Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 953 - 880: Treating to a Meal

"Ah! Stop hitting me, I was wrong! I admit I stole the phone! Ah!"

The middle-aged man screamed miserably, yet Zhong Ming didn’t care. After a few punches, the middle-aged man passed out.

"Ah! He’s killed someone!" a passenger shouted in fear.

"Don’t scream nonsense, the person just passed out," Zhong Ming said impatiently, thinking these people were too timid.

In the army, the most despised are the cowardly.

"Then call the police, get him arrested!"

"What if we drive straight to the police station? There’s one nearby."

"No way, I have things to do, I can’t be delayed!"

As the passengers saw the middle-aged man faint, they began to discuss, with some justice-minded ones demanding his arrest.

At this time, the bus arrived at the station, and Ye Qingfeng got off first, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"This young man, so indifferent, with no sense of justice!" 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"Exactly, when he got cursed by this guy earlier, he was too scared to even look. What a coward!"

"Young people these days, the world is going downhill."

Seeing Ye Qingfeng get off the bus unbothered, several elderly people sighed and lamented.

Hearing their words, Zhong Ming was filled with anger. A cowardly instructor? Look at how scared you all are!

"Hmph, a hundred of you wouldn’t measure up to him!" Zhong Ming left these words behind and got off the bus, regardless of the passengers’ expressions.

"Hey, what does he mean? Thinks catching a thief is that impressive? Can fight, but might be a hooligan himself."

"Exactly, seeing how violent he is, he probably isn’t a good person!"

Zhao Zhiruo was startled, not expecting Zhong Ming to just get off like that.

She hesitated for two seconds, then took the phone out of the middle-aged man’s pocket and quickly followed.

"Brother, wait a minute," Zhao Zhiruo called after Zhong Ming, "I’m Zhao Zhiruo, I wanted to thank you for helping me."

Ye Qingfeng was at the front, stopped in his tracks, and naturally, Zhong Ming also stopped.

Seeing Ye Qingfeng stop, Zhong Ming also turned back and said, "It’s nothing, just what should be done."

In fact, Zhong Ming originally didn’t want to stop; it was really a small matter to him.

But the instructor intentionally stopped, seemingly as if waiting for this girl.

Zhong Ming was somewhat confused, as he believed the instructor should be someone who wouldn’t take such a small matter to heart. Yet now he had stopped to wait for this girl.

"Though it’s a small matter to you, it’s a big deal to me, especially since that person had a knife. Nobody on the bus dared to help, only you. I’m really grateful."

Zhao Zhiruo said, her eyes glancing at Ye Qingfeng. This guy had a good face, but compared to Zhong Ming, he fell short.

In her heart, she looked down on Ye Qingfeng, wondering why he was still there. Was he just watching, or did he know this brother?

"I used to be a soldier; helping with such thieves is what should be done, you don’t need to thank me."

Zhong Ming said somewhat shyly.

Since his fiancée died, he had hardly spoken to anyone and was the most silent type in the army.

"So you used to be a soldier, what’s your name, brother?"

Zhao Zhiruo immediately felt a sense of admiration for soldiers.

"I’m Zhong Ming." Zhong Ming wasn’t used to communicating with people, wasn’t good at talking, but since Ye Qingfeng hadn’t moved, he couldn’t leave either.

"Brother Zhong, really thank you for earlier. How about I treat you to a meal?" Zhao Zhiruo said, looking at Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming hesitated; he was definitely unwilling, but the instructor had intentionally stopped, and he didn’t know what the instructor meant.

"Sure." At this moment, Ye Qingfeng spoke from the side.

Zhao Zhiruo was stunned. She intended to treat Zhong Ming, she hadn’t said she wanted to invite Ye Qingfeng.

Now she had no fondness for this fair-looking yet timid and unjust guy.

One could even say there was a bit of disgust. How could she possibly invite him for a meal?

"Who are you? I said I wanted to invite Brother Zhong to eat, to thank him for helping me just now."

Zhao Zhiruo looked at Ye Qingfeng, feeling only annoyance at his delicate features.

"A cold, timid guy like you doesn’t deserve an invitation from me."

Zhao Zhiruo felt even more disdain for Ye Qingfeng, feeling he was too self-assuming. How was her invitation to Zhong Ming his concern?

She wasn’t the type to target others, but her disappointment with Ye Qingfeng led her not to want to see him, so she couldn’t help but ridicule him.

"Uh...he is my instructor, Ye Qingfeng." Zhong Ming said somewhat awkwardly.

If it were an ordinary person insulting the instructor, he would definitely be angry, but since it was a girl coming to thank him, he had to introduce quickly.

"Instructor?"

"He was my instructor in the army; I learned everything from him, and moreover..."

Originally, Zhong Ming wanted to say Ye Qingfeng had been kind to him and that he would give his life for the instructor, but he was stopped by Ye Qingfeng’s glance.

"He taught you?" Zhao Zhiruo said surprisingly.

Zhong Ming’s age was actually older than Ye Qingfeng, and with his military experience, he looked more mature.

While Ye Qingfeng, he looked like an ordinary weak youth, quite handsome indeed.

In other words, Ye Qingfeng looked like a fresh-faced young man.

How could such a fresh-faced man be Zhong Ming’s instructor?

"Him?" Zhao Zhiruo’s tone was clearly filled with disbelief.

"The instructor has great skills, even if..."

"Alright, aren’t you going to invite Zhong Ming to eat? Let’s go." Ye Qingfeng interrupted Zhong Ming, shrugged, and said.

Zhao Zhiruo was speechless for a while. This guy was too presumptive, wasn’t he?

Even if he was Zhong Ming’s instructor, he was meddling too much, acting as if he were the Heavenly King and everything Zhong Ming did must be according to him.

Zhong Ming nodded, showing no opposition, as he looked at Zhao Zhiruo. Although he didn’t know why the instructor was suddenly interested in Zhao Zhiruo, he would not refute the instructor’s decision.

"Alright then." Zhao Zhiruo didn’t refuse more, she wanted to thank Zhong Ming, but seeing how obedient Zhong Ming was to Ye Qingfeng, she had no choice.

"But I need to go home first, the school just started vacation today, I need to drop off my backpack."

Ye Qingfeng nodded, having no objection, and then let Zhong Ming hailed a cab.

Zhao Zhiruo watched in surprise; Zhong Ming was very obedient to Ye Qingfeng. Even if he’s an instructor, he couldn’t be this commanding, right?

Moreover, Zhao Zhiruo couldn’t comprehend how Ye Qingfeng, with his delicate and weak appearance, could possibly be a master, let alone Zhong Ming’s instructor.

The three got into the cab, Zhao Zhiruo told the driver the location, and they drove off.

After a while, they reached the place; Zhao Zhiruo sat at the front and handed over 80 yuan, a bit pained by the expense.

Zhao Zhiruo received the change from the driver, feeling a pang of regret as she initially intended to take the bus instead.