Chapter 20: I'm Zhang Jingyuan!

Speaking of which, if these old men who have insight into the world still don't understand, they are living at this age in vain.

Looking at each other, all the old men were shocked.

"What does Brother Zhang mean that now the animals are beginning to absorb the aura and become more ferocious?"

At this time, an old man finally asked tentatively.

His words also represent the voices of many old men, if this is the case, I am afraid that this world is really going to be in chaos.

"Not bad. Zhang Junting nodded, touched his chin with a few wisps of white whiskers and continued: "The aura tide that started in the early hours of yesterday morning, however, the wilderness outside the city has undergone earth-shaking changes, but there is nothing abnormal in the city, if it goes on like this, ......

A tide of aura allows a group of ordinary beasts to fight against a half-step innate powerhouse, at this rate, God knows if the next tide of aura will make beasts have the strength to surpass humans?

It's scary to think about!

If Chu Ran was here, he would definitely tell them that this kind of worry was not unreasonable.

Almost all of the mutant beasts in the future have opened their spiritual intelligence, and they have already competed with humans, and even, some beasts have the strength comparable to those with great human abilities under the chance.

"Brother Zhang's words are serious, no matter how powerful those beasts are, it is impossible to compete with hot weapons, right?" In the midst of depression, an old man finally smiled and opened his mouth to break the silence.

At the mention of this, Zhang Junting's face finally relaxed a little, but he still said in a cautious voice: "If you wait for those mutant beasts to have innate strength, what do you think can be used for thermal weapons?

After these words, the scene was silent again.

To the just to the yang, the copper skin and iron bones are the great achievements of bright strength, and the bright strength is easy to bone.

Containing strength in qi, punching out silently, it is the dark strength of the masterpiece, and the dark strength is easy to tendon.

With the strength of God, the combination of rigidity and softness, it is said to be the great achievement of strength, and the strength is easy to marrow.

When the energy moves at will, the qi is separated from the body, and the breath can hurt people, and it will enter the congenital. The innate martial artist cuts the bones and cleans the marrow, can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and turn it into use, and has stepped into the door of cultivation.

Although there are three small stages before, during and after, it is not easy for a martial artist to be able to practice to transform his strength, but now even the beasts outside the city have evolved to the strength that can hurt the innate martial artist, so what is it?

Moreover, above the congenital, there are also the legendary realms of metamorphosis, seclusion, condensation, and metamorphosis.

If the mutant beasts outside the city can reach that state, then what can humans use to resist it? Will they all be wiped out with nuclear weapons?

......

Early the next morning, Chu Ran was about to go to class, but when he passed a small road, he suddenly stopped.

This road is the only place for Chu Ran to go to the classroom, and there are many students coming and going.

But at this moment, these students were all walking to the side with fear on their faces, and there was no other person, just because in front of Chu Ran, a group of people with gloomy faces were slowly walking.

These people were all in black suits, but in the middle, they carried a white stretcher.

is a thin young man, his hair is fixed with hairspray in the back, and the close-fitting three-piece suit looks quite handsome, but his face is full of calmness and his eyes are cold, but he gives people a sense of sharpness.

I saw him slowly take off his coat, revealing a black vest, slightly bowing his head and loosening his tie, only then his eyelids were raised, his eagle-like pupils stared at Chu Ran, and his thin lips spit out five words: "I am Zhang Jingyuan!"

A simple introduction, a calm tone, and indifferent eyes, but the confident and domineering momentum is coming!

The wind rises, rolling up the leaves!

Many curious students on the side of the road were in an uproar when they heard the words "Zhang Jingyuan".

Zhang Jingyuan, the number one fierce man in the martial arts society. No one in the entire medical university dared to mess with it. His cousin Zhang Haoyuan can be so domineering in the Department of Chinese Medicine, which also borrows a lot of his prestige.

Chu Ran frowned, raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "I'm in a hurry to class, what's wrong?"

In fact, when Chu Ran saw Zhang Haoyuan on the stretcher out of the corner of his eye, he had already understood everything in an instant.

But he didn't expect that this Zhang family would appear on campus in such a grand manner, and they didn't seem to have any scruples at all.

At this moment, Zhang Haoyuan, with the help of a middle-aged man, was trying to support his upper body, staring at Chu Ran's gaze, and wanted to choose someone to eat.

The middle-aged man is naturally Zhang Haoyuan's father, Zhang Tiexiong. After spending so much effort and not seeing Chu Ran's miserable fate with his own eyes, how could he be happy?

"Chu Ran, today, I just want to see with my own eyes how you die!" followed by the word "death", Zhang Haoyuan shouted hoarsely.

In the midst of maniac laughter, his hoarse voice seemed to be a terrible ghost, and there was endless resentment and hatred in it, which made people shudder.

Thinking that he was now a waste, Zhang Haoyuan's eyes were red, the green tendons on his forehead burst out like a dragon, and the whole person couldn't help but start trembling.

Everyone present felt numb in their scalps after hearing these blood-devouring words.

No one doubted that Zhang Jingyuan would not be able to do it, after all, not to mention the terrifying energy of the Zhang family in Shucheng, it was him, and it would be as easy as crushing an ant to crush Chu Ran.

Nodding, Zhang Jingyuan said in a deep voice with great certainty: "Okay, as you wish!"

Pinching and popping his knuckles one by one, Zhang Jingyuan squinted at Chu Ran, his pupils were full of blood devouring and fierceness.

In front of everyone's eyes, he felt like the protagonist of the movie, with his clansmen eagerly looking forward to a battle of revenge, and this feeling made his blood seem to be boiling hot.

"I admire your guts......"

Walking towards Chu Ran step by step, Zhang Jingyuan's cold face showed an indescribable cool color: "...... Here at the Medical University, it has been a long time since anyone dared to mess with my Zhang family. ”

Every word he uttered seemed to carry a chill.

When Zhang Jingyuan was ready to go, many people were taken away by his momentum, and they all held their breath. When they looked at Chu Ran, they were all full of sympathy.

"Sneer......"

In such a solemn and oppressive atmosphere, laughter suddenly sounded.

Everyone followed the prestige, it was Chu Ran.

Surrounded by enemies, he could actually laugh?

It's just that Chu Ran couldn't help it when he witnessed the farce in front of him.

However, in front of his innate grandmaster, he actually looked like he was in control of everything, isn't it ridiculous?

"Honestly......"

Rubbing his nose, Chu Ran gave a thumbs up, squinted at Zhang Jingyuan and shook his head in admiration: "...... I've never seen someone as desperate as you do!"

As soon as the word came out, all sides were shocked.

No one thought that this was the case, Chu Ran was afraid that the other party would not go all out, and he dared to speak provocatively.

Is he really tired of living?

"Hopefully, wait a minute, you'll be so sharp-mouthed!" The muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, Zhang Jingyuan gritted his teeth and approached Chu Ran step by step.

The sound of his deliberately slowed footsteps fell on everyone's hearts like war drums.