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In the evening, on the playground of East Ocean University, young men and women were strolling hand in hand. In some corners, a few pairs of young people were leaning against each other, and their breathing was so sweet that it made people fantasize.

In this field where the grass grew and the orioles flew, in an inconspicuous corner, another situation that could not be looked at directly happened.

"Hmph, beat him up! Beat him to death!"

A discordant voice with a hint of coldness came from a remote corner. His voice sounded like he was only in his early twenties, but there was an arrogance and insolence that did not match his age.

"Zhang Haoran, of all people, you dare to offend Young Master Song! Today, we'll let you know how powerful we are!”

Under the hazy moonlight, seven or eight burly boys gathered together. In the shadows of the trees, these figures kept waving their fists.

The one being beaten up by them was a boy who was about 1.78 meters tall. He had a head of messy hair and had a delicate appearance. The clothes on his body were simple and tattered. At this moment, he looked even more miserable.

"Song Shijie, what right do you have to hit me!”

Zhang Haoran's face was swollen after being punched, but he was not afraid. Facing seven or eight people, he also swung his fist and retaliated against the boy who hit him. However, there were too many people on the other side, and the attacks were even more ferocious. Especially a boy who was dressed fashionably and had a fierce expression. He put his hands in his pockets and kicked him hard.

"Hmph, why? You f * cking ruined Young Master Song's plans, and you still dare to ask why?”Without waiting for the fashionable boy to speak, a boy in sportswear beside him directly hit Zhang Haoran in the stomach. A trace of blood immediately flowed out of the corner of Zhang Haoran's mouth.

Looking at Zhang Haoran, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, the fashionable boy called Young Master Song said fiercely,"Zhang Haoran, do you remember what happened the night before last?”

The night before?

A memory suddenly appeared in Zhang Haoran's mind. Then, he exclaimed," The night before yesterday, it was you!!"

The night before yesterday!

Just the night before yesterday, Zhang Haoran came out for a jog after evening self-study. When he passed by, he suddenly heard a girl's cry for help from the forest. Then, Zhang Haoran decisively called the school police.

The next day, Zhang Haoran heard that their school belle, Han Yuting, had almost been raped the night before!

"It's you! You were the one who wanted to rape Han Yuting the night before!”

Zhang Haoran came to a realization. Immediately, he received another punch on his stomach. However, this time, the one who attacked was not anyone else but Song Shijie.

Under the dim moonlight, Song Shijie's expression was filled with coldness."Damn it, if you hadn't ruined my plans the night before, Han Yuting would have been my woman by now. Do you know how long I've been waiting for such an opportunity?”

The young master of the Yuhai District Police Station in Eastern Sea City looked extremely resentful, as if he wanted to skin Zhang Haoran alive. Han Yuting was the goddess in Song Shijie's heart. With her father's relationship, she could do whatever she wanted in Yuhai City. Only this woman seemed to turn a blind eye to Song Shijie's power.

Finally, the night before yesterday, Song Shijie bribed Han Yuting's best friend and lured her to the woods in the school field. He had originally planned to cook the rice, but in the end, Zhang Haoran, this country bumpkin from the mountains, ruined his plans.

"Hmph, do you think you can win a woman's heart with your despicable methods? Song Shijie, to think that you're the son of an official. Don't you even know such basic principles?”

Although he had been beaten up, Zhang Haoran's expression was firm as he mocked Song Shijie.

Zhang Haoran had his own pride. He had walked out of the mountains and learned the truth since he was young. He had to live up to his conscience and face the world! Zhang Haoran's attitude was even more resolute when it came to illegal acts like this.

Although Song Shijie's status and power were unattainable to him, Zhang Haoran would not lower his head and beg for mercy no matter how much he used force. This was his pride and dignity.

"What do you know, country bumpkin from the countryside? Do you know how wary Han Yuting is of me now?”Song Shijie immediately cursed. Under the faint moonlight, his expression became somewhat ferocious. He revealed an arrogant expression and pounced on Zhang Haoran's body, punching and kicking crazily.

Zhang Haoran suddenly shouted and actually did not retreat.

"So what if I'm from the mountains? I won't yield to you!”Zhang Haoran's body was covered in wounds, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His body was somewhat staggering.

However, the pride of the mountain made his face look ferocious.

Zhang Haoran's strong willpower allowed him to endure the pain in his body. With a backhand, he grabbed Song Shijie and punched him, who had long been hollowed out by alcohol and sex. Then, he opened his blood-covered mouth and sneered,"Song Shijie! If the same thing happens again, I will still call the police! Damn it, you want to bully me with your body? Dream on!”

"F * ck your mother, I told you to report!”

Hearing Zhang Haoran's words, Song Shijie's expression became even more deranged. However, Zhang Haoran's body was sturdy. His fists seemed to be unable to cause any harm to Zhang Haoran. Instead, Zhang Haoran's fists made him scream continuously.

At this moment, a boy suddenly hugged Zhang Haoran's body from behind. The other boy had been prepared for a long time, and the wooden stick in his hand directly whipped Zhang Haoran's calf.

Crap!

A clear sound of bones breaking came from Zhang Haoran's leg.

hiss ~

Zhang Haoran took in a cold breath. Bean-sized beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and blood immediately flowed out from his calves.

Her calf bone was broken.

"Fight back again. I'll break your other leg and see how you fight back!”

The boy holding the wooden stick had a burly physique. He broke Zhang Haoran's leg bone with a single strike with a savage expression.

Song Shijie also sneered and took the other stick from his accomplice. He slowly approached Zhang Haoran and cursed,"I'll cripple you today. If you dare to go against me, you'll have to live in a wheelchair in your next life, haha.”

However, before he could get close, Zhang Haoran suddenly stood up from the ground. The pain in his leg bone made his face pale, but he still pounced toward Song Shijie.

"Song Shijie, I'm going to kill you!!”

Song Shijie never expected that Zhang Haoran would still have the ability to resist at this time. Caught off guard, he could not dodge and was actually strangled by Zhang Haoran.

His bloody hands were like iron pliers, filled with Zhang Haoran's anger.

"Quick, quick, quick, quickly pull him away."

When the group of henchmen saw this, their expressions changed. A few of them went forward and hurriedly began to break Zhang Haoran's palm. A few of them even launched even more intense attacks at Zhang Haoran.

No one noticed that the blood on Zhang Haoran's hand was flowing along Song Shijie's neck and slowly flowing into the ancient jade pendant on Song Shijie's neck.

The pendant flashed with a spiritual light at a speed that no one noticed. A stream of spiritual energy directly rushed into Zhang Haoran's body.

After all these changes, the pendant returned to its original appearance as if nothing had happened.

The moment the spiritual energy entered his body, Zhang Haoran's body was also pulled away from Song Shijie. Zhang Haoran's gaze was filled with unwillingness, but it was immediately drowned out by the group of people's vicious beatings.

Song Shijie, who still had a lingering fear, touched his neck that had two bruises from Zhang Haoran's pinch. He glared fiercely at Zhang Haoran and then said angrily,"Fight! Beat him to death. If he dies, I'll take care of him!”

Bang bang bang!

Even more chaotic punches and kicks landed on Zhang Haoran's body without any reservation. Zhang Haoran, who was already exhausted, had completely lost the strength to hold his head and protect himself. In a few minutes, his eyes rolled back and he finally fainted in a pool of blood.

"Young Master Song! This kid fainted."

Only then did the henchmen stop and look at Song Shijie for instructions.

"Pfft, a mountain person dares to fight with me, Song Shijie. Hmph, now you know how powerful I am! Let's go!"

Song Shijie spat at Zhang Haoran who was on the ground. He touched his neck and cursed a few times before leaving the forest with a group of people.

Zhang Haoran, who had passed out, lay in a pool of blood. The night wind blew gently, but he did not hear a voice in his mind.

"The host's body has been tested. It meets the requirements for the inheritance of the dao elements. The inheritance of the Tianyi dao elements will begin.”

A light green aura was extracted from the air and gushed toward Zhang Haoran's heavily injured body. Zhang Haoran's heavily injured and bleeding body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the blood on the ground seemed to be drawn by a mysterious force at this moment and flowed back towards Zhang Haoran's body.

The lush green grass became as clean as before in just a few minutes.

Looking at Zhang Haoran's body, the wounds on his body were actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not long after, a thick layer of scars had formed on the wounds that were still bleeding.

Especially the broken leg bone. The white bone that was exposed a moment ago also began to regrow back into the leg. It was as if there was a force that made the leg bone return to the body.

Although Zhang Haoran was unconscious, his appearance was completely different from when he was beaten up earlier.

His injuries were almost healed in an instant.

After an unknown period of time, a gust of night wind blew past Zhang Haoran's body.

It was so cold.

A cold shiver jolted Zhang Haoran out of his slumber. He straightened his body and frowned, his face filled with pain."It hurts, it hurts!"

His body was covered in scars, especially the long scar on his calf. A wave of hatred for Song Shijie and the others immediately rose in his heart.

"Song Shijie, I'll teach you a lesson sooner or later.”

After he said this, he felt another sharp pain. He frowned and endured it. He held onto a small tree beside him and limped towards the dormitory building.

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