Super War God in the City

"Boom!"

Zhang Chao flew out seven or eight meters before crashing to the ground, his brain seemingly emptied, even forgetting to scream out in pain.

The onlookers, with the boom of Zhang Chao's landing, were brought back to reality, involuntarily gasping in shock.

"How could this happen?"

"Did I just see things? What exactly happened?"

Everyone looked at each other, as if in a dream.

"Gulp!"

Someone swallowed hard and said with a raspy voice, "It seems we misjudged, this guy actually has some skills! Zhang Chao seems to be quite unlucky, is that thing ruined? I think I just heard the sound of an egg cracking."

The crowd shivered and subconsciously clenched their legs together, sympathetically looking towards Zhang Chao who was curled up on the ground in the distance.

Zhang Chao heard the people whispering around him and subconsciously moved his leg, only to realize in horror that he had no feeling in his lower body!

He turned pale with fear, his heart falling into an abyss, wondering if he would have to spend the rest of his life as a cripple reliant on a wheelchair?n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Brother Fan, you should get out of here, hurry home, his brother is a master at Lei Ming Martial Arts Pavilion, he will definitely seek revenge on you!" Xu Miaotong pulled Ling Fan urgently.

She never dreamed that Ling Fan's first day at school would bring such big trouble because of her, and she felt even more guilty.

Just then, the crowd witnessing the scene suddenly changed their expressions and began to back away.

A man, built like a tiger with a bear's waist, strode forward—it was none other than Zhang Chao's brother, Zhang Meng!

His bronze muscles were like those of a steel tower, far beyond what Zhang Chao could achieve with just fitness training.

"What the hell are you all doing here? Got nothing better to do, gathering around like a circle of candles making a heart-shaped love plea? You lot have too much free time on your hands, always messing with useless things!" Zhang Meng's voice boomed like a bell, echoing throughout the area.

Xu Miaotong saw the newcomer and her face turned pale, "It's too late, we can't even get away now!"

Zhang Meng glanced at Ling Fan and Xu Miaotong, who were the center of attention amidst the crowd, realizing it was this little couple that caused such a commotion. It looked like their romantic episode had just ended, and he, a passerby, had missed out on the excitement.

Surrounding them was an eerie silence; not a single person made a sound. Everyone had a strange look on their face as they watched the three people in the center and the Zhang Chao lying on the ground.

Hearing the newcomer's voice, Zhang Chao's tears started to flow, "Brother..."

"Hmm?"

Zhang Meng frowned and squinted in the direction of the voice. He was slightly myopic and hadn't been paying attention to anyone but Ling Fan and Xu Miaotong.

"Chaozi? What are you doing lying there?" Zhang Meng exclaimed in surprise.

"Brother, take revenge for me. He's a transfer student from outside the school, and I can't move now. My lower part must have been ruined by that bastard!" Zhang Chao pointed viciously at Ling Fan.

Zhang Meng's face changed dramatically. His brother might not be very promising, always causing trouble with Zhang Meng's name, but he hadn't really done anything too outrageous.

Even if he bumped into a young master with some background, they would still give Zhang Meng face and not be so harsh.

"Kid, you did this?" Zhang Meng glared with bulging eyes, as if ready to devour someone.

Ling Fan gently patted Xu Miaotong's hand and showed a comforting smile.

Then he stepped forward and said, "It was me, got a problem with that?"

The onlookers' expressions shifted subtly. Was this kid seeking death? Didn't he know that Zhang Meng was from the Lei Ming Martial Arts Pavilion?

"Kid, since you are new here, let me inform you of the rules. Zhang Chao is under my protection. I am Zhang Meng, one of the eight top experts of the Lei Ming Martial Arts Pavilion.

This is one of the few schools in Jiangbei that is different from ordinary universities. Here, martial arts pavilions can engage in combats that may lead to injuries, but not death.

At the same time, students of the martial arts pavilions may not strike ordinary students. You have violated this taboo, as Zhang Chao is not from a martial arts pavilion.

Therefore, I will not take your life. To be fair, you, take a knife and castrate yourself!" Zhang Meng's tone was indifferent, commanding even.

"Brother, I want him dead!" Zhang Chao ground out through clenched teeth.

Zhang Meng fell silent; no one dared to challenge the school's authority and rules.

"Kid, I'm giving you a chance. If I have to do it myself, it won't be so simple!" Zhang Meng said coldly.

"Let me remind you again, no matter what status you have outside, it's useless here. The power behind the martial arts pavilions is beyond your imagination. You'd best put away any sneaky thoughts!"

The onlookers watched the scene unfold before them quietly, their eyes alight with excitement and agitation. Although they were shocked when Zhang Chao got beaten up, they felt more ashamed; it was a blow to their pride.

Now that Zhang Meng had taken action, hope flickered once more in their eyes, especially after hearing his words. They had also heard of the mystery surrounding the martial arts pavilions and felt even more confident.

"Damn, he dares to be so arrogant in the face of the Martial Arts Pavilion, he must be tired of living!" someone muttered under their breath.

"Heh, I've long heard that there's more to the Martial Arts Pavilion than meets the eye. I don't see how this kid can dodge this calamity today!" another sneered.

Xu Miaotong was tense. As a part of Binzhou University, she'd heard many rumors about the Martial Arts Pavilion over the past two years and was even more worried for Ling Fan.

"Zhang Meng, it was your brother who insulted someone first. Ling Fan was merely defending himself. Everyone here can bear witness. Are you trying to bully others with your power?" Xu Miaotong couldn't help but stand up to defend Ling Fan.

At the same time, she looked around with a pleading expression.

"Oh? Someone can bear witness?" Zhang Meng unconsciously raised his voice, scanning the surroundings.

These people were already indifferent to Ling Fan. Now, faced with Zhang Meng and the Martial Arts Pavilion behind him, who would dare be so foolish as to jump out?

Seeing that no one around was willing to speak out, Xu Miaotong felt an influx of injustice, and her eyes nearly brimmed with tears.

"Excuse me, am I deaf? Why haven't I heard anyone come forward to testify?" Zhang Meng swept a glance at Xu Miaotong dismissively.

Then, turning to Ling Fan, he suddenly exploded, "How dare you injure my brother. No matter the reason, you have to pay a price. Today I'll bully you with my power, and what can you do about it? These are my rules!"

Zhang Meng's voice boomed, causing the onlookers' eardrums to ache.

Having said that, he drew a dagger that gleamed with a chilly light from his body. With a flick of his wrist, the dagger traced a bright arc through the air, and as if it had eyes, it landed right by Ling Fan's feet.

"Do it yourself. You really don't want me to do it for you!" Zhang Meng spoke gravely.

The onlookers dared not even breathe heavily, and upon seeing the gleaming dagger, they all felt a chill below the belt.

Ling Fan was silent, looking down at the dagger at his feet. He smirked, "Not a bad dagger, but as for taking a knife to castration, I've only heard of Dongfang Bubai doing it. I've never actually seen it in reality. Why don't you demonstrate it for me?"

As Ling Fan's words fell, the onlookers were all petrified!

Zhang Meng's eyes bulged as he froze!

Zhang Chao, lying on the ground, looked astounded!

Xu Miaotong's heart tightened. This was escalating rapidly!