Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng didn't know about the Kyoto affairs. He knew that his father had promised him a marriage, but now that the Zhang family is ruined, he has not cared about this marriage at all. Besides, he already had someone in his heart.

It's just that that person is in the other world. Although I don't know if I can meet in this life. At least for now, he cannot easily accept anyone.

Love is not so easy.

In the following days, Zhang Yifeng went to the library to read books in daytime and secretly practiced at night. He only went to get out of class occasionally, and he didn't care if he could get the certificate.

Such persistence takes one month.

That day and night, Zhang Yifeng practiced in the small woods near the library as usual, where heaven and earth are the most spiritual.

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

"It's been a month, and I haven't even entered the first level of Body Tempering. Is this world really not suitable for cultivation?"

This month's practice gave Zhang Yifeng a sense of powerlessness. Only when you enter the body tempering period can you become a cultivator, and the aura in the body can form a simple cycle. Aura circulation can continue to quench the body.

"It's getting bright, let's leave."

Looking at the sky, Zhang Yifeng stood up sadly. But his body just walked without two steps, but there was a sudden tremor.

In the middle of the grove, he saw a flower. Strictly speaking, it is not a big deal, but like a weed.

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

Without hesitation, he ate the weeds.

If anyone sees this scene, they must think this kid is starving.

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

A strange scene happened, and there was a crackling noise from his body. It seems that there is an explosion in the body.

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

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

Obviously, Zhang Yifeng succeeded in body quenching and entered the first stage of the body quenching period.

"I didn't expect iron spirit grass to grow in such a thin place."

Zhang Yifeng smiled. The grass he was taking was called Iron Spirit Grass, which could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As long as the roots are not uprooted, even if you spray pesticides, you will not die.

Although the spiritual energy contained in the iron spirit grass is scarce, it has successfully helped Zhang Yifeng enter the body tempering stage, and now he is a true cultivator.

He feels full of power in his whole body, and it is absolutely nothing to deal with ordinary punks. Even the special forces are not his opponents.

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

Back to the dormitory, the dormitory is still empty. Almost all of Zhang Yifeng's three roommates have moved out to rent their own houses, either living in the two-person world or the Huahua world.

If Zhang Yifeng didn't have nothing, he wouldn't live in the school dormitory.

Zhang Yifeng slept for three days. Fortunately, there is no second person in the dormitory. Otherwise, the roommate must think that he is dead. How can ordinary people sleep for three days.

After waking up, Zhang Yifeng only wanted to do one thing, and that was eating.

This is Zhang Yifeng's first appearance in the school cafeteria. Before he was promoted, he didn't want to show up too much, because his reputation at school was not very good. The name Zhang Xiaowei was definitely a shame. But now that he becomes a cultivator, he doesn't need to hide from him. Whoever insults him is just one word: hit!

When a person is bullied, the fist is the last word! Only fists can exchange dignity and make people awe and fear.

It happened to be a meal at this time, and there were many people in the school cafeteria. But most of these people are ordinary people, and students who are truly rich and background 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 is not the past, Zhang Yifeng has long been impoverished, and there is not much money left on the card. He has to find a way to get some spare money, at least to ensure the most basic daily life.

Not long after Zhang Yifeng arrived, he was recognized.

"Look, is the person eating in the corner Zhang Yifeng?"

"Zhang Yifeng? It's the one who was insulted in public by Ban Hua from the third class of the Economics Department some time ago. I heard that he committed suicide once."

"Well, I look a bit like him. I have seen him before. At that time, he was still the young master of the Zhang family. He shouted and hugged him. There were countless younger brothers. Hey, it's really a tree and a mess. Now he is eating alone in the corner."

Many people pointed towards Zhang Yifeng, some were laughing, some were sighing. Zhang Yifeng felt the gazes of the people around him. He raised his head and glanced at the people nearby, his eyes indifferent, like a sword. The people nearby who had been watching him immediately lowered their heads, Zhang Yifeng's eyes made them feel chilly, which is really weird.

"Zhang Yifeng, you are also eating here."

At this time, a voice came from behind Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng turned his head and saw that the speaker was a thin man with glasses. It was Zhao Long who had rescued him. Zhao Long was his classmate.

