You still dare to point at me?

"Damn it, how dare you curse at me, brothers, beat him hard!"

Young Master Feng roared with a dark expression. The young men who had been itching for a fight pulled out steel pipes, clubs, and other weapons from their sports cars and charged at Lu Fan.

"Holy crap!"

Lu Fan took a step back in fear. Seeing these people about to rush him, he could only place all his hopes on Wicked Finger.

Lu Fan quickly extended his hand and pointed at the young man holding the steel pipe at the front, silently chanting "Wicked Finger, Mad Ramblings."

Seeing Lu Fan dare to point at him at this moment, the young man's anger surged to his forehead.

"Damn it, you still dare to point at me? I'll beat the shit out of you... Ah..."

He stopped mid-sentence, his face turning wild and crazed as he started yelling incoherently.

His companions behind him were confused. Only Zhu Yiqun felt a jolt in his heart; this scene seemed strangely familiar.

"Ah..."

The person Lu Fan had used Wicked Finger on screamed. The next second, he opened his mouth and pointed at the subordinate beside him, cursing:

"Hu Bing, you idiot, is your brain filled with water? You know I have a grudge against Lu Ming, yet you keep trying to please him."

"I really hate scumbags like you. But the girlfriend you have is quite slutty. I've already 'exchanged feelings' with her."

"Not just this one girlfriend, I'm going to secretly sleep with all your girlfriends from now on."

"And you, Du Hai, your head looks like a donkey's head fished out of a pressure cooker. You're all skin and bones. Just looking at you makes me lose my appetite."

"If it weren't for the fact that you're so stupid and always pay the bill, I wouldn't hang out with a freak like you."

"And you..."

He cursed at all the brothers beside him, making their faces turn black and their eyes flash with burning rage, as if they were about to fight him to the death.

Zhu Yiqun stared dumbfounded at his companions who were acting the same way. He might be surnamed Zhu, but his intelligence had nothing to do with pigs. At this moment, how could he not see that this was Lu Fan's doing?

Before he got into trouble at noon, Lu Fan had pointed at him strangely, and then he had rambled incoherently in front of hundreds of Dragon University students, blurting out all the suppressed words in his heart, which led to him being beaten.

He had clearly seen just now that Lu Fan had reached out and pointed at his companion again, and then this companion had started a verbal onslaught.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yiqun looked at Lu Fan with eyes full of terror, more frightening than seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

It wasn't just Zhu Yiqun who understood now; Liu Ruyan, who had experienced it twice, also widened her eyes in shock.

Experiencing two strange events in one day, and both times Lu Fan had inexplicably pointed, could this scene not explain anything?

She glanced at Young Master Feng, who was still cursing wildly, and then at Lu Fan, who looked smug beside her. Liu Ruyan narrowed her eyes, lost in thought.

"Damn, the killing power of this skill is too amazing. I actually thought it was useless before."

"From now on, if I see someone I don't like, I'll do this to them, and make them lose face to their ancestors."

Lu Fan muttered, pulling Liu Ruyan into the Ferrari sports car. If they stayed any longer, he was afraid he would die laughing.

Because Young Master Feng was already being beaten on the ground by several brothers who had lost their minds from his curses, to the point where he was crying for his mother.

However, even as he screamed, his mouth didn't stop, because the skill's duration was three minutes.

As long as the time was up, the target of the skill would absolutely not stop.

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Liu Ruyan slammed the accelerator, and the Ferrari roared towards the sky as it sped away.

"Stop that idiot!"

Seeing Lu Fan about to escape, Young Master Feng, from a distance, broke free from his brothers' punches and kicks and rushed forward to block the Ferrari's path.

Zhu Yiqun hid behind a pillar fifty meters away. He didn't even have the courage to get closer, fearing that Lu Fan would point at him again.

As for his companions who rushed towards the Ferrari, he admired their bravery, but he would never join them!

Liu Ruyan braked sharply with a grim expression. She didn't dare to hit these people; if even one of them got hurt, it would be a huge trouble for her.

"Damn, you still dare to block my way? You're looking for death!"

Lu Fan, in the passenger seat, cursed angrily, rolled down the car window, and pointed directly at Young Master Feng, who was jumping around the most.

"Here we go again!"

Fifty meters away, Zhu Yiqun trembled, shouting wildly in his heart. Lu Fan had really pointed again.

Liu Ruyan in the driver's seat also widened her eyes. She was now confirming her suspicions.

"Ah!"

Young Master Feng, in front of the Ferrari, suddenly changed his expression, then foolishly started singing at the top of his lungs.

The key was that his singing voice was eight times worse than a donkey's braying when it went mad, its destructive power exceeding five stars, leaving the surrounding brothers dumbfounded.

After singing, he actually started confessing his past illegal and criminal activities, revealing them one by one.

Including sneaking into the girls' dormitory to steal underwear when he was in school, and his dark history of calling prostitutes and then sleeping with his sister-in-law, all came out.

The familiar scene played out again. Young Master Feng's five companions were stunned. Even if they were stupid, they had figured something out.

Lu Fan didn't hide anything when he pointed at people the two times; he did it right in front of everyone.

His five companions let out cries of alarm and desperately turned to run.

It took Young Master Feng three minutes to recover from the skill, remembering his foolish behavior just now.

"I was wrong... spare me... I'll never dare again... Young Master Lu, please spare me..."

Young Master Feng, lying on the ground, wasn't an idiot. He clearly guessed this was Lu Fan's doing. He had only felt his mind go blank before involuntarily blurting out nonsense, and he definitely didn't want to experience that again.

This was only because the duration was short. Otherwise, he feared he would have revealed the deepest secrets hidden in his heart.

"Hurry up and drive, do you want to stay here any longer?"

Lu Fan glared triumphantly at Liu Ruyan. Liu Ruyan didn't dare to make a sound, sharply turning the steering wheel and stepping on the gas. The Ferrari sped past Young Master Feng.

As the Ferrari turned, it found one of Young Master Feng's companions standing in front of them. Lu Fan thought the guy was trying to block them, so he directly rolled down the window and pointed his finger at him.

"Oh my god! I'm not playing anymore..."

The young man Lu Fan pointed at screamed in despair and turned to run for his life.

Judging by his speed, he had clearly pushed his body to its limit. Even the world's fastest sprinter would have a run for their money.

"Good, you know what's good for you!"

Lu Fan then withdrew his finger with satisfaction. All three of his chances for the day were used up. He had only been trying to scare the guy just now, not expecting him to be so cooperative.