“Brother Luo, you must not accept. This…”
The voice came suddenly. Luo Chen turned around and saw Su Lingchu standing in the doorway.
“Brother Luo, you absolutely must not get involved in this matter.” Su Lingchu walked in impatiently. Luo Chen had practically turned the country upside down today, and the internet and major media outlets were still heatedly discussing the battle at Qinhuangdao.
Su Lingchu had rushed over at the first opportunity. He had originally planned to come here to stop Luo Chen, but before he arrived, the battle had already concluded.
He had thought that with the battle over, Luo Chen would finally settle down, and the result was one that pleased everyone.
Yet the moment he reached the doorway, he heard that Luo Chen was actually going to help the An family of Goryeo face the East Asian Fist God!
Su Lingchu’s face turned pale with fright.
Fortunately, Su Lingchu had not heard what was said earlier, or it might not have been as simple as his face turning pale.
“Why are you here?” Luo Chen smiled.
“I was afraid, Brother Luo, that you would overturn the very heavens.” Su Lingchu and Luo Chen were already quite familiar with each other. He found a seat himself, plopped down, and poured himself a cup of tea.
“You may leave now. The matter is settled.” Luo Chen spoke to Rong Zaixu.
Rong Zaixu rose, bowed to Luo Chen, and left with an excited expression.
After Rong Zaixu left, Su Lingchu spoke seriously.
“Brother Luo, you have already landed yourself in trouble, and you still want to help someone else?”
“Oh? What trouble do I have?” Luo Chen did not care in the slightest.
“Ah, Brother Luo, you, that explosive temper of yours.” Su Lingchu sighed.
“The Kunlun Sword Palace is truly not an existence you can provoke!” Su Lingchu’s face showed distress.
“Brother Luo, I have already accepted that you killed two Martial Saints today, but the Kunlun Sword Palace, ah, you?” Su Lingchu hesitated, wanting to say more.
“What? Are they the sons of heaven?” Luo Chen smiled.
“More or less.” Su Lingchu sighed again.
“You have essentially kicked the hornet’s nest of the country’s law cultivators. I have already received word that the law cultivators from Mount Qingcheng are planning to make a move against you.” Su Lingchu spoke helplessly.
Su Lingchu now understood that Luo Chen himself was a walking trouble.
Wherever he went, he could stir up a basketful of problems. He had just killed two Martial Saints here, and over there he had provoked the law cultivators.
“Let them be. I do not particularly care.” Luo Chen waved his hand.
“Then that An family from Goryeo just now, are you really planning to?” Su Lingchu clearly still wanted to persuade Luo Chen.
Luo Chen nodded.
Su Lingchu stared blankly at Luo Chen. Only after a long while did he slowly speak.
“Brother Luo, that is the East Asian Fist God, a seventh-level mutant. His strength is no lower than that Xu Jingtian from Kunlun, or rather, Xu Jingtian is not even worthy of comparison with him!” Su Lingchu clearly knew more about the East Asian Fist God.
“Put it this way, at least half of the world’s underground boxing matches are controlled by that East Asian Fist God.” Su Lingchu mentioned this slightly.
But this point alone was enough to illustrate the terror of that East Asian Fist God. Half of the world’s underground boxing matches, just think how terrifying that was.
“And mutants, I think, Brother Luo, you must have heard of them as well.”
Regarding mutants, Luo Chen had his own thoughts.
It seemed certain things had already begun.
“Alright, speak plainly. You coming to find me is definitely not for anything good.” Luo Chen did not want Su Lingchu to waste words.
“Heh, still cannot hide it from Brother Luo.” Su Lingchu, having been exposed, immediately turned red-faced.
“Come in.” Su Lingchu shouted toward the door.
Then a graceful figure rushed in at once, throwing herself directly at Luo Chen and giving him a big hug.
A fragrant breeze assailed his nostrils. Luo Chen somewhat awkwardly pushed away the figure in his embrace.
“Teacher Luo, long time no see.” An Lingyu blinked her large eyes, carrying a sweet smile.
“Little girl, you have grown more and more beautiful after some time.” Luo Chen patted An Lingyu’s head.
With An Lingyu’s arrival, Luo Chen guessed what the matter was.
“I say, this is somewhat unkind of you.” Luo Chen questioned Su Lingchu with a slightly dissatisfied tone.
“Heh, no choice. I do not have as much face with you as this girl does. To ask you to rescue Professor An, I could only bring this girl out.” Su Lingchu’s old face turned red.
The higher-ups’ intention was for Su Lingchu to step forward and ask Luo Chen to rescue Professor An.
But Su Lingchu was very clear that Luo Chen would not give him, Su Lingchu, this face, so he had no choice but to bring An Lingyu.
After all, An Lingyu was Luo Chen’s student. If An Lingyu spoke, Luo Chen would absolutely not refuse, because from all his dealings with Luo Chen, Su Lingchu was very clear that Luo Chen was the type who fiercely protected his own.
“Teacher Luo, you…”
“Enough, little lass. I agree to this matter.” Luo Chen gave Su Lingchu a look.
“Coincidentally, Professor An has now been transferred to a university in Busan, Goryeo by them.” Su Lingchu coughed dryly.
“A university?” Luo Chen’s brow furrowed.
“So this time, the higher-ups will arrange a study abroad student identity for you, Brother Luo, to blend in. After all, we cannot be too high-profile.” Su Lingchu himself could not continue speaking.
This was precisely why Su Lingchu felt he absolutely had to let An Lingyu come in person.
After all, this was asking Luo Chen to become a study abroad student!
“Teacher Luo, you will not refuse, will you?” An Lingyu looked at Luo Chen pleadingly.
“It is fine. You are my student.” Luo Chen spoke very calmly.
But An Lingyu’s eyes immediately turned red.
Because this was equivalent to Luo Chen swallowing his pride and compromising to help her. She now also knew just who their Teacher Luo was.
Asking Luo Chen to condescend and become a study abroad student was clearly an extremely reluctant matter.
But Luo Chen had actually agreed, with just one sentence, “It is fine, you are my student!”
Even Su Lingchu was astonished, because he had originally thought Luo Chen would not agree, given Luo Chen’s special status.
“Teacher Luo, I am sorry, I…”
“Alright, little girl, remember one thing. Once a teacher, forever a father. For anyone in Class Three, Year Twelve, if anything happens, I will not stand idly by. I will always be your Teacher Luo, and you will always be my students.” Luo Chen reached out, took a tissue, and wiped away An Lingyu’s tears.
Su Lingchu looked at An Lingyu somewhat enviously. To have such a teacher was truly a blessing these children could cultivate for several lifetimes!
“Teacher Luo, do you think at my age, I can still join Class Three, Year Twelve?” Su Lingchu smiled somewhat jealously.
“Scram.” Luo Chen laughed and cursed.
In any case, he was going to Goryeo, so rescuing someone along the way was no big deal. Moreover, Luo Chen’s character was just like this. As long as they were his own people, he would certainly care for and indulge them in every possible way.
As a teacher, one must lead by example.
“Actually, this time we have also arranged two people to help you, Brother Luo. One of them is also a mutant.” Su Lingchu slowly explained.
And in a hotel room, a young man and woman were currently playing on their phones in a luxurious presidential suite.
The boy was only in his early twenties, with a particularly trendy side-parted hairstyle, light eyeliner drawn on, and a face that was absolutely top-tier among fresh-faced idols.
If he went out, it was definitely a face that could cause young girls to scream.
But looking at that high nose bridge and wide eye corners, one could tell he had definitely had quite a bit of work done.
As for the girl, her looks were also absolutely standard internet-celebrity face, with a sharp chin, features that looked as if carved by a knife, and an expression carrying a hint of cold arrogance.
“Brother Tang Hao, who exactly is the person arranged for this time?”
“To actually put on such airs, making the two of us wait here!” Clearly, the girl was somewhat impatient from waiting.
She was at least a class flower at the school over in Busan. When had she ever waited for someone like this?
“Don’t know. If my old man hadn’t told me to, I wouldn’t want to wait either. He had better be a formidable figure, or do not blame me for being impolite.” The young man called Tang Hao sneered.