There were two people standing beside Zhao Long. Zhang Yifeng had a little impression of the two people. They seemed to be his classmates, but there was no overlap. He couldn't even call his name.

Seeing Zhao Long, Zhang Yifeng smiled rarely. Just as the people around him talked about, when he was the young master of the Zhang family, he hugged and hugged him with countless little brothers. But now? No one is still by his side. Instead, it was Zhao Long who would take the initiative to greet him. When he was rich and honorable, Zhao Long was like this, when he was down and down, Zhao Long was like this, not coveting anyone or mocking anyone.

"Well, let's eat together."

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Zhang Yifeng nodded lightly. Zhao Long was taken aback for a moment. It seemed that he didn't expect Zhang Yifeng to say something like this. Then Zhao Long understood that Zhang Yifeng must be very lonely and lonely. Because there was no one around him, the family was ruined, and he didn't even have a friend.

"Then let's eat here."

Zhao Long said this to two friends next to him, and as he said, the three of them sat opposite Zhang Yifeng.

Although sitting down, no one spoke. Zhang Yifeng didn't know what to say, and Zhao Long was not a talkative person, and the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing.

Suddenly, a discordant voice came.

"Little glasses, so you are here! Damn, I'm looking for you everywhere, hurry up and sign with me."

Zhang Yifeng looked up, and a young man with a cow and a horse walked towards Zhao Long with a bad expression. The young man was also followed by two attendants, both of whom were relatively strong.

When Zhao Long saw the young man, his eyes immediately showed a look of horror: "I... can't I let it go?"

When the young man heard this, he was angry at the time: "Damn, you took the initiative to find me and said you want to take a loan, but now you don't want to take a loan. You are a bully when you are an old man!"

The voice was still floating, the young man picked up the dinner plate on Zhao Long's table, and, apart from anything else, slammed Zhao Long's face!

With a muffled sound, Zhao Long's thin body fell to the ground, oil stains and rice scum on his face, blood was also beaten out of his nose, dripping on his trouser legs.

This scene quieted the originally noisy cafeteria. All the college students looked at this place, their expressions were complicated and seemed to be very angry, but no one was nosy.

The young man's name is Yu Chao, a native, and a socialist.

These college students from other places are most afraid of being local. As the saying goes, strong dragons do not crush ground snakes, let alone they are not strong dragons.

There had been an incident a year ago when a gangster pursued a female college student. Once the girl’s class dinner, the gangster happened to eat there too, the gangster entangled the female college student, and asked her to drink and chat. The monitor saw the female classmate being entangled, so he kindly said, “This friend, we’re having a dinner together. What's the matter, can you..." Before the monitor finished speaking, he was smashed on the head by a drunk gangster. That scene shocked the whole class and also frightened the whole class.

There were so many people in the class that no one dared to come forward. Can only call the police secretly and call 120. But so what? The squad leader was killed. Even if someone has anger in their hearts, they don't dare to give such a breath for the squad leader! If you vent your breath, it will make more people bleed.

This is a real thing, and it happened at the Jingkai University where Zhang Yifeng is located.

Zhao Long's nosebleeds dripped, and his glasses fell to the ground, broken.

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

What is it like to be bullied?

Desperate and helpless.

Maybe Zhao Long has the mind to resist, but like most people, he has the mind to resist, but he doesn't have the courage to resist!

Because he knew he couldn't resist, his thin body couldn't beat the tall and magnificent Yu Chao, not to mention 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 boldly said: "This is the school cafeteria, you guys..."

But before he finished speaking, Yu Chao turned his head abruptly, his eyes fiercely said: "How old are you? Get out! Say one more word, just wait to be beaten."

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

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

"Cut, **** seed."

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

"How about it, now you know what to do."

"me……"

"Damn, what I am, just go with me, sign and draw it. Damn, female college students holding their ID cards to take luo photos are more refreshing than you, you and mother are still men, they are all so embarrassed."

"Brother Chao, I won't take a loan...I really won't take a loan."

Zhao Long didn't cry, but his eyes were red and he was a little hysterical.

"Grass, it seems that you still want to be beaten!"

Yu Chao grabbed Zhao Long by the collar and raised his sandbag-big fist 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.