Zhang Yifeng was not sure about Kyoto. He knew that his father had promised him a marriage, but now that the Zhang family is destroyed, he didn't take this marriage seriously at all. Moreover, he had already had someone in his heart.

However, that person is in another world. Although he doesn't know if he can meet again in this life. At least for now, he cannot easily accept anyone.

Love is not that easy.

In the following days, Zhang Yifeng went to the library to read books during the day and practiced secretly at night. He only went to take classes occasionally. As for whether he could get the certificate, he didn't care.

This persistence will last for a month.

On this day and night, Zhang Yifeng practiced in the woods near the library as usual, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was the most intense.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng had no patience at all.

"It's been a month since I haven't even entered the first level of body quenching. Could it be that this world is really not suitable for cultivation?"

This month of practice has made Zhang Yifeng feel powerless. Only by entering the body tempering stage can he become a cultivator, and the spiritual energy in his body can form a simple cycle. The spiritual energy cycle can continue to be tempered.

"It's getting dawn, leave."

Looking at the sky, Zhang Yifeng stood up with a little sadness. But his body had just walked for less than two steps, but suddenly trembled.

In the middle of the woods, he saw a flower. Strictly speaking, it didn't keep it up, but it looked like a wild grass.

Zhang Yifeng looked surprised, and when he walked over, he was very happy.

Without hesitation, he ate the weeds.

If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely think that this kid was crazy.

After eating the weeds, Zhang Yifeng immediately sat cross-legged and continued to practice.

A strange scene happened, and a crackling sound came from his body, as if an explosion occurred inside his body.

But this is not an explosion, but Zhang Yifeng's body is undergoing tempering.

Five minutes later, a meridian emitting a faint light appeared in Zhang Yifeng's body. What flowed in the meridians was not blood, but white breath.

It is obvious that Zhang Yifeng successfully quenched his body and entered the first layer of the body quenching period.

"I didn't expect that the iron spirit grass would grow in a place with such a thin spiritual energy."

Zhang Yifeng laughed. The grass he just took was called Iron Spirit Grass. This grass can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As long as it is not uprooted, even if it is sprayed with pesticides, it will not die.

Although the spiritual energy contained in the Iron Spirit Grass was scarce, it successfully helped Zhang Yifeng enter the body tempering stage. Now he is considered a true cultivator.

He felt full of strength in his body, and it was absolutely no problem to deal with ordinary gangsters. Even a special force soldier was not his opponent.

Standing up, Zhang Yifeng quickly returned to the dormitory. He had just become a cultivator, but his body suddenly became stronger. His physical functions were not yet adapted. After all, this was the turning point from an ordinary person to a cultivator. He needed to rest for a few days.

When they returned to the dormitory, the dormitory was still empty. Almost all of Zhang Yifeng's three roommates moved out to rent their own houses, either living in the world of two or living in the world of flowers.

If Zhang Yifeng hadn't had nothing, he wouldn't have lived in the school dormitory.

Zhang Yifeng slept for three days, but fortunately there was no one in the dormitory, otherwise the roommate would have thought he was dead, so how could ordinary people sleep for three days?

After waking up, Zhang Yifeng only wanted to do one thing, that is, eat.

This is the first time Zhang Yifeng appeared in the school cafeteria in a grand manner. Before he advanced, he didn't want to show up too much because his reputation in the school was not very good. The title of Zhang Xiaoyao is definitely a shame. But now that he has become a cultivator, he doesn't need to hide. Whoever insults him is just one word: Tap!

When a person is bullied, fists are the hard truth! Only fists can be exchanged for dignity, make people awe and fear.

It happened to be dinner time at this time, and there were many people in the school cafeteria. But most of these people are ordinary people. Students with real wealth and backgrounds will not eat in the cafeteria.

In the past, Zhang Yifeng would not come to the school cafeteria, and usually went out to eat. But now it is not the case. Zhang Yifeng has long been penniless and has not much money left on the card. He has to find a way to get some spare money, at least to ensure the minimum daily life.

Zhang Yifeng was recognized shortly after he arrived.

"Look, is it Zhang Yifeng who is eating in the corner?"

"Zhang Yifeng? It was the one who was insulted in public by the class bell of Class 3 of the Economic Department some time ago. I heard that he committed suicide once."

"Well, I look a bit like it. I have seen him before. At that time, he was the eldest master of the Zhang family, and he was surrounded by countless younger brothers. Alas, it was really a scattered tree and money was scattered. Now he is eating alone in the corner."

Many people pointed at Zhang Yifeng, some were laughing, while others were sighing. Zhang Yifeng felt the gaze of the people around him. He raised his head and glanced at the nearby people, his eyes were cold, like a sword. The people who were originally watching him were immediately lowered their heads, and Zhang Yifeng's eyes actually made them feel cold all over their bodies. This was really weird.

"Zhang Yifeng, you are having dinner here too."

