Chapter Twenty-Nine: What Is It?

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Yandu University, as the highest university in the Shenzhou Continent, is the most sacred temple for scholars, and the annual examination is quite strict.

Failing any course will affect your final studies.

The reason why Chu Feng attended this school was also to follow the wishes of his parents. Parents are displaced and suffer for many years. The only thing his son could do was fulfill their wishes.

"I don't know if this exam will be too difficult. Chu Feng walked on the green path to the library and muttered to himself. He was holding a thick book in his hand, all of which were the contents that needed to be tested at the end of the term, among which senior finance was the most difficult.

But there is a saying that if you don't look for trouble, trouble will find you. This is not a group of people in front of him directly stopped and surrounded Chu Feng.

It was a young man with a handsome face and a cold face.

"Zhao Tianlong!" Chu Feng looked at him and asked, "What do you mean by this?" Chu Feng still knows the young man in front of him, and the guy here has been chasing Zhao Xin'er for three years, but he has not succeeded.

Nor did he ever cross paths with him, not even a word. Although he roughly guessed what Zhao Tianlong meant by stopping him. But after thinking about it, he felt that the other party couldn't be like that.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to recognize me. Zhao Tianlong stared at Chu Feng, sneered, a sharp flash flashed in his eyes, and said, "I came today, I just wanted to tell you." Please stay away from Zhao Xin'er, otherwise you will regret it one day......"

When Chu Feng heard this, he slowly closed the book, put it in his satchel, slowly raised his head, then put his hands around his chest, looked at Zhao Tianlong, and said, "If I say no, what can you do with me!"

"Okay, good!" Zhao Tianlong said three good words in a row, laughed angrily, turned around and abruptly pointed at Chu Feng, and directly punched him, his face was a little hideous: "The woman I fancy is a woman you dare to rob!"

This punch came without warning!

It's so fast that people are caught off guard, and if ordinary people are likely to not be able to react, they will inevitably suffer from this punch. But Chu Feng is different, he is a monk, a monk in the early stage of entering the spiritual realm. The moment the fist came, it was grabbed by his right hand.

The fist slammed into the palm of his hand, and he held it firmly.

"With just a little strength, you dare to shoot at me, so let's go home and practice for a few more years. Chu Feng sneered. Immediately, he pushed hard, and a force emanated from his palm, pushing Zhao Tianlong two or three meters out.

Everyone was shocked and looked incredulous.

"How could it be, how could the power of this poor ghost be so great?" Some people's eyes widened in disbelief.

Zhao Tianlong was the first to react, his face gloomy. He didn't expect to lose in the first blow, and in the midst of his roar, he went straight to Chu Feng.

"I don't believe it, let's come again!" said that, he raised his fist again and rushed towards Chu Feng.

The others were like sweeping formations, surrounding Chu Feng and the two in the middle, like a ring. Gradually, it attracted more and more attention.

Zhao Tianlong's fist, to be honest, was really slow in Chu Feng's eyes, and each punch gave him a soft feeling. Chu Feng knew that this was because he had cultivated the Spirit Building Sutra, which had made him improve in all aspects.

He dodged left and right, causing Zhao Tianlong's every punch to miss. As time passed, Zhao Tianlong's complexion gradually changed. Hundreds of punches were thrown out in a row, but none of them could fall on Chu Feng's body.

Not only him, but also the other people watching the play noticed this, and they all showed expressions of disbelief.

Could it be that this Chu Feng will not succeed in martial arts?

"Okay, Zhao Tianlong, let's stop here. You like Zhao Xin'er, just chase it, that's your right and your freedom. But you don't have the right to interfere with my actions, and no one can force me to do things I don't like. Looking at the more and more people gathered, Chu Feng didn't want to make a big deal out of it.

Regarding the second generation like Zhao Tianlong, the most important thing is not life, but face. Therefore, Chu Feng wanted to stop all this at the right time. With a slight force in his palm, Zhao Tianlong felt a strong wind sweeping towards him with a destructive aura, and it was a fist, which stopped steadily in front of him. Immediately his fist was released and he patted him on the shoulder, Chu Feng went straight over, and wanted to go straight to the library.

Zhao Tianlong gasped, turned around suddenly, and glanced at Chu Feng deeply, his pupils contracted violently.

"Yo, Lao Zhao. This Chu Feng is so arrogant, do you want my brother to help you clean him up. Just then, an untimely voice rang out.

Wang Qiyuan came with a group of younger brothers and said to Zhao Tianlong playfully. They are both the four princes of Yandu, and they are not convinced by each other.

Listening to Wang Qiyuan's words, Zhao Tianlong snorted coldly and said, "You don't have to worry about my affairs." So saying, he turned and left.

"Tsk, Lao Zhao, I really don't think you deserve to be on the same level as me! Don't you feel ashamed that a poor ghost can't clean it up?" Wang Qiyuan said with a smile, with sarcasm in every sentence.

"What are you talking about!" Zhao Tianlong's body that was about to leave turned back suddenly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his gaze fell on Wang Qiyuan's body, and he said calmly.

Wang Qiyuan ignored Zhao Tianlong, but his eyes fell on Chu Feng. As soon as he waved his hand, dozens of junior brothers immediately ran up quickly and stopped Chu Feng.

Chu Feng lowered his head, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, revealing a wolf-like look.

"Chu poor ghost come here, Lei Shao is looking for something for you, ask me to take you over. Wang Qiyuan pouted and said. Regardless of whether Chu Feng was willing or not, dozens of junior brothers dragged Chu Feng to follow behind.

"Lei Shao, what is he? If you want to see me, just ask him to come directly, I don't have that much time to pay attention to you. Chu Feng said suddenly. His voice was soft, but there was a domineering air in his words. It reverberated at the moment, leaving everyone stunned.

Wang Qiyuan's eyes widened even more, and his ears straightened, thinking that he had heard it wrong. Lei Shao, what kind of thing?

This sentence is also something that he dares to say as a poor ghost? Lei Shaogang, Yandu University, the first of the four sons, not only has a strong family background, but also is very strong.

In Yandu University, there are countless people who want to walk with Lei Shaogang. Lei Shaogang, the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail, in the eyes of many people, it can be said to be a blessing to be able to see each other.

It's good now, someone actually said, what is Lei Shaogang?