Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 239 - 237 Who Became Whose Prey (First update! Request for votes!)_1

Chapter 239: Chapter 237 Who Became Whose Prey (First update! Request for votes!)_1

Elder Liu sat on the sofam his expression unreadable. A cold voice sounded, "Liu Jing, who made the move this time? Which prodigal son doesn’t put any respect on me, Liu?"

On hearing these words, Liu Jing remembered Ren Feifan’s malicious eyes and the unhesitant actions of smashing the bottle. He gritted his teeth and said, "It was a freshman from Jiangnan University! This is what happened: I was eating with a few friends in a VIP room when this guy suddenly burst in and insisted the room was his. We tried reasoning, but he just started hitting... There’s also..."

Liu Jing hesitated, unsure whether to involve his grandfather in this matter.

"Stop stammering, what else?" Elder Liu was somewhat irritated, his grandson had been beaten up like this, his face couldn’t afford to lose any more face.

Liu Jing glanced at his grandfather, and then said, "That freshman also said that even if you were here, he wouldn’t respect..."

"Smack!"

Elder Liu slammed his palm forcefully on the tea table in front of him, and the round wooden table was instantly split in half. Elder Liu’s second identity was the honorary chairman of the Martial Arts Association, his hands indeed bore some skills. When he was young, he had disabled more than a dozen people.

But Elder Liu wasn’t a rash person. He quickly calmed himself down. Since the other party didn’t even take his face into account, one possibility was that he might have a backing. The young masters of Jiangnan should all recognize his grandson. Could it be a prodigal from other places?

It doesn’t matter if they’re from just some small places. But if they’re from Capital City, that would be troublesome.

"Do you know anything about the other party’s background? Where is he from?" Elder Liu asked thoughtfully.

Liu Jing quickly handed over a file, grinned, felt a headache, and said, "Grandpa, I had someone investigate at the school early on. This guy is just a student from Lin City, a poor kid, after all. Even if he’s the first prodigal son of Lin City, it doesn’t matter. His only advantage is martial arts training, ordinary people can’t beat him."

Elder Liu glanced at the file in his hand and muttered, "Ren Feifan? Hmm, why does this name sound like Ren Feicheng, the first genius of Capital City? However, since he’s from Lin City, there’s nothing to fear."

Elder Liu closed his eyes and thought for a few minutes, after a while, he opened his eyes and asked, "Does every new student have to undergo military training at your school?"

Liu Jing nodded, unsure of his grandfather’s intentions.

"Good, I will arrange a special instructor to personally drill that guy’s class. Take the chance to arrange some ’accidents’ for him. If we don’t disable some part of him, he might actually think my Liu family is just for show! Whatever he has done, he will be made to cough it all up!"

"Grandpa, you’re just too brilliant!" Liu Jing stood up, his heart filled with delight. His grandfather’s tact was ingenious! Indeed, the older the ginger, the spicier it gets. The college military training instructors are the most tormenting. Moreover, will the person assigned by his grandfather be ordinary?

This guy might not die, but it was entirely possible he might be disabled!

Elder Liu ignored his grandson’s praise and continued, "By the way, has Xu Shihan returned to school?"

Liu Jing was taken aback, why was his grandfather interested in this matter? But he answered truthfully anyway, "Yes, Xu Shihan came back, but I only saw her at registration in the morning. I haven’t seen her since."

"Find a way to interact with Xu Shihan. The Xu family and Zhou family have been making many moves recently. The Jiangnan province’s environment will likely change drastically soon, so you’d better watch closely what’s happening at school."

"Alright."

...

The next day, Ren Feifan woke up early, had breakfast in the canteen with his dormitory buddies, and then went to the multi-purpose hall for a class meeting.

Since there were more girls in the major Ren Feifan had selected, the whole multi-purpose hall was almost filled with girls of all types.

Wang Qingquan was howling like a wolf, unabashedly giving points to the girls in front of him.

"Feifan, look quickly! That babe is awesome, the one in the white t-shirt." Wang Qingquan tugged at Ren Feifan beside him, a trace of drool leaking from the corner of his mouth.

A typical example of losing himself at the sight of a beautiful girl.

"Old Second, you’re a man known for your Sword Control Technique. You’re going to be like Li Xiaoyao, ooze charisma." The older brother reminded him.

Wang Qingquan quickly wiped his mouth with his sleeve, making a serious expression, as he pointed to that girl and said, "Fellow friends, behold that lady, with an absolutely stunning face, she’s truly a sight for sore eyes."

Ren Feifan rolled his eyes, this guy was always a bit strange, but his gaze also fell on the girl.

The girl wore a ponytail, her eyebrows were perfect, her long eyelashes quivered slightly, her flawless skin blushed with a hint of pink, her thin lips were as delicate as rose petals, indeed, she was a beauty in their class.

The new student class meeting mainly consisted of self-introductions, followed by temporary class committee elections.

From the self-introductions, Ren Feifan learnt the girl was named Qin Kejing. She looked polite and quiet, which was pleasing, but surprisingly, she actually ran for class president, thus Ren Feifan was instantly persuaded by Wang Qingquan to vote for her.

Unsurprisingly, Qin Kejing was elected their class president.

At the start of a new term, almost no one knew each other, so the election was purely decided by appearance.

After the class meeting, Ren Feifan and the others went to get their military training clothes because the most dreaded part of their life as university students, the military training, was starting in the afternoon.

At 1 o’clock in the afternoon, a harsh bugle sound echoed through all the dorms in Jiangnan University, abruptly waking many napping new students.

Dressed in his military outfit, Ren Feifan stood in front of the mirror and felt a sense of déjà vu.

Three years ago, he wore the same kind of camouflage clothes while trying to survive on Purgatory Island, not knowing how he managed to endure. The harsh life on Purgatory Island taught him survival and killing skills, making his heart tough and resilient.

Now, he was about to participate in this ridiculous military training. His friends would probably laugh their heads off if they knew.

Dressed in their military uniforms, the dorm mates rushed towards the Jiangnan University sports field.

By the time Ren Feifan and others arrived at the sports field, most people had already lined up. Clearly, they were the last ones to arrive.

Ren Feifan noticed a line of about a hundred people in front of the podium. They all looked dashing and arrogant. These should be their instructors. To his surprise, one of them was actually a cultivator, at the very least they had a hint of True Qi.

Are cultivators everywhere these days?

Although this person’s cultivation level was low, he was a cultivator nonetheless!

They entered the line marked with their class sign. The counselor grabbed a megaphone and began to speak, "Divide into four rows, two for boys and two for girls, girls in the front, boys in the back, tallest people on the left, and so on."

Once the lines were sorted, the counselor brought an instructor with a round face, dark skin, and stern appearance from the group of instructors.

The instructor stood in front of everyone, and with a salute, he introduced himself in a standard military manner:

"Hello, everyone! My name is Ge Hong! I’m your military training instructor. In these few days, all you’ll have to do is obey orders unconditionally! If you don’t, I’ll make you wish you were dead!"

As soldiers tend to be blunt, his words caused everyone to sense his ruthlessness, and worries started to rise about the coming days of military training.

However, there was one person who was different.

Ren Feifan furrowed his eyebrow. For some reason, he noticed clearly that the instructor’s cold eyes were fixed on him.

He was familiar with this kind of look.

This was the gaze a predator gives its prey!

How did he become the target?

And coincidentally, this Ge Hong was the instructor among the crowd who had True Qi fluctuations!