First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!-Chapter 797: This Is an Official Notice—Surrender Now. Otherwise, You’ll Be Executed on the Spot!

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This little uncle-in-law Chen Shijie is one thing—normally he never showed any liking for me, but he didn't hate me either, and he basically wouldn't speak up.

But this Fu Yiming, who the hell are you pretending to be?

Not long ago, you just got beaten up by me. I don't believe, with your temper, that you wouldn't hold a grudge.

Only Fu Huan is the real deal.

Since childhood, the two of them have never gotten along.

Because Fu Xinghe's father always made Fu Xinghe yield to Fu Huan, who was older than him, which made Fu Xinghe very unhappy.

The two have been fighting since they were kids.

There's no such thing as a love-hate relationship here, it's pure hatred!!

So, facing the words of all three at once.

Fu Xinghe chose not to acknowledge Fu Yiming, only nodded slightly to his uncle-in-law Chen Shijie, and directed all his attention at Fu Huan!

He pushed up his glasses: "What does it matter to you whether I come back or not?"

Fu Huan stared straight at Fu Xinghe: "So this is the attitude you use when speaking to your elder sister?"

"Or do you think, after going out and wandering around for a few years, your wings have hardened, and you want to spar with me?"

Lu Ding crossed his arms and took a few steps to the side. There was a good show to watch, and it was also a good chance to see what these people were really trying to pull.

Fu Xinghe turned his head, casting an inquiring look toward Lu Ding.

He never forgot his identity as the assistant investigator; all his actions needed to be approved by the main investigator.

Lu Ding gave a slight nod.

Fu Xinghe stepped forward: "Spar?"

Fu Huan unleashed the aura of the early Three Restrictions stage, suppressing Fu Xinghe by a level in terms of cultivation realm: "Don't go crying to Uncle if you get hurt later!"

She pressed forward fiercely.

Several golden core-like objects rose around her body, continuously emitting sharp, extremely keen sword light.

Fu Xinghe started by deploying an array, with thunder roaring, lightning flashing, fireballs and arrow rain.

Watching this, Lu Ding was somewhat at a loss for words.

Originally, when Fu Huan made her move just now, he felt something was off—it seemed like she was going for a killing blow.

But after Fu Xinghe directly took action without a word.

Lu Ding understood.

Perhaps this was just how "friendly" the sparring between this sister and brother was.

Although he thought so, Lu Ding still kept a close eye on the battlefield.

Today, he wasn't here to reason. Fu Xinghe winning was acceptable; losing was not.

Hitting others was acceptable.

Getting hit was not.

Gradually, after a few exchanges, the situation in the arena grew increasingly dangerous.

The four siblings at the entrance of the training ground, who had deliberately delayed their arrival, finally walked in.

When Fu Nanzai, Fu Nanting, and Fu Nanyun, the three siblings, saw that Fu Huan still hadn't subdued Fu Xinghe.

They couldn't help but be stunned in their hearts.

You have to understand, although Fu Xinghe was a genius, Fu Huan was no slouch either, and she had the advantage of age. Both had grown up in the Fu family since childhood.

To put it bluntly.

Although Fu Xinghe was the son of the family head.

The resources Fu Huan had used since childhood were at least several times more than Fu Xinghe's.

And in the past, whenever conflicts broke out between the two, Fu Huan was always the one who won.

How, after just this short time apart, had he grown to such an extent?

Not only could he bridge the original combat power gap with Fu Huan, he could even fight above his level, subtly suppressing Fu Huan.

Although they knew about the 749 Reserve University, still...

Whether it was that Chu Xiao or the He family's He Wanqiu, they were all just kids, who simply couldn't be compared to Fu Huan.

The three of them all felt a chill in their hearts.

'This is bad, another unexpected situation, there are always these unexpected situations.'

If Fu Huan couldn't injure Fu Xinghe, then the next part of the plan couldn't be carried out.

Now with Lu Ding present.

They couldn't easily pull any underhanded tricks...

