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Chapter 759 - 760: Capital’s Crown Prince

Chapter 759: Chapter 760: Capital’s Crown Prince

Evening.

Kyoto University.

After class, students went out to stroll the streets. It had just passed March, and the weather was still chilly, yet the girls generously showcased their beautiful legs, flooding the campus with countless fair thighs, making Ye Wudao unable to restrain his nosebleed.

"Damn, these are all goddesses!" Ye Wudao couldn’t help but exclaim, covering his nosebleed and rushing straight to the president’s office.

The door to the president’s office was open. Ye Wudao swaggered in, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, casually picked up a cup of tea from nearby, and began to drink leisurely.

Just then, an angry voice came through, "You little shit, which department’s student are you, who let you barge in here, damn, even daring to drink the president’s office tea, I wouldn’t dare to!"

Ye Wudao looked up and saw a portly middle-aged bald man approaching, glaring at him furiously.

"And who are you?" Ye Wudao slowly put down the tea in his hand and asked.

"I’m the director, here to report to the president," the middle-aged director sneered, "What are you doing here, student? Get out now!"

"I’m here to find someone," Ye Wudao said indifferently.

"Find someone? You think you are who, that any Tom, Dick, or Harry can enter the president’s office? Get out now!" the potbellied bald director scolded furiously, completely disregarding Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao’s expression changed. He had spoken politely, yet he was treated like this.

"Hey, Baldy, I’ll say it again, I’m here to find someone!" Ye Wudao spoke up.

The middle-aged director bristled at the sound of that!

He hated it the most when someone called him bald. At Kyoto University, only the president had the privilege to call him by that nickname!

The bald director, face filled with rage, shouted, "You little shit, are you tired of living? Where are the security guards? Get this little shit out of here!"

Suddenly, seven or eight security guards rushed in, looking menacing.

"Kid, are you blind? Do you think you can just walk into the president’s office?"

"Get out now, or don’t blame us for being rude!" the security guards threatened.

"Heh, I’m not leaving today!" Ye Wudao said, sitting on the sofa, legs still crossed.

"This means death!"

"Beat this kid to death!" The security guards picked up their sticks and surged forward.

Ye Wudao’s eyes glinted icily.

Bang!

Bang!

A series of dull thuds were heard; the security guards fell to the ground, wailing. They were instantly taken down.

Whoosh!

Seeing this, the bald director was about to take a sip of tea but was so frightened that he dropped his teacup, his face filled with terror, "You, who the hell are you?"

"Who I am is not important."

Ye Wudao’s eyes were cold as he said, "Where is Xu Chunchun? I’m giving you three minutes. If I don’t see her, you won’t need to stay alive either!"

With Ye Wudao’s current strength, his words carried a terrifyingly oppressive feeling. Even though the director of Kyoto University ranked high, how could he withstand such pressure?

"Xu Chunchun? You mean our campus beauty?" the director stammered, quickly saying, "I’ll call Xu Chunchun’s class advisor right now!"

Soon, a class advisor came running, respectfully saying, "Director, what do you need?"

"This gentleman is looking for student Xu Chunchun. Where is she? Bring her to me!" the bald director said sternly.

"Uh, this..." the class advisor looked nervous.

"Speak up!" the bald director shouted angrily.

"Well, right after class, Xu Chunchun was taken to a hotel..." the class advisor said with a wry smile.

What?

Taken to a hotel?!

Ye Wudao was infuriated to the extreme. Knowing the scenario of a beautiful university student like Xu Chunchun being taken to a hotel, even a pig, using its brain, would know what had happened.

"Who was it?" Ye Wudao suppressed his anger.

"No, I can’t tell..." the class advisors shook his head.

Whoosh!

Ye Wudao moved in a flash; the next moment, he appeared in front of the class advisor, grabbed his throat with five fingers, and lifted him like a small chicken, bellowing, "I give you three seconds to think!"

"Three!"

"Two!" Ye Wudao’s words fell like a countdown from the grim reaper, bringing a fearful pressure.

"I, I’ll tell..." the class advisor was terrified, and he quickly shut his eyes and yelled, "It was Bai Tianfan who did it!"

Bai Tianfan?

Ye Wudao harshly dropped the class advisor he was holding.

"Bai Tianfan, who the fuck is he, and where is he?" Ye Wudao’s eyes were murderous.

"Stop looking, you can’t afford to offend him!" Just then, an elderly voice came through.

A man in traditional attire came forward, his face bearing a wound, limping as he walked.

Seeing this, the director gasped in shock, "My God, President, what happened to you? It can’t be that the Crown Prince hit you, right?"

"Yes, besides him, this bastard second-generation son, who else would dare to strike me?"

The president smiled bitterly, "Bai Tianfan, that guy, I don’t know how many girls he has harmed this month alone. I just saw him bullying Xu Chunchun and stepped forward to intervene, cough cough, as a result, he knocked out one of my teeth and broke two of my ribs..."

What?

Ye Wudao squinted, "You’re the esteemed president of Kyoto University, doesn’t anyone give you face?"

"Heh, young man, I see that you are skilled, surely a Martial Artist, aren’t you?" the president looked at Ye Wudao, and with his broad experience, immediately deduced his identity.

"Yes," Ye Wudao nodded.

The president’s face carried a rueful smile as he shook his head, "Young man, I advise you to let it be. Though I’m a common man, I’m still the president of Kyoto University. On this patch of land, many Martial Artists give me some respect! Yet, Bai Tianfan’s status is terrifying, known as the Capital’s Crown Prince, he’s tyrannical and unapproachable, a true second-generation tyrant. Anyone who messes with him ends up in trouble! There were a few who provoked him, and reportedly, they disappeared that very night, their bodies found in the wild, families broken and all dead."

"Alright, alright, that’s ruthless!" Ye Wudao sneered.