882: C882 A Martial Artist Who Came to Cause Trouble

C882 A Martial Artist Who Came to Cause Trouble

Zhang Xiaoloong had come here precisely to solve this problem.

The two of them entered a small building in the martial arts school one after the other. Zhang Hu brought Zhang Xiaoloong up to the third floor and pushed open a door.

They saw an old man with black hair and white hair lying on the bed inside. Zhang Hu had just stepped in when tears flowed out.

Although Zhang Hu was just twenty years old, his father looked to be close to sixty years old.

"My father was seriously injured by that person and passed out. The doctor said it was a concussion. Whether he can wake up or not depends on the situation. I don't know if my father can wake up or not. I'm really afraid that he'll become a vegetable! " Zhang Hu said as he bawled.

Zhang Xiaoloong was silent for a moment when he saw Zhang Hu, who was full of vigor and vitality in Tengloong University, revealing such a scene. However, he was also slightly angry in his heart.

He rarely had such an emotion. He patted Zhang Hu and said, "Don't worry, your dad will wake up."

Zhang Hu looked up and said with some hope, "It has been many days. My dad has been like this all the time. He can only rely on infusion to maintain nutrition. I'm really afraid that he won't be able to survive."

Zhang Xiaoloong smiled and walked to the bedside. He put one hand on Zhang Zhengtian's wrist.

There was still a hanging needle there. Zhang Xiaoloong reached out and pulled it out.

Zhang Hu widened his eyes and said anxiously, "Principal, this cannot be pulled out..."

The voice stopped abruptly. Zhang Hu's mouth opened into an O shape and he could not say a word.

His eyes were filled with excitement and surprise. Drops of tears rolled down his face. He shouted excitedly, "Dad, you're awake?"

The man lying on the bed was still wrapped in bandages. His eyelids trembled for a moment, and then he opened his eyes.

Zhang Zhengtian rolled his eyes with difficulty. He said in a bitter voice, "Water, I want water..."

Zhang Hu quickly wiped away his tears, turned around, and poured a cup of hot water on the table. He brought it to the old man's mouth and let him slowly drink it.

After drinking half a cup of plain water, Zhang Zhengtian's face returned to normal. He looked around and immediately understood something. He said anxiously, "Little Tiger, didn't I tell you to leave? Why are you still here!? They won't let us go. The martial arts school is Daddy's lifeblood. I'll be relieved after you leave. At most, I'll fight them to the death."

Zhang Hu roared, "Dad, how can I leave you alone? At most, I'll fight them to the death. I don't believe they can disregard human lives!"

"Why are you so disobedient? Dad is already old and useless. You're different. You're still young! Listen to dad and leave. Dad is begging you."

"Dad, I will not leave. Even if you hit me and scold me, I will not leave!"

"You don't have to leave." Zhang Xiaoloong suddenly interrupted.

"Hmm...?"

The old man looked at Zhang Xiaoloong strangely and realized that there was a stranger in the room. He could not help but ask, "Little Tiger, who is he?"

Zhang Hu was about to answer, but at that moment, there was a hurried voice from downstairs. "Brother Hu, something bad happened. That person is here again!"

"What?!" Zhang Hu clenched his fists. His face was full of viciousness and hatred.

"I will go and take a look." Zhang Xiaoloong smiled, turned around and walked towards the door.

Only then did Zhang Zhengtian react and said angrily, "They are going to kill us all!"

Then he said anxiously, "Little Tiger, quickly go and take a look at this young man. Don't let him get hurt!"

Zhang Hu hurriedly nodded and said, "Dad, just lie here. Don't come down."

His heart was tied to someone else's consolation. Zhang Zhengtian nodded perfunctorily and said, "You go quickly."

Zhang Hu's eyes were blood-red. He turned around and rushed out of the door.0

At this moment, on the sports field of the martial arts school, a black-clothed man stood there with a calm expression. Around him, there was already a circle of aggressive martial arts school students. However, no one dared to go up against dozens of people.

"What are you doing here again?" A student in the lead suppressed his anger and asked.

The old principal, Zhang Zhengtian, had an extraordinary status in their hearts. If it wasn't for the fact that reality didn't allow it, they would have rushed forward to avenge the principal.

The man in black was dressed in a mountain suit. There were four big words "Changloong Martial School" tattooed on his chest. When he heard the young man's words, he smiled faintly. He spat out a few words in disdain, "You are too weak. I will give you three days. Dismissed. White Crane Martial School, otherwise I will come and challenge you every day. Until all of you are too ashamed to show your face and leave on your own. "

"You're going too far!"

"Too arrogant, we will never yield!"

"Yes, we will never abandon the old principal, we will never leave White Crane Martial School!"

Seeing this situation, Zhang Xiaoloong nodded. No matter how strong they were, at least they had the courage of a martial artist.

The black-clothed man showed a trace of ridicule on the corner of his mouth. He suddenly took a step forward with his right foot. With an incredible speed, his hands grabbed the student who had spoken earlier and lifted him up bit by bit.

"Young man, before you speak, you must think about whether you have the strength and confidence to do so." The man in black smiled coldly. Then, he suddenly threw the student to the ground.

When the surrounding students saw this scene, how could they care so much? Each and every one of their eyes were about to split open as they rushed forward.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of dull thuds rang out as all the students from the martial arts school lay on the ground. The student who spoke was still being held by his neck in his hands.

The student's face had turned purple. He struggled with all his might, but his opponent's hand was like an iron clamp. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.

"Stop!" Zhang Hu had just come down when he saw this scene. His eyes immediately spewed fire, and he rushed towards the man in black.

The man in black naturally saw Zhang Hu as well. The corner of his mouth revealed a trace of playfulness, but his eyes were filled with disdain.

He raised his palm up high once again. Waves of Internal Strength flowed out of his body and into the student's body. This Internal Strength was extremely fierce, and his mind was extremely vicious!

"Argh!"

A miserable scream came out from the student's mouth. The man in black was about to throw the student out when he felt something blur in front of his eyes. Then, the student in his hand fell into the hands of the man behind him.

The disdain on his face froze there. The man in black immediately took a few steps back and stared coldly at the man who snatched him from him.

"Bullying a child. Do you have a sense of accomplishment?"

Zhang Xiaoloong slowly put the student he saved on the ground. Then, his divine power circulated in the student's body and swallowed all the Internal Strength in his body. The student's painful expression slowly calmed down.

Staring at the student, the man in black asked seriously, "Who are you?"

To be able to resolve the hidden force he left behind in such a short period of time, the weakest one was at the same level as him!

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