Zhou Xiaofei who was walking towards the canteen always felt that there was a pair of terrifying eyes staring at him. However, after looking back a few times, he still couldn't see anyone.

"It can't be that I've been too engrossed in the antique business recently, and I've been hallucinating, right?" Zhou Xiaofei laughed at himself and continued to walk towards the canteen.

Man is iron meal is steel, a meal does not eat panicky.

Especially this kind of trash like Zhou Xiaofei, oh no, foodie, how could he not eat it?

The eldest, Zhong Zhihong, walked over, patted Zhou Xiaofei's shoulders and laughed: "Ol 'Three, you sure hid your strength well! No wonder you've been reading about antiques for the past few days. So you're already the boss of the antiques industry! "

Zhou Xiaofei shrugged his shoulders, and snorted: "I told you that I was planning to open an antique shop, and it was you guys who didn't believe me, so I had no choice."

"Now I do." Zhong Zhihong lamented, "I never thought that out of the four bros in my dorm, you would actually be the first one to become rich, you really can't judge a book by its cover!"

Zhou Xiaofei rolled his eyes at Zhong Zhihong, and said snappily: "What about my condition?"

Zhong Zhihong laughed: "Nothing, just rich, rich, haha!"

The eldest, Zhong Zhihong's father, was a businessman with many aspects. Zhong Zhihong was the same as his father, able to speak, but he did not have the city life aura that his father had.

In Zhou Xiaofei's opinion, the boss was a reliable brother who handled matters steadily and knew how to talk.

Lao Si Zheng Yu was a philanderer, a male who liked girls and self-proclaimed that he was an expert in picking up girls. His biggest wish in school was to get the best of the best girls in the whole school.

As for the Lao Er Zhang Feng, he was a person who liked to read books.

Normally, it would be boring, but occasionally, it would be coquettish and shocking.

These were the four people from Zhou Xiaofei's dorm. Their personalities were completely different, but their relationship were extremely hard.

Zheng Yu's injuries were not completely healed yet, and he had to rely on Zhong Zhihong and Zhou Xiaofei to bring him all the food.

The two of them walked into the cafeteria, immediately attracting countless gazes.

"He is Zhou Xiaofei!"

"Wow, handsome and rich, do you have a girlfriend?"

"I heard that his girlfriend is Hee Na, a third year music major, a cousin of Miao Leelee. She's worth over a hundred million …"

"I heard Miao Leelee said that the Hee Na family sent Hee Na abroad in order to break them up."

"Sigh, the difference is still too big. No wonder Miao Leelee wanted to take revenge on Zhou Xiaofei."

"I feel that Zhou Xiaofei is a good person, being rich is amazing! You think you can look down on people just because of this? For people like Miao Leelee, I can only give her one word: Pei! "

Hearing the discussions of the students around him, Zhou Xiaofei's emotions became complicated.

Of course, he could only pretend that he was calm on the surface and followed his boss to the window to get some food.

"Master, I only want to buy three yuan worth of streaky pork, aren't you giving too much?" Zhou Xiaofei said in surprise as he looked at his plate full of Red Braised pork.

The fat master, who was cooking in the cafeteria, laughed and said, "Kid, you really are an honest man! I saw the donation ceremony this morning, you brat! A hundred thousand dollars is what you want to donate, so what if I offer you twice the amount of Red Braised Meat? "

"Thank you, Master." Zhou Xiaofei did not argue and directly carried the Red Braised Meat back to the table to eat.

After the two finished eating, Zhou Xiaofei packed another meal and prepared to bring them back to the Lao Si.

The two of them walked out of the canteen and headed towards the dorm. Halfway there, they suddenly saw a skinny and weak young man stumble and his entire body fall towards Zhou Xiaofei.

"Classmate, you be careful!" Zhou Xiaofei wanted to help him out, but he forgot that he was still holding the packed dishes in his hands. In a moment of desperation, he accidentally spilled the wrapped up soup on the other party's face.

Zheng Yu liked to eat spicy soup the most, hence Zhou Xiaofei brought him some spicy soup.

Ahh!" The young man screamed in pain as the plastic bag of pickled soup splattered on his face.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Zhou Xiaofei immediately used his hands to wipe the soup off the youth's face, while Zhong Zhihong helped him up.

When Zhong Zhihong held onto the young man's waist, he suddenly felt a hard object. It looked very much like a dagger.

"Ol 'Three, be careful!" Zhong Zhihong's first reaction was that the young man was towards Zhou Xiaofei. He shouted loudly, and wanted to pull out the young man's dagger.

The young man's eyes flashed with a cold light, with a sinister look, he took out his dagger and slashed at Zhong Zhihong's wrist.

Zhong Zhihong's wrist instantly flowed with fresh blood, it was truly terrifying!

If the young man did not target Zhou Xiaofei, the thing that cut Zhong Zhihong was not his arm, but his throat!

Zhou Xiaofei was still an early stage Wing Chun Fist at the very least, it would be hard for him to fight more than ten people at once.

Most importantly, the information that the young man received about Zhou Xiaofei did not mention that Zhou Xiaofei knew Wing Chun Fist, so he was not on guard at all.

The most important thing was that when Zhou Xiaofei saw that his dorm mate's wrist had been cut into a bloody mess in order to save him, his fury had ignited his fighting spirit, and he recklessly sent a fist flying towards the young man!

Just as the young man was about to stab Zhou Xiaofei's chest with his dagger, his Zhou Xiaofeiyi Fist smashed onto the young man's throat!

If he were to exchange blows with an ordinary person, Zhou Xiaofei's fist would definitely be a bit lower, and not fatal.

But now, he was facing an extremely vicious killer, so he naturally didn't show any mercy.

Bang!

Ka-cha! *

AHH@@

Even if he didn't die, it wouldn't take long for him to catch his breath.

Zhou Xiaofei was still not done with his anger, he rushed forward and kicked this fellow several times. "I'll let you kill me, I'll let you hurt my big bro in the dorm!"

The Assassin's head bled from Zhou Xiaofei's trampling, and like a dead dog, he laid on the ground, instinctively squirming a few times.

"Ol 'Three, stop hitting him, he'll die!" Zhong Zhihong shouted at Zhou Xiaofei as he called the police.

There was already a police station nearby the university. After the call, a few police officers quickly came and took Zhou Xiaofei, the killer and a few witnesses away.

Because the killing incident was very severe, Zhou Xiaofei and the killer were quickly transferred to the city's police station. The case also fell into the hands of Yu Xue, the Criminal Police Captain.

Yu Xue knew why Zhou Xiaofei was in trouble, but the other policemen didn't.

Seeing that Zhou Xiaofei had reached the police station again, all of their eyes rolled up violently.

It seems like he really treated police station as a playground, a small trip in three days, a big trip in five days, don't you think that you're using the police as your cadres?