novelraw Chapter 907 - 825: Heading to Hai City
Chapter 907 - 825: Heading to Hai City
Chapter 907: Chapter 825: Heading to Hai City
A guest professor isn’t a real academic title, it’s an honorary position usually held by celebrities or public figures.
However, there’s no celebrity who would take on a position as a guest professor in the Physics College for a simple reason: what celebrity knows physics well enough to lecture university students?
"Alright, I’ll head to Hai City now."
Ye Qingfeng did not refuse.
After all, he couldn’t use any of his previous identities.
At least not until his physical recovery.
Ye Qingfeng didn’t want to waste a single moment, as he had already spent a month training the Demon Slayer.
Actually, it wasn’t really a waste; Ye Qingfeng used this month to continually repair his physical body.
At present, his realm should be equivalent to an Intermediate War General.
Of course, Ye Qingfeng was confident that his actual strength was definitely stronger than the average Intermediate War General!
"Right now?"
Hu Xiangde didn’t expect Ye Qingfeng to be in such a hurry.
"Yes, I’m leaving right away."
Ye Qingfeng stood up.
"Wait, are you sure you don’t want to reconsider joining the military?"
Hu Xiangde called after Ye Qingfeng in a last attempt to persuade him, "As an instructor for the Demon Slayer, I can grant you a colonel’s rank, and with the current strength of the Demon Slayer, you could get promoted even further in the future with your merits!"
"Moreover, you won’t have to be restrained all the time in the military. I can assure you maximum freedom; you can do what you want."
Ye Qingfeng was a talent, too formidable, and staying in the military he’d certainly have great achievements.
Hu Xiangde valued talent and was reluctant to let Ye Qingfeng go.
"No need, just arrange a car for me to the airport."
Ye Qingfeng waved his hand dismissively.
A colonel’s rank?
To him, it was somewhat amusing.
Right now, Ye Qingfeng’s main concern was to quickly restore his physical body.
There were still many matters waiting for him to resolve.
Seeing Ye Qingfeng’s resoluteness, Commander Hu didn’t dare to insist any further.
He personally arranged for a driver to take Ye Qingfeng away from the Eastern Sea Military District’s base.
Originally, Ye Qingfeng had intended to fly to Hai City, but now, caution was paramount; if something happened on the plane,
with his current strength, he might not die from a crash, but would certainly be severely injured.
Luckily, Hai City wasn’t too far from there, and he could take a long-distance bus instead.
"Hello, I’m Mu Chen."
The speaker was a girl with black braids, sitting across the aisle, exuding a slightly artsy vibe.
"Ye Qingfeng."
Ye Qingfeng initially just wanted peace, but when others showed kindness, he wouldn’t greet them poorly.
"Is he your friend? He’s tall and strong, just like an NBA player."
The artistic girl Mu Chen looked curiously at Iron Hand beside Ye Qingfeng.
"No, this is my cousin. He’s a bit taciturn and doesn’t like to socialize!"
Ye Qingfeng responded indifferently.
"Really, if he played in the NBA, he might be the next Yao Ming!"
Mu Chen exclaimed.
Mu Chen seemed lively and continued chatting with Ye Qingfeng.
"Mu Chen, what are you doing?"
The girl stretched comfortably, revealing her crystalline, snow-like arms.
Only then did Ye Qingfeng notice that the girl beside Mu Chen was a very beautiful woman.
Mu Chen was just average, slightly above average, but the newly awakened girl was a real beauty.
Long eyelashes, slender brows, and plump, collagen-filled apple cheeks.
The girl’s stretch pushed her chest high.
"Chatting! His name is Ye Qingfeng, and he’s also heading to Hai City."
Mu Chen introduced.
The girl gave Ye Qingfeng a casual glance, finding him neat, slightly handsome, and quite ordinary.
Ye Qingfeng paid no attention, quietly sitting there.
To the girl, he seemed somewhat introverted.
She quickly looked away, just an ordinary introverted young man, not worth her interest.
Mu Chen gave Ye Qingfeng an apologetic look.
This was their school’s cold and humorous Jian Lingling, who hardly fancied young talents or wealthy heirs.
Naturally, she had no interest in Ye Qingfeng.
At this moment, a young man with tattoos in a black jacket got on at a small station.
However, his slender build and striking tattoos seemed a bit mismatched.
The driver appeared to know the young man, calling him "Brother Grasshopper," who nodded and swaggered onto the bus.
Finding no seats at the front, he walked to the back and saw the girl, his eyes lighting up instantly.
"You, get to the back!"
The young man stared at the girl, casually barking at Ye Qingfeng.
In front of a girl, he needed to show some authority.
Ye Qingfeng was surprised; such a scrawny fellow had the nerve to act so arrogant.
Though Ye Qingfeng was also slim, he was at least tall; this guy was both short and skinny — did a tattoo double his fighting prowess?
"Kid, didn’t you hear me? Get to the back quickly." The young man scolded again.
Despite his thin frame, the tattoos and fierce demeanor kept the passengers silent.
"Young man, just give Brother Grasshopper your seat,"
the driver urged from the front, familiar with the young man’s notoriety.
Ye Qingfeng stood up and opened the bus window.
"I told you to get to the back, why are you opening the window for me?"
These small-time thugs, Ye Qingfeng had no intention of talking further.
Iron Hand suddenly stood up.
In a flash, he grabbed Brother Grasshopper by the neck and hoisted him up, ignoring his struggles.
"Let go of me, you’re asking for death."
Suspended mid-air, Brother Grasshopper seemed like a helpless chick against Iron Hand.
Unwilling to lose face, he continued threatening Ye Qingfeng.
For such minor provocations, Ye Qingfeng didn’t bother with words; he gave a dismissive gesture.
Iron Hand casually tossed the young man out the window, like discarding trash.
No one expected the seemingly genteel young man to have such a violent enforcer. The passengers fell silent, too afraid to speak.
Jian Lingling glanced at Ye Qingfeng: "Causing trouble and relying on your cousin to resolve it, you probably don’t have much skill yourself."
Seeing Ye Qingfeng’s nonchalant demeanor, she looked down on him once more.
Just bullying a feeble thug, pretending to be something great!
After some travel, the driver pulled over midway and turned, "Young man, you’d better get off here and catch another ride!"
"Why?"
"Listen, you really should heed my advice — Brother Grasshopper is just a layabout, but he has connections."
"There’s someone called Brother Dao, his cousin, who has twenty or thirty followers, a real Black Society member you can’t afford to provoke."
"So, get off now!"
"No problem!"
Ye Qingfeng coolly responded.
Jian Lingling cast another glance, thinking this guy was just putting on a show.