As they pondered, the Fu family's fourth child, Fu Nanyun, had a sudden inspiration and shouted: "Xinghe, your mother she........."

She deliberately left the sentence unfinished.

In the Fu family, although Fu Xinghe's mother always deferred to his father, within the entire household, the one who doted on Fu Xinghe the most was his mother.

Not seeing his mother immediately upon returning this time had already been nagging at Fu Xinghe's mind.

Now, his aunt deliberately left her words hanging to keep him in suspense.

Fu Xinghe was instantly distracted, turning his head to look: "What about my mom?"

It was also in that instant.

Fu Huan saw her opportunity, striking out fiercely with a palm aimed directly at Fu Xinghe's chest. If this palm landed solidly, vomiting blood would be a minor issue.

Whether it was that Chu Xiao or the He family's He Wanqiu, they were all just kids, who simply couldn't be compared to Fu Huan.

But they also felt slightly dissatisfied.

Because they felt 'Fu Huan' had struck too lightly. Such a good opportunity should have used the Golden Core Sword Pellets.

Ahead.

Warning bells screamed in Fu Xinghe's mind.

Chen Shijie and Fu Yiming knew the opportunity had come!

The two of them shouted in unison, rushing forward.

"Huan'er, stop!!"

"Cousin, stop!!" 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Boom!!!

The palm struck.

Seeing blood mist explode, a figure sent flying backwards.

Someone was seriously injured.

But it wasn't Fu Xinghe, it was Fu Huan.

Her entire right arm was shattered to pieces, utterly destroyed. The tumbling, flying figure crashed into the courtyard wall, collapsing it, burying her deep in the rubble, from which weak, pained groans could be heard.

The arena instantly fell silent.

All eyes turned.

They saw Lu Ding, who had shifted positions behind Fu Xinghe, his palm pressed against his back. [White Snake Shakes Scales] The perfect control over bodily force allowed Lu Ding to demonstrate this ultimate technique of striking through an intermediary.

It seemed Fu Xinghe's chest had taken Fu Huan's palm.

In reality.

She had exchanged a palm strike with Lu Ding.

Her entire arm shattered, seriously injured. Whether she would die or not was unknown, but curing it would be quite difficult.

Lu Ding tilted his head, glancing sideways with the corner of his eye toward the Fu family's Fu Nanyun: "You distracted him."

Fu Nanyun flustered: "No... Special Envoy Lu, you've misunderstood. I just suddenly remembered that Xinghe's mother misses him very much. I forgot to mention it earlier."

Lu Ding's gaze remained unchanged: "He was almost injured."

Fu Nanzai hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "This... fists and feet have no eyes, these two kids have always been like this. They couldn't hold back in the heat of the moment. And now it's Huan'er who's injured, Special Envoy Lu. Moreover, this is a family matter. For you to act this way..."

The facts really were just like that.

The two had fought since childhood. It's just that this time, Fu Xinghe didn't expect that Fu Huan seemed to truly have the heart to seriously injure him.

It could be explained.

But it was like chocolate that tastes like shit—it's not shit, but the taste is similar.

This left Fu Xinghe choked up.

Completely unable to refute.

But Lu Ding did not accept this reasoning.

Politicizing the issue, although he didn't like to use it, that didn't mean he couldn't.

"Fu Nanyun of the Fu family, for attempting to harm a Special Envoy, I now formally notify you: surrender peacefully. Otherwise, you will be executed on the spot!!!"

Boom!!!

Lu Ding's aura erupted. His entire person seemed dyed in ink, ragged edges exploding around him, black smoke twisting. Above in the sky, dark clouds gathered, covering the zenith.

Within the billowing black smoke, a ferocious Sin Dragon loomed indistinctly.

The red light emanating from its eyes intensified the aura of savagery and brutality.

The black smoke churned as Lu Ding blasted forward. No flashy techniques, only the overwhelming, pure, numerical sense of extreme pressure crashing down!!!