On the surface, I am a lazy young man who loves drinking tea and reading ancient books.
"Yifeng, hide behind us, don't be afraid of the hail of bullets!"
Behind the scenes, I am the young master of Zangfeng Valley who protects the Chinese Dragon Vein. I have practiced killing skills for twenty years.
The aloof female doctor mocked my feudal superstition and drove an exoskeleton to give me "physics science".
I clamped her mighty iron fist with two fingers.
Me: "Girl, you are angry."
Overseas organizations sent their ace "executioners", all covered in high-tech armor, clamoring to tear me apart.
I took off my jacket, revealing my well-proportioned muscle lines, and hooked my fingers at him.
"Here, let me show you what it means to dismantle a Gundam by hand."
From then on, a legend spread among the military: Never touch Mei Yifeng's tea cup, otherwise he will make you realize what "the true meaning of life" is.
