Chapter 8: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow

After three days of retreat in Zhongnan Mountain, there were already some stinky sweats on his body, and Zhang Chenxing took a happy bath in the bathroom before coming out.

"It depends on the situation when the time comes, if I can help, I will naturally not refuse. When he said this, Wu Mingfeng raised his chin slightly, looking a little arrogant.

Zhang Chenxing not only has good eyesight, but also far beyond ordinary people.

Wu Mingfeng's conversation just now all fell in his ears, and when he got closer, he couldn't help but feel disgusted when he looked at Wu Mingfeng's proud appearance.

In Zhang Chenxing's view, people are born equal, and they are not superior to others because of status, wealth and other factors. And the kind of person who shows a superior posture by virtue of his status and wealth will make him very disgusted.

Not to mention that Wu Mingfeng doesn't have that status yet, it's just a possibility, and he shows such a posture, which makes Zhang Chenxing feel extremely disgusted!

"No wonder Ye Mengran said that he didn't like him very much, just this virtue, it is definitely not a good thing for the people to enter the government department!" Thinking so in his heart, Zhang Chenxing couldn't help but snort.

At night, the campus seemed relatively quiet, and although Zhang Chenxing's hum was not high, it also fell into Wu Mingfeng's ears, attracting his attention.

I didn't care much about it after taking a casual look, but it seemed a little familiar, and Wu Mingfeng couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"It's you!" Wu Mingfeng pointed at Zhang Chenxing's fingers and couldn't help but tremble a little, he really wanted to rush up at this moment and punch him hard in the nose.

"The road is narrow, this sentence is really not wrong. Coldly threw down a sentence, Zhang Chenxing didn't look at the beauty anymore, and stood up directly and walked towards the dormitory building.

"Stop!"

Wu Mingfeng shouted, but how could Zhang Chenxing pay attention to him, and walked farther and farther in the night.

"Minister Wu, do you know him, do you have any festivals?" asked the head of the girls' department in a low voice.

"Well, it's a little bit of a contradiction. Wu Mingfeng nodded, and then immediately said, "I still have something, you won't talk to you more." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and quickly chased in the direction where Zhang Chenxing left.

Wu Mingfeng, a former student union minister, naturally wouldn't do it on campus, and he didn't want to leave a bad record in his file, especially when he was looking for a job.

According to his familiarity with the school road, Wu Mingfeng trotted all the way on a fork in the road, went around to Zhang Chenxing, hid in the dark and took out his mobile phone.

When Zhang Chenxing came over, he turned on the camera function and recorded Zhang Chenxing's appearance.

Wu Mingfeng is also particular about the place he is looking for, there is a street lamp between him and Zhang Chenxing, and the light shines on Zhang Chenxing's face, and the shooting effect is still very good.

After playing it back to confirm that there was no problem, Wu Mingfeng followed Zhang Chenxing all the way into the dormitory building, and found out where he lived.

"Graduate student dormitory, I didn't expect him to be a graduate student. Wu Mingfeng was also a little surprised, but he would not give up his revenge because of this, he shook the mobile phone in his hand vigorously, and a vicious look shot out of his eyes: "You dare to beat Ye Mengran's idea, see how I clean you up!"

Whether it is secretly taking pictures in the dark or following behind him, Zhang Chenxing is clear in his heart. But this kind of villain that he hates, he doesn't bother to pay attention to, and he tosses it as he likes.

When he returned to the dormitory, it was still early, and there was nothing to do anyway, so Zhang Chenxing sat cross-legged on the bed.

Closing his eyes slightly, his consciousness sank into his body, and the situation in his body came to mind.

I saw a three-dimensional yin-yang fish-like air mass in the dantian slowly rotating, and I don't know where the breath came from was absorbed by this air mass, and then it was transformed into true qi and entered the dantian.

This situation made Zhang Chenxing very surprised, you must know that when he cultivated before, every bit of true qi was refined from his own blood.