At this moment, a voice came from behind Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng turned his head and saw that the person who was speaking was a thin man with glasses. It was Zhao Long who woke him up. Zhao Long was his classmate.

There were two people standing next to Zhao Long. Zhang Yifeng had a little impression of these two people. It seemed that they were his classmates, but they had no intersection and he couldn't even call his name.

When he saw Zhao Long, Zhang Yifeng smiled rarely. Just as the people around him were talking about it, when he was the eldest son of the Zhang family, he was surrounded by countless younger brothers. But now? No one is by his side. Instead, Zhao Long will take the initiative to say hello to him. When he was rich, Zhao Long is like this, and when he was in a downturn, Zhao Long is like this, not greedy for anyone or mocking anyone.

"Yeah, let's eat together."

Zhang Yifeng nodded faintly. Zhao Long was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Zhang Yifeng to say such things. Then Zhao Long understood that Zhang Yifeng must be very lonely and lonely. Because there was no one around him, his family was destroyed and his family was destroyed, and he didn't even have a friend.

"Then let's eat here."

Zhao Long said this to the two friends beside him. As he said that, the three of them sat opposite Zhang Yifeng.

Although he sat down, no one spoke. Zhang Yifeng didn't know what to say. Zhao Long was not a person who talked a lot, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Suddenly, a discordant voice came.

"Little Glasses, it turns out you are here! Damn, I'm looking for you everywhere, hurry up and sign with me."

Zhang Yifeng looked up and saw a tall and big young man walking towards Zhao Long with a bad expression. He was also surrounded by two followers, both of whom were quite strong.

When Zhao Long saw the young man, his eyes immediately showed a panic look: "I... can't I not lend me any more?"

When the young man heard this, he became angry: "Damn it, you took the initiative to find me and said you wanted a loan. Now you don't have a loan anymore. You can bully me if you think you are a good person!"

The voice was still floating, and the young man picked up the plate on Zhao Long's table, covered Zhao Long's face without saying a word!

With a muffled clang, Zhao Long's thin body fell to the ground, his face was covered with oil stains and rice residue, and his nose was bleeding, drop by drop on his trouser legs.

This scene calmed the originally noisy cafeteria. All the college students looked here, their expressions were complicated and seemed very angry, but none of them meddled with other people's business.

The young man is named Yu Chao, a local, and a socially gangster.

What these college students from other places fear most are local gangsters. As the saying goes, strong dragons do not suppress local snakes, let alone they are not strong dragons.

Something happened a year ago. A gangster pursued a female college student. Once, the girl's class dinner was dinner, and the gangster happened to be having dinner there. She pestered the female college student and asked her to drink and chat. When the class monitor saw the female classmate being entangled, he said kindly, "This friend, we are having dinner. What can we do? Can you...?" Before the class monitor finished his words, he was hit on his head by a drunk gangster with a bottle of wine. That scene shocked the whole class and scared the whole class.

At that time, there were so many people in the class, no one dared to stand out. They could only call the police secretly and call 120. But so what? The squad leader was beaten and he was beaten. Even if someone was angry, he would not dare to let out this for the squad leader! Exhausting, that would make more people bleed.

This is a real story, which happened at the Economic and Technological Development University where Zhang Yifeng is located.

Zhao Long's nose was bleeding and his glasses fell to the ground, and they were already broken.

At this moment, he was very helpless and could only lean on the corner of the wall, like a wounded bird.

What is it like to be bullied?

Despair, helpless.

Maybe Zhao Long had the intention to resist, but like most people, he had the intention to resist but did not have the courage to resist!

Because he knew that he could not resist, his thin body could not beat Yu Chao, who was tall and powerful, not to mention that there were two people beside Yu Chao.

He looked at the two classmates who came with him, and seemed to be asking them for help.

The two classmates gritted their teeth, and one of them plucked up his courage and said, "This is the school cafeteria, you..."

But before he finished speaking, Yu Chao suddenly turned his head and said with a fierce look on his face: "Who are you? Get out! Say one more word, just wait for the beating."

After Yu Chao's words came, the follower behind him immediately took a step forward.

The two students stopped talking and took a few steps back with the plate. They wanted to help Zhao Long, but their abilities were limited.

"Take it, coward."

Yu Chao smiled, turned to look at Zhao Long again, and said.

"How is it, now I know what to do."

"I...I..."

"Damn, I'm just here, just follow me and sign and cover it. Damn, it's better for a female college student to take Luo photos with her ID card than you. You are still a man, and you are so cowardly."

"Brother Chao, I won't lend you anymore... I really won't lend you anymore."

Zhao Long did not cry, but his eyes were red and he was a little hysterical.

"Cao, it seems you still want to be beaten!"

Yu Chao grabbed Zhao Long's collar and raised his fist as the big sandbag again.

"Enough, take your hand away from my friend."

At this moment, a cold voice came. Zhang Yifeng finally spoke. He put down the chopsticks in his hand, his eyes a little cold.
Chapter completed!