First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!
Chapter 325: Twin Dragons Emerge from the Sea, Crushing Two Veteran Si Ming

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He Gu couldn’t quite understand.

Logically speaking, Taishui Lu’s reaction shouldn’t have been like that.

How could he be so calm...

He Gu had experienced human cruelty and the warmth and coldness of relationships—

But the one thing he hadn’t learned was how to handle things with poise.

Back when he’d befriended Cao Ying, it was all genuine sincerity.

Only reason he hadn’t been ripped off was because Cao Ying was a decent guy.

Anyone else, and this kid’s underpants would’ve been swindled.

Front hall of the He family.

A massive swarm of Huang family members poured in like a flood.

From their expressions, every one of them looked ready to pick a fight.

He Chaojun walked out, a constant smile plastered on his face.

Seeing him like this,

Huang Xun cursed in his heart—smiling tiger!

Listen—

“Aiyo, isn’t this my dear nephew? What brings you here today? Your dad, my dear big brother, not home?”

“Well, lucky me. I’ll go find your mom, my dear sister-in-law, and have a good heart-to-heart. Been too long!”

Vicious.

That mouth was poison.

One sentence in and he lit Huang Xun’s temper like gasoline.

Was that supposed to be friendly?

Better not be planning any heartfelt chats.

He Chaojun didn’t care about any of that now.

Today, whatever move they made—

As long as they dared to come, he dared to respond.

If they hadn’t come, he would’ve taunted them until they did, then met them head-on.

Fake or not, blood would spill.

If he couldn’t earn merit, he’d settle for credit.

Huang Xun’s face went cold. “Patriarch He, you’d better watch your mouth.”

“Say one more bad word about my mom, and I swear I’ll—”

Smack.

He Chaojun slapped himself. Not hard, but loud.

“Aiyo, look at this mouth of mine—my bad, my bad, dear nephew. I’m just too happy today.”

He glanced around the group.

“Seeing how you’ve come with such a crowd, there must be urgent business. To make up for my slip, just say the word. If it’s in my power, I’ll do it.”

Huang Xun didn’t bother with more words.

Straight to the point:

“Happy? Sounds like you’re celebrating too early. Patriarch He, didn’t three people arrive at your house today? One of them a monk?”

“Eh, yes, how did you know? They’re our honored guests.”

He Chaojun’s honest reply left Huang Xun stunned.

With how loudly the Huang family had been searching, he’d expected the Hes to try hiding them.

He was ready to expose them.

Didn’t expect them to admit it so casually.

What trick were they playing?

Didn’t matter—

As long as they were here.

“Your so-called honored guests beat up members of the Huang family as soon as they entered Heishuifang. Let’s be blunt, hand them over and we’ll let it slide.”

“If not, don’t blame me for disrespecting an old bastard like you.”

As he said this, two veteran Si Ming from the Huang family stepped out behind him.

Their power was undeniable.

Ruthless hands, no hesitation.

Facing off against He Chaojun, they might not crush him instantly, but they could certainly give him a beating.

Seeing this,

He Chaojun dropped his posture.

Wore a sheepish grin. “Looks like the Dragon King’s Temple got hit by floodwaters—aiya, apologies, really, my bad, hahaha.”

“Quick question, nephew. If those three end up in your hands, what’ll you do to them?”

“What do you think? Feed them to the fish!”

“Will they live?”

“Live??? Even the Jade Emperor wouldn’t live—but there ain’t no three Jade Emperors.”

“Ah? That harsh?”

“No more law and order?”

“In Heishuifang, the Huang family is the law. You lay hands on my people, you think—”

Huang Xun stopped himself—

Saying more would sound bad.

He still thought He Chaojun was scared. He reached out. “You think I came to chat? Where are they?”

“Who?”

“Those three!”

“Oh, they’re inside.”

“I see. Since they’re your guests and it’s awkward for you, I’ll handle it myself.”

Huang Xun stepped forward.

He Chaojun’s smile vanished. “I said sorry. When did I say I’d hand them over?”

“You’re playing me!!?”

Huang Xun was in disbelief. When did the He family get this bold?

He Chaojun folded his arms, lifted his chin, and puffed out his belly—

“Yeah! I’m playing you. Took you long enough to figure it out.”

“Hahahaha—good, very good. Then what’s there to talk about? Attack!!”

The Huang family had never taken the other two seriously.

The He family—smallest of the three—was something they’d always pushed around.

Bringing so many people tonight meant they weren’t here to be polite.

Now, with He Chaojun taunting him—

Huang Xun, whose emotions had been on a rollercoaster all night,

Was officially done.

Whether it was the He family or Lu Ding’s group—

To him, they were all punching bags.

The two veteran Si Ming from the Huang family lunged from both sides.

“Old He, don’t blame us, alright?”

“Name’s He, right? This one might hurt a little, bear with it!”

“Fwoo fwoo...”

He Chaojun exhaled twice to psych himself up.

Taishui Lu!!

I’m doing my part here for real.

Earlier I said I’d bleed for you—

Now I’ll show you just that.

Genuine sincerity, that’s the brand!

He Chaojun raised his arm, and spiritual energy surged around him.

A brilliant blue glow, like blue fire wrapping his whole body, just as he prepared to charge—

Suddenly, a shadow flashed by.

Too fast to track.

Lu Ding’s arms spread wide.

Dark smoke billowed as a crimson glow like a radiant halo unfurled behind his head—

Vmmm! A sound like thunder cracked open.

A roar exploded from deep within.

Crimson rings burst from his shoulders,

Black fleshly smoke poured from the rings like a tidal wave—

Powering his double fists forward.

Boom! A sonic shock burst through the air.

Twin Dragons Emerge from the Sea!

Both fists clashed directly with the two veteran Si Ming’s palms.

Lu Ding’s fists crushed their hands on impact—

Punches kept going, unstoppable and fierce.

Wrists.

Forearms.

Elbows.

Upper arms.

Blood and flesh exploded piece by piece.

Pale bone shards mixed with red gore, flying through the air.

Finally—

Bang! Bang!!

Two back-to-back explosions.

Lu Ding’s fists slammed into their chests, shattering ribs.

White shockwaves rippled out.

The two figures were sent flying—

Blood gushed like a waterfall, smashing through who knows how many buildings.

At last, the two veteran Si Ming from the Huang family were buried deep beneath broken bricks and rubble.

Life or death—unknown.

The sudden scene caught everyone off guard.

Suspended in midair,

Lu Ding cast a cold glance downward.

Huang Xun’s face went pale, and he instinctively stepped back half a step.

Suddenly—

A gust of wind blew past.

Bloody scratches bloomed across his face, thin lines leaking red.

Right in front of him—

Lu Ding hovered, feet off the ground.

Arms crossed.

Looking down at him from above.

His shadow engulfed Huang Xun.

The pressure—overwhelming.

“I heard you’ve been looking for me?”