Global Dungeon: My Support Is Too Strong

At this moment, in the hall. There was a deathly silence, and even the sound of a pin drop could be heard. Many people lowered their heads in shame.

As Lu Benwei said, without the protection of the soldiers and the hunters on the front line, they would not be able to gather and talk like they were now.

At this moment, Zhang Minghua staggered up from the ground and covered his red face.

"You f*cking dare to hit me!"

Zhang Minghua pointed at Lu Benwei, his voice trembling.

"You guys, beat him up!"

Zhang Minghua could not stand being slapped by Lu Benwei in front of everyone, so he ordered Li Wei and a few other fans to teach Lu Benwei a lesson.

Many of his former classmates were Zhang Minghua's lackeys, and together with Li Wei, there were six of them.

The other students were also frightened by the scene, and they shrank into their stools, trembling.

Li Wei took the lead and jumped up to kick Lu Benwei. Lu Benwei sneered and dodged Li Wei's attack easily.

Li Wei, on the other hand, fell to the ground because he missed his kick. Perhaps it was because the floor was too hard, Li Wei felt his butt split into four pieces on the spot.

Lu Benwei did not stand on ceremony with him and picked up a cup of hot tea from the seat. Then, he grabbed Li Wei's neck like he was holding a little chick.

With a slight force, Li Wei's facial features twisted together in pain. His mouth subconsciously opened wide, and he let out a painful roar. The next second, the hot tea was poured into Li Wei's mouth and then thrown to the ground.

The remaining five people saw this and looked at each other. "Let's attack together!"

Seeing this, Fan Peng was worried that Lu Benwei's two fists could not deal with 10 hands, so he threw a chair at them. It was as if an asteroid had hit the earth.

One of them was sent flying several meters away with the chair. The remaining four people were still not afraid. Four against two, they had the advantage.

However, Lu Benwei was at level 49. His level was way higher than theirs. In terms of four-dimensional attributes alone, Lu Benwei was far ahead of them.

Soon, out of the four people, one of them was stuffed with countless melon seed shells, and the other's mouth was full of chili oil.

On the other side, Fan Peng's level was not bad either. Dealing with those two people was also a matter of turning over his hand.

Soon, the two men were under his feet. When Zhang Minghua saw this, he was so scared that he shivered, and his mind went blank.

"Why are you guys so powerful?"

Fan Peng held up a chair and cursed, "Stupid pig, we're students at hunter university. Do you think we're as low as you?"

Zhang Minghua's face turned green, and his lips started to tremble. He smiled awkwardly and said, "We're all classmates. If we fall out, it won't be good for us to meet in the future."

"I have nothing better to do than to meet someone like you." Fan Peng cursed as he pushed with all his might, directly pushing Lu Zhang Minghua to the ground.

"Lu Benwei, how do you think we should teach Zhang Minghua a lesson?"

Lu Benwei pondered for a while and said, "This kind of person has been arrogant and domineering since middle school. He must suffer a little."

Zhang Minghua's face turned pale when he heard that Lu Benwei would not let him off.

"Lu Benwei, we're all classmates. I admit that I'm a bit arrogant, but we don't have to fall out," Zhang Minghua said in a hurry.

Suddenly, his eyes rolled, and he changed his words. "Lu Benwei, I know I'm wrong. For a top student like you, giving you 10,000 yuan a month is a waste of talent. How about this? I'll give you 50,000 yuan a month. Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Lu Benwei frowned. "Zhang Minghua, listen to my advice. Don't sell your pigs anymore. It's better to find a big factory for screws."

Zhang Minghua was taken aback, and then he said angrily, "Lu Benwei, don't go too far. 50,000 a month is my limit!"

When Fan Peng heard this, he almost laughed out loud. "Damn it, this guy is so stupid that I'm embarrassed to teach him a lesson."

At this moment, just as Fan Peng finished his words, a sharp shout came from the door.

"What's wrong? Are you going to tear down our hotel?"

It was a middle-aged woman in a hotel uniform. She had a mean look on her face. The middle-aged woman laughed instead of getting angry at the scene in the hall.

"Wow, it's so destructive. The decorations in our shop are all made of high-end materials."

At this moment, Zhang Minghua, who was lying on the ground, raised his head. When he saw who it was, his eyes lit up.

"Manager Liu, I'll pay you for the renovation!"

When Manager Liu heard Zhang Minghua's voice, she immediately lowered her stance. "Oh, it's Young Master Zhang."

However, just as she was about to step forward, she was immediately frightened by Zhang Minghua's condition.

"Young Master Zhang, who beat you to this state?" Manager Liu said with heartache, tears falling from her eyes.

"Don't worry about me."

Zhang Minghua pushed away Manager Liu, who was concerned about him, and ordered, "Manager Liu, on account of my family's years of supply to your hotel, please help me get back at them."

Then, he pointed at Lu Benwei and Fan Peng.

Manager Liu followed Zhang Minghua's gaze and saw the two of them. Instantly, her face was filled with anger.

"You dare to bully Young Master Zhang, you must be tired of living."

Then, she picked up a walkie-talkie and said, "All security teams, come to the hall now."

On the other side, Fan Peng said in a daze, "Isn't Zhang Minghua just a pork seller? How could he have so much power?"

"Their family supplies all the supermarkets and hotels in the city, so they naturally have a lot of power," Lu Benwei explained.

Lu Benwei paused and raised his eyebrows. "What, are you scared?"

"Damn, do you think I'm afraid of him? No matter how nicely you put it, you're just a butcher. If you have the ability, use your pork to smash me to death!" Fan Peng provoked.

At this moment, more than 20 security guards surrounded the hall. The two sides were in a tense confrontation.

Zhang Minghua regained his usual high-spirited self and clapped his hands. "Dear students, this matter has nothing to do with you. I hope you can leave first."

The other students were afraid of Zhang Minghua's strength, so they naturally did not dare to stay any longer.

Yang Xiaofei was the only one who tried to persuade Zhang Minghua. "Zhang Minghua, that's enough. We're all classmates, why do we have to do this?"

Zhang Minghua smiled noncommittally and said, "We're classmates. Did they even consider our friendship just now? Xiaofei, you should go out first. The scene later will be too violent. I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the hall.

"Knock, knock, knock."

"Is this the Four Seas Pavilion Hall? Is Lu Benwei here?"