Chapter 7 You Know Nothing About Power
Ye Feng walked out of the hospital and took a taxi back to school.
Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Ye Feng felt his chest burning, and the red gold dragon seemed to be swimming.
A warm current flowed into the limbs and bones.
This is……
Ye Feng suddenly widened his eyes, and a light flashed through his eyes. He clearly felt that the consumption of the True Energy that had just called twice in a row was recovering at an extremely terrifying speed.
Before the blink of an eye, the true energy was full and there was even a little progress.
This should be the credit of the Red Gold Dragon!
Ye Feng felt more and more that the red gold dragon on his chest was not simple, but he didn't think much about it now. With his current foundation-building stage cultivation, it was impossible for him to comprehend the red gold dragon. Moreover, judging from the current situation, this red gold dragon is beneficial to him and is not in a hurry to study it.
Not long after, the taxi parked at the gate of Jianghai University and Ye Feng paid for it to get off.
“This trip still has gained something.”
Ye Feng saved the old man from the Wang family, which made the Wang family owe him a favor and earned 2 million yuan in medical expenses. The most important thing was to discover the magic of the red gold dragon on his chest.
Stepping on the road in the dormitory area, Ye Feng returned to his dormitory.
"Um?"
Ye Feng stood at the door of the dormitory. He looked at the door lock of the dormitory, his mouth slightly raised, and he didn't walk in as soon as possible.
interesting!
Ye Feng reached out and held the door handle, moved it gently, and pushed the door open.
The door is not locked.
After Ye Feng pushed the door, he walked in without inertia, but instead took a step back.
Swish!
At this time, an iron bucket fell from the sky, and the dark red paint spilled across the floor, flowing out along the dormitory door, like blood, which was particularly irritating to the eyes.
If other students encounter this scene, they will inevitably be shocked.
But who is Ye Feng? The former God Lord Ling Tian, and what bloody scenes he has never seen before. What is this little paint?
"Damn, this kid is so lucky!"
A curse sounded in the dormitory. The voice was very familiar. It was the student who was trampled on the bridge of his nose by Ye Feng at the door of the dormitory.
There were five or six people standing in the dormitory.
The person in front of them was wearing a mask, with bandages wrapped around his face, and there were signs of bandage.
He is Su Ruoxue's classmate, named Zhang Guangning.
Next to Zhang Guangning stood a strong man about 1.85 meters tall, wearing a black vest, his solid muscles were fully demonstrated, and his face was extremely fierce.
As for the others, they were students who were blocking the door of the dormitory that day.
"Ye Feng, do you know why we are here to find you?" Zhang Guangning glared at Ye Feng fiercely and looked very rough.
"I know." Ye Feng said calmly: "Because I broke your nose."
"You are so arrogant!" Zhang Guangning didn't expect Ye Feng to speak so directly. There were so many people behind him, so he didn't leave any face for him.
"You seem to have forgotten. I said I don't want to see you again." Ye Feng's eyes were calm and calm. He looked at the dyed red ground. The paint was prepared for him.
"Haha, boy, I see when can you show off!" Zhang Guangning had never met such an arrogant person before, and said to the strong man beside him: "Zhang Chi, teach him a lesson so hard and let him know why the paint is so red. Even if you don't worry, what's wrong with my brother!"
"clear!"
Zhang Chi pinched his fingers, and a crunchy sound was made between the joints, and he walked directly towards Ye Feng. His tall body was extremely imposing.
Swish!
Zhang Chi directly picked up the chair in the dormitory.
The chairs equipped in the dormitory of Jianghai University are made of stainless steel and can be used for a long time.
Zhang Chi held the chair legs in his right hand and slammed Ye Feng's head. The muscles on his arm burst out without any restraint.
call……
The other students in the dormitory all took a deep breath, and everyone's eyes were filled with fear.
They had fought in junior high school before, and they naturally mingled with Zhang Guangning when they went to college.
But seeing Zhang Chi's merciless move, he suddenly felt that he had been a small fight before, and it was nothing.
Ye Feng stood quietly at the door, watching Zhang Chi hit him with a chair indifferently, his face did not change at all, and he didn't even move his eyelids.
Seeing Ye Feng's appearance, the few people couldn't help but feel sweaty for Ye Feng.
Be stupid!
If you can’t offend anyone, you must offend Young Master Ning!
Now it's going to suffer a little!
Zhang Guangning smiled proudly, which immediately touched the wound that had not been removed, and he felt anger in his heart.
Today, you must open your head!
Zhang Guangning looked at the whereabouts of the chair, as if he had seen Ye Feng being knocked down.
Just as the chair was about to hit Ye Feng's head, Ye Feng suddenly moved. Instead of dodging, he raised his hand and grabbed the closest chair leg.
No sound.
Zhang Chi's movement seemed to be pressed by the pause button, frozen in place.
The chair was hanging above Ye Feng's head, and it had already touched Ye Feng's hair, but it was unable to move forward at all.
this……
What's going on?
How many people were all confused?
Zhang Chi's face showed a look of shock. His arm kept exerting force, but the chair held by Ye Feng did not move at all.
"Zhang Chi, what are you doing? Teach this brat a lesson!" Zhang Guangning frowned and urged.
"clear!"
Zhang Chi responded, her cheeks turned red suddenly, her feet steadily stepped on the ground, and her whole body burst out with strength. She used all her strength to press the chair towards Ye Feng's body.
I don't believe it anymore!
Zhang Chi is the personal bodyguard of Zhang Guang'an, the brother of Zhang Guangning, and has won Zhang Guang'an's new job and has dealt with countless troubles.
But Zhang Chi has never experienced such a scene.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."
Zhang Chi roared angrily, blue veins on his neck burst out, blood vessels on his muscles raised, bursting his body's strength to the extreme.
Crack!
Zhang Chi's pupils shrank violently, and the legs of the chair in his hand were bent, but the chair was still not moved.
Ye Feng in front of him was like a statue, standing here steadily, the chair in his hand was like a part of his body. His face was calm throughout the whole process, without any change in expression. People who don’t know thought it was a posing for the photo.
"impossible!"
Zhang Chi roared angrily, let go of the chair legs, and directly blew his fist towards Ye Feng's chest.
"You think you have great strength?"
Ye Feng looked at Zhang Chi's fist and a disdainful curve raised to the corner of his mouth.
"Actually, you know nothing about power."
While Ye Feng was speaking, his hand holding the legs of the chair suddenly fell down, and the hard stainless steel chair hit Zhang Chi's body heavily.
Bang!
Chapter completed!