, what do you think? Is this loan worth it?"
Luo Feng glanced at Lu Gang beside him, then turned back to look at Xu Xin standing by the bar.
He didn't speak.
But the answer is clear.
value.
That night.
The martial arts training hall on the second floor of Luo Feng's house in Mingyue Residential Area.
The door was closed.
The lights are very bright.
Luo Feng sat on the floor, with the online store page projected on his communication watch in front of him.
Zhou Yan's account book hung in his mind.
[Current outstanding principal: 30 billion Huaxia Yuan.]
Customer credit limit: Increased.
[A special loan can be applied for: No. 003 Urban Equipment Loan.]
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