Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

Although it was already the middle of September, Jiangdu City was still incredibly hot. The streets were filled with shadows, and one could see many people taking a walk in the shade.    

Zhang Yang slowly walked back to school. Under the street lamp's reflection, his shadow seemed somewhat lonely.    

His expression no longer had its usual unruliness and indifference, what replaced it was solemnity and contemplation.    

In the end, he still let Dong Hualong and Hausen go, telling them to go back to the sect and wait for an opportunity to take action.    

He didn't expect the two of them to sincerely submit to him, but with the Soul Locking Technique, they didn't dare to betray him.    

Especially when they saw Zhang Yang formlessly shatter seven corpses, then continue to connect their meridians, and when they finally left, each person being given a portion of the muscles and veins, the two Ancestor Level experts, from shock and fear to finally, reverence.    

However, through their explanations, Zhang Yang had a clear understanding of Little Tang Sect and Infinite Strength.    

Not only were there five experts at the peak of Ancestor Level, there were also three quasi beast king level experts who were all Supreme Elders.    

Not just that, but these Highest Elders were usually nowhere to be found, not even a trace of them could be found. There were only three people left to guard the sect, and it was extremely difficult to find the traces of these tokens.    

Infinite Sect were the same as well. Although their overall strength was slightly weaker than Little Tang Sect, they were still much stronger than them, especially in terms of high level battle power, there were still over a dozen experts of Ancestor Level.    

From the looks of it, Divine Dragon Sect were indeed very weak. Before it was destroyed, only Sect Master and the three elders had Ancestor Level cultivation.    

The Alchemy Ancestor was schemed to death by Ying Xuan. The flood dragon lost control and lost its deterrent force. If Zhang Yang did not appear, the result would be obvious. He would definitely be swallowed whole.    

Originally, with his current cultivation level, it wasn't impossible for him to slaughter his way here and force the other party to hand over the token. However, the difficulty lay in the location of the token.    

Zhang Yang did not care about killing people for their treasures. The most important thing was that these large and small sects had a long history and they were a belligerent faction. If they could not get rid of the roots, they would definitely attract a mob to attack them.    

If this was the case, trouble would definitely be endless. This was not the result that Zhang Yang wanted, so he finally decided to leave Dong Hualong and Hawson alive, waiting for an opportunity to make his move.    

When he returned to the school, it was already nine in the evening. There were couples hugging on the lawn and the forest was shady, and laughter would occasionally be heard.    

Zhang Yang had just reached the sixth floor, and all kinds of noises were coming towards him. Most of the male dormitories were open, some were bragging, some were bragging, and some were playing poker. When he walked into the dorm, Zhang Yang even heard the sound of "hualala hualala".    

Zhang Yang couldn't help but be shocked when he entered the room. It wasn't too big, but it was crowded with at least twenty people.    

Four of them were playing mahjong, and there were about seven or eight people watching from the surroundings who joined in the commotion. There were also three other people playing Landlord, and their faces were covered in slips of paper.    

Zhang Yang also saw a guy sitting in front of a computer with seven or eight people at the back, discussing and commenting about it. On the computer screen, there was a beautiful woman with an angelic face.    

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang was slightly shocked. These guys are really not afraid of meat, they actually gathered the crowd to watch.    

"Eh, Elder Brother Xiaosa, I think I've seen this woman before." One of the brothers asked curiously.    

Sitting in front of the computer was a slender young man with a feminine yet exceptionally handsome face. His eyes were hesitating, and the corners of his mouth hung free and easy. There was a shy smile on his face.    

Hmm, Elder Brother Xiaosa, the guy that my brother spoke of just now, smiled bashfully after hearing this and said lightly, "It's the flight attendant."    

"Air stewardess? How do you know it's an air stewardess? "    

Elder Brother Xiaosa turned around and stared at him, then said in a very depressed tone, "Her name is Cang Jingkong."    

"Oh, she's called Cang Jingkong." The guy who asked the question scratched his head with a face full of realisation. Meanwhile, the surrounding guys all burst into laughter at the same time.    

Elder Brother Xiaosa also smiled at the guy who asked, "Take a look, you will become a fan of the flight attendant in the future."    

Before that brother could say anything, one of them interjected loudly, "I don't like air stewardesses. I only love the people's educator, Little Lan Lan."    

Hearing this, Elder Brother Xiaosa looked like he was provoked. His face immediately turned gloomy as he looked at his fellow brothers, "Although Little Lan Lan is professional, she is thousands of miles away from the flight attendant."    

After a pause, he continued, "Sigh, talking to you laymen is like playing a lute to a cow. You don't understand the coquetry of an air stewardess."    

Boom!    

In a split-second, the entire dorm burst into laughter.    

Amidst the laughter, someone finally saw Zhang Yang, who also had a weird look on his face. It was unknown who shouted, "F * ck! Look who's back. My idol, it's my idol!"    

Following the sound, the twenty-odd people immediately focused their attention on Zhang Yang. The room became silent for a moment and then it became noisy.    

"Damn, he really is an idol."    

"My idol is here. Hurry, hurry. Please take a seat. Do you want to play mahjong?"    

"…"    

Warmth, unfeigned enthusiasm, he stopped playing mahjong. Even Elder Brother Xiaosa, who was sitting in front of the computer, stood up and looked at Zhang Yang curiously. He came over like a crowd of stars surrounding the moon.    

Besides Ge Wu and Pei Jun, most of these guys had seen each other during the military training. During the day, Wu Tie could feel that many of them were hostile towards him, but now he suddenly became so enthusiastic that he could not react.    

He did not know that at the beginning when he monopolized the two goddesses, it did arouse jealousy and hatred, as well as unfathomable enmity. However, after seeing Zhang Yang cripple Black Drillmaster, everyone's mood gradually changed.    

It was not because they were afraid of his martial arts, but because of their yearning for martial arts. In addition to Little Fatty's loud voice, many people already started to admire Zhang Yang after he defeated Japanese in the basketball competition.    

These people were all freshmen who had just entered the university's campus. In fact, they did not have much scheming, did have real skill, and were able to defeat the instructor. Furthermore, it was said that basketball was very powerful, and could turn the tide and win the Japanese. He was the