"This damned Chu Feng, he killed two of my precious nephews."

"Now he's even wiped out my brother-in-law's entire family, his methods are truly ruthless and vicious!"

Leng Rufeng's eyes shimmered with a cold gleam, his expression filled with towering rage, and a terrifying murderous intent surged through him.

"Father, brother, you must avenge Zheng Ting, Yu'er, and Hao'er, their deaths were so tragic!"

At this moment, Leng Yanmei came rushing in, disheveled, and knelt before Leng Jianping and Leng Rufeng.

"Yan Mei, get up, don't worry, I will avenge you for sure. I'll make that boy wish he was dead."

"I'll ensure that Zheng Ting, Yu'er, and Hao'er's spirits in heaven can rest in peace!"

Leng Rufeng quickly helped Leng Yanmei up and said.

"Yan Mei, don't be too agitated. Our Leng Family will surely take this revenge."

"His annihilation of the Bai Family is a provocation towards the Leng Family. Anyone who dares to provoke the Leng Family on this patch of Jiangnan land must die!"

Leng Jianping's whole body emanated a powerful presence as he coldly declared.

"Elder Leng, let me go and kill him with one sword stroke!"

This time, it was Ao Jian who spoke up.

"There's no need, Ao Jian, dealing with such a brat isn't worth your effort. I'll take care of him personally."

"This time, I'll make everyone in Jiangzhou aware of how terrifying I, Leng Rufeng, can be!"

A cold and icy light flickered in Leng Rufeng's eyes as he declared with murderous intent.

Meanwhile, at Jiangzhou University.

Chu Feng strolled in slowly and noticed a group of people standing there as if they were waiting for someone.

This group was from Jiangzhou University's First Martial Arts Club, led by three people.

They were the vice-president of the First Martial Arts Club, Ji Tian, along with Liu Jun, and Moli, who had previously surfaced to deal with Chu Feng.

"Yo, are you all here to welcome me with such grandeur?"

Chu Feng looked at Moli and the others with a playful smile.

"Kid, get lost quickly. Welcome you? You wish!"

Liu Jun hurriedly yelled at Chu Feng.

While Moli glared at Chu Feng with furious eyes, and as for Ji Tian, he casually glanced at Chu Feng.

Just then, a black sedan suddenly appeared and stopped right there.

The car door opened, and a young man wearing a black shirt, tall and well-shaped, with a handsome face, stepped out.

The young man's moderately thick lips were slightly upturned, exuding a subtle and devilish charm.

He also carried an invisible arrogance and authority.

Like an exalted figure, his eyes held a hint of disdain.

"President!"

Upon seeing the young man, Ji Tian, Moli, Liu Jun, and the rest of the First Martial Arts Club members all showed excited expressions.

They hurried forward and respectfully called out to the young man.

And this young man was naturally Ji Ao, the president of the First Martial Arts Club, the foremost among Jiangzhou's Three Martial Arts Clubs.

"Hmm!"

Facing the enthusiasm of Ji Tian and the others, Ji Ao merely nodded, not saying much.

"President, it's good that you're here. You have no idea, in your absence, someone bullied me!"

Moli looked pitifully at Ji Ao.

"Oh? In Jiangzhou University, someone dares to bully a member of the First Martial Arts Club?"

Ji Ao said indifferently.

"Yes, it's this kid. He arrived at Jiangzhou University not long ago."

"And he picked off people from the other two big Martial Arts Clubs, being called the 'Martial God of Jiangzhou University'!"

Moli pointed sharply at Chu Feng as she spoke.

Ji Ao followed Moli's gesture and glanced in Chu Feng's direction.

"For such an ant to be called a 'Martial God' is an insult to those two words!"

Ji Ao looked at Chu Feng with a face full of disdain and contempt, and said coldly.

"Ant-like existence should not be mentioned in my presence!"

Ji Ao said coldly and left the place straightaway.

The people from the First Martial Arts Club followed him one after another.

Chu Feng watched Ji Ao leave and let out a faint smile, touching his nose.

He hadn't expected that he, the esteemed Demon Lord, would be so ridiculed and ignored; it was quite interesting.

Although Ji Ao was extremely arrogant and acted superior, he indeed had the strength to back his haughty attitude.

For Ji Ao's strength had already stepped into the Postnatal Realm.

This was also the first time since arriving in Hua Country that Chu Feng had seen a young martial artist in the Postnatal Realm.

"Interesting!"

Chu Feng smiled with amusement.

He hadn't anticipated encountering such a master at Jiangzhou University.

To reach the Postnatal Realm at such a young age, his background must be a powerful martial arts force.

And for such an entity to attend school here seemed no simple matter.

Just then, Chu Feng suddenly saw a figure hastily rushing towards the school exit—it was Xiong Siqin.

"What's happened?"

Chu Feng stepped in front of Xiong Siqin and asked.

"Brother Chu, my dad is being kicked out of the hospital; I must hurry there!"

Xiong Siqin said with an anxious and tense face.

"Let me accompany you!"

Chu Feng said, and followed Xiong Siqin to the Jiangzhou People's Hospital.

Soon they arrived at a hospital room, where a row was taking place.

"How can you kick out a patient like that?"

A somewhat weathered and hoarse voice roared in anger.

"Old man, do you know how much you owe in treatment costs?"

"If you have no money, why stay in a hospital? We're not running a charity here!"

A sharp female voice followed right after.

In the hospital room, a group of nurses was dealing with a patient's belongings.

A woman who weighed over two hundred pounds, dressed as a head nurse, stood with her hands on her hips, looking disdainfully and fiercely at a man lying on the bed with graying hair who appeared to be in his fifties or sixties.

"Someone, drag this old geezer out!"

The head nurse pointed at the man and barked.

Several nurses were about to come forward to drag the man away.

"What are you doing? Don't touch my dad!"

At this moment, Xiong Siqin rushed over and stood directly in front of the man.

The man was Xiong Siqin's father, Xiong Guangkun.

"You've arrived just in time. Pay up the remaining fees and then get lost!"

The female head nurse said to Xiong Siqin with a domineering look on her face.

"I will pay the money, but how can you just kick out a patient like that?"

Xiong Siqin hummed with a face full of rage and dissatisfaction.

"If you have the money, you can stay; if not, get out."

"There are a lot of patients who need beds in our big hospital every day; if you can't afford it, you can't just stay without paying."

"And besides, your father's illness, I reckon, is incurable. You might as well go home and wait for death!"

The head nurse said without a shred of politeness.

"You..."

Hearing the head nurse's words, Xiong Siqin's face filled with anger, but she was at a loss for a reply.

"Is this how you medical staff treat patients? Are you worthy of that uniform you're wearing?"

An icy voice suddenly exploded, enveloping the head nurse with an overwhelming aura of death.

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