The next day, Yang Zheng got up at five o'clock. After several years of living abroad, he had long developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, and actively exercising his body. Moreover, the morning air was the freshest, and it was also the most suitable time to cultivate the True Dragon Heart Technique. Although Yang Zheng had returned to China, he knew that there were crouching tigers and hidden dragons in China, and there were many strong people. He did not dare to relax in his cultivation at all.
The True Dragon Heart Mantra was an inner Qi cultivation technique that Yang Zheng had obtained by chance when he went abroad. It was said to be the best cultivation technique. In fact, Yang Zheng had cultivated the True Dragon Heart Mantra with his extraordinary talent. It was much stronger than pure physical fighting techniques. Especially the eight forms of the True Dragon Fist, the True Dragon Chain Kick, the True Dragon Dragon Palm, and other martial arts techniques that matched the True Dragon Heart Mantra had defeated countless enemies, making Zheng Long famous internationally.
Yang Zheng trained for two hours and bought some breakfast to fill his stomach. Then, he took a taxi to Tianjiao College.
Originally, Li Fu had suggested that Yang Zheng buy his own car to go to school, but Yang Zheng did not agree. When he reported yesterday, his name was probably known by everyone on campus because of the kiss with the school belle. Yesterday, he took the Rolls-Royce Phantom back. If he bought another luxury car, it would be even more inconsistent with his low-key principle. Yang Zheng didn't want to cause too much trouble, even though he was afraid that a lot of trouble would come knocking on his door for the sake of picking up girls. Yang Zheng didn't spend a single yuan to take the bus. He had had enough of squeezing on the bus back then, so a taxi was the best.
Yang Zheng had already looked at the class schedule. The courses for today in the Department of Economics and Management were the last two classes in the afternoon. They were international trade, and the last two classes in the afternoon were management principles. They were all compulsory courses. Although the Heaven's Favorite College was not a public school, the degree of strictness for students to earn credits was not any weaker than that of public schools. Since Yang Zheng had decided to study here, he had to attend the first day of class.
Yesterday's ambiguous incident seemed to have passed. This time, Yang Zheng's entrance into the campus did not attract much attention. It was not the time for classes, so Yang Zheng began to wander around. Looking at the university students who were showing off their postures, he thought to himself," After three years of struggling in high school, I can finally relax in university. But isn't this the beginning of some students 'degeneration?" A school like the Heaven's Favorite Academy, which had a large number of rich children, would probably become a concentration camp for silkpants. How many of them were really here to study?
Yang Zheng thought of himself again. Although studying was one of his goals, he also had the goal of picking up girls. Many students should have the same injury as him, but compared to him, he had already achieved a career and wanted to continue to develop in the country. As for them, if they couldn't learn practical things, they could only eat the ready-made food left by their parents!
At this moment, the sound of an argument could be heard. Yang Zheng looked up and saw that it was not a melodramatic scene where a beautiful woman was being teased. Instead, it was a boy who was dressed very ordinarily being surrounded by a few students in black clothes with fierce expressions.
"Wang Qiang, who do you think you are? A poor kid dares to pay less than the management fee of our Wenlong Club? Are you tired of living?" The tallest and most muscular guy pushed the boy hard. The boy couldn't stand up and fell. His legs and arms were bruised, but he didn't dare to say anything angry. Instead, he begged,"Brother Zhou, Brother Wu, you know my family's situation. I earned all my money from working in the cafeteria. My mother is sick and lacks money.”
The tall man called Brother Zhou punched Wang Qiang again."Your mother's death has nothing to do with me! Let me tell you, Wenlong will accept your money because he thinks highly of you. Even if you vomit today, you have to pay three times the management fee. Otherwise, I'll kick you to death!”
In addition to the bruises on Wang Qiang's body, there were also a few bruises. Looking at these guys who were unwilling to let go and thinking of his critically ill mother, they actually dared to insult him. This was intolerable. The anger in Wang Qiang's heart burned fiercely, as if endless strength had erupted from his body. He suddenly got up from the ground, clenched his fists, and shouted,"You can insult me, but you can't insult my mother!”As he spoke, he threw it at Brother Zhou's face!
Brother Zhou did not expect Wang Qiang to suddenly counterattack. Caught off guard, his nose was bleeding. He cried out in pain,"Bastard, how dare you hit me! Drag him to a place where no one is around and beat him up. Even if he dies, Young Master Zhu will protect him!”
The few black-clothed students brought by Brother Zhou immediately surrounded Wang Qiang. Although Wang Qiang had attacked Brother Zhou unexpectedly, he was still a weak and poor student. He had not learned any fighting techniques, so he quickly fell into a passive position. One of the black-clothed students kicked his abdomen, and the other black-clothed student attacked his chest. Soon, he fell to the ground. If no one helped him, he would be crippled if not killed.
From this, it could be seen that the Heaven's Favorites Academy was indeed the world of the children of high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen. They could ignore the school's rules and discipline, form cliques, extort and extort, and beat others in broad daylight without any scruples. It was even more common for students like Wang Qiang, who had been specially recruited by relying on their outstanding results, to be bullied. Ordinary people would not meddle in other people's business.
Yang Zheng didn't have such a plan at first, but he saw a similarity in Wang Qiang's personality with his own. Wasn't he also bullied back then? Didn't he also resist because he couldn't stand the humiliation and was expelled? That was why he swore to become a strong person and go abroad?
Thinking of this, Yang Zheng casually picked up a few stones and flicked his finger. The stones shot out in the direction of Wang Qiang and the others!
A few students who were showing off and wanting to teach Wang Qiang a lesson suddenly heard Brother Zhou's miserable cry. They looked and saw that Brother Zhou had already fallen heavily to the ground. He covered his nose that was already bleeding from being beaten and wailed. Another guy called Brother Wu covered his right hand. Blood kept dripping out. The pain was unbearable. How could he still lay his hands on Wang Qiang?
"Who is it? Get the hell out here!" A black-shirted student called Brother Zheng shouted," How dare you meddle in Wenlong Club's matters? Do you want to die?!"”
"Stop looking. I'm right behind you. I want to see how you want me to die.”A cold voice suddenly sounded behind him!
Brother Zhou and Brother Wu, who were screaming non-stop, also saw Yang Zheng. Brother Wu shouted,"It's you, Yang Zheng, the Yang Zheng who stole Young Master Zhu's woman!”
Brother Zhou's face was pale. He pointed at him and said,"You didn't see wrongly. This is the kid who kissed Luo Xiaotian. Young Master Zhu wants to investigate his background and prepare to deal with him!”
"It's him. I saw him clearly yesterday!" Brother Wu said fiercely. Now, he actually came to meddle in the Wenlong Club's matters. It seemed that he really did not know how to write the word death!”
At this time, Wang endured the pain and said to Yang Zheng,"Are you new here? The Wenlong Gang has always been ruthless and merciless. These people are the Zhou, Wu, and Zheng Kings of the Wenlong Gang, the Four Great Guardian Warriors. It's best that you don't care about them!”
Yang Zheng naturally didn't mind. He gave Wang Qiang a reassuring look and sneered at the so-called Four Guardian Deities."You don't learn well, but you want to collect some management fees. You really know how to flatter yourselves! Tell your boss, as long as I'm here, you won't receive a single cent!”
Yesterday, Yang Zheng had heard of the name " Wenlong Club ". He knew that it was a club founded by Zhu Wenlong, the guy who had been pestering Luo Xiaotian. Zhu Wenlong was the son of a government official. Although his father held an important position, he was not a rich second generation. The money obtained through illegal means could not be directly given to him to squander. Therefore, he simply used his identity as the son of a government official to establish a club and rely on collecting " management fees " to amass money. Today, Zhou, Wu, and Zheng, the four loyal lackeys of Zhu Wenlong, met Yang Zheng. Everything was over!
Yang Zheng's arrogant words immediately angered Zhou Wu, King Zheng, and their lackeys. Although they were not the most skilled among the hundreds of members of the Wenlong Club, it should not be a problem to teach this kid a lesson.
Poor Brother Zhou and Brother Wu had already forgotten about the wounds on their bodies. Just as they rushed forward and pulled the wounds on their bodies, they screamed. The remaining Brother Zheng and Brother Wang were not injured and continued to attack Yang Zheng!
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