A surge of rage shot straight to Lu Fan's head. His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at the lecherous brute.
The brute was utterly unfazed. He stood up and grinned at Lu Fan, especially confident with three equally tall, burly, mean-looking companions behind him.
"Lu Fan, don't... Please, don't cause trouble! I... I'm fine!"
Seeing the situation, Liu Mengran's little face immediately went pale. On their side were four weak girls and Lu Fan, whose combat ability was practically nonexistent. How could they possibly stand up to four big men?
Looking at Liu Mengran pleading desperately before him, Lu Fan wanted nothing more than to grab a weapon and defend his dignity as a man. But he also knew that if a fight broke out, his skinny frame probably could not even beat the weakest of them.
Still... that did not mean he had to swallow this humiliation today. He had yet to use any of his three Wicked Fingers.
"Lu Fan, forget it. Let's go. It's not worth fighting people like them."
"Yeah, Lu Fan, let's go back to the dorm!"
All four girls tried to persuade him. Liu Mengran even wrapped her arms around his arm and started pulling him away.
"Hahaha... what a wimp! Pah!"
The arrogant laughter of the four brutes came from behind them. Though there were many customers around the food stall, who in this day and age would dare meddle in someone else's business? Even the owner pretended not to see anything.
Humiliated for no reason, Lu Fan was so furious his lungs nearly burst. The four girls were trembling with rage too, but they were at a disadvantage and had no choice.
"Wait!"
Lu Fan broke free from Liu Mengran's embrace, his face dark as he glared at the four brutes over ten meters away.
"Lu Fan, you..."
"It's fine, Mengran. I'm not going over there to start trouble, but I can't let you suffer for nothing. Watch your man avenge you without even moving from here!"
"Wicked Finger: Raving Madness!"
Lu Fan almost gritted his teeth as he pointed at the distant brute and roared the eight-character incantation in his heart.
Liu Mengran and the other three stared blankly at what Lu Fan was doing. Was this guy seriously trying to curse them in his head? Could he be any more childish?
But the next second, the four girls froze on the spot. The brute Lu Fan had pointed at suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs.
"The food at this restaurant is filthy! Our Black Tiger Gang supplies all the ingredients for this place!"
"All the oil they use is gutter oil! And that's not even the worst part. The black-hearted owner collects all the leftovers and extracts the grease to use again!"
"In other words, the oil in your food is full of other people's saliva!"
"And the pork they use comes from pigs that died of disease. The dog meat is from stray dogs our Black Tiger Gang catches for the owner!"
"The restaurant's restroom is right next to the dining area. There are dead rats inside crawling with maggots. Who knows, there might even be maggots that crawled into your food!"
The brute's words instantly silenced the entire hall. Everyone stared at him in shock.
"Holy shit! No wonder the food tasted like feet. Just thinking about it makes me sick. I'm not eating!"
"I'm not eating either! If they think I'm paying, they can forget it!"
In the blink of an eye, most of the people at the food stall had left. They all stormed off in anger without paying a single cent.
When the restaurant owner saw that everyone in the hall had run off, he immediately vented all his rage on the brute.
Anyone who could open such a large food stall in the capital had to have some backing. At the owner's shout, several men in chef uniforms rushed out of the kitchen carrying cleavers.
Outside, Lu Fan smugly lowered his finger. The four girls beside him stared at the scene in utter disbelief. They were probably the only ones who had seen everything most clearly.
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Just now, Lu Fan had pointed at that man for no reason, and then the brute who had harassed Liu Mengran could not stop himself from spilling the food stall's dirty secrets.
"Lu Fan, you..."
Liu Mengran stared at Lu Fan with wide, shocked eyes, but Lu Fan smugly wrapped an arm around her slender waist.
"Mengran Baby, I might not be able to beat him in a fight, but I have a superpower. Doesn't this count as avenging you?"
"A superpower? Lu Fan, you awakened a superpower? One that makes people blurt out nonsense?"
Mao Lili looked at Lu Fan strangely, as if she wanted to laugh but did not dare.
"What do you mean, making people spout crap? Mine is... fine, it does make people spout crap!"
Lu Fan looked somewhat defeated. He had wanted to argue, but after thinking it over, he could not find any better way to put it. His Wicked Finger really was a superpower that made people spout nonsense.
"Pfft... Hahaha... I'm dying! You actually awakened a superpower that makes people talk nonsense..."
Mao Lili hugged Li Qian and He Lu, and the three of them laughed themselves into a mess. Lu Fan's face darkened as he pointed at the three girls with an unfriendly expression.
"If you three dare laugh again, believe it or not, I'll let you experience it too?"
"Ah? Don't... Lu Fan, Lord Lu, we were wrong! Please spare us!"
Mao Lili and the other two instantly went pale. Rambling nonsense in front of hundreds of people—just imagining it made them want to die.
"Lu Fan, stop scaring them. Did you really awaken a superpower?"
Liu Mengran tugged on Lu Fan and asked quietly.
"Of course. Baby, watch me vent your anger. Those three accomplices of his aren't good people either."
Lu Fan locked his gaze on the three brutes standing at the entrance to the hall. He casually picked one who looked particularly unpleasant and pointed at him.
The next second, the guy's expression changed, and he cried out. Following in his boss's footsteps, he pointed at the food stall owner and began cursing.
"Boss Sun, you're such a fucking loser! Our boss screws your wife every day, and you don't even dare make a sound. No one else is as pathetic as you!"
"And to crush your competitors' business, you arranged for our Black Tiger Gang to cause trouble at their places until they went bankrupt. You're even worse than us!"
The restaurant owner's already dark face became even uglier as he glared viciously at the remaining two brutes.
The two unaffected brutes were dumbfounded too. What the hell had gotten into their two brothers? Why were they babbling nonsense in front of so many people? There were even plenty of spectators nearby holding up their phones. If this footage got online, the four brothers and the owner would become famous overnight.
"Uh..."
Of the final two brutes who had not been affected, one suddenly frowned, his face going completely vacant.
Then he threw back his head and let out a series of piercing screams. Anyone who did not know better would think he had been ravaged by several big men.
"No way, again?"
The restaurant owner had practically developed a conditioned reflex by then. He stared in shock at the third brute, who, like his two brothers, began shouting out a torrent of revelations.
Seeing this, the food stall owner finally lost control of his emotions.
"Damn it, are you done yet? Brothers, beat them up!"
The restaurant owner looked at the completely deserted food stall, his face turning green with rage. He called on the restaurant workers, who began pounding the three brutes on the ground.
The last unaffected brute saw that things had gone bad and tried to run, but the restaurant owner smashed a beer bottle over his head. His eyes rolled back, and he toppled straight to the ground.
His wide-open mouth slammed hard against the step. The brute screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood. Two large white front teeth stood out starkly in the blood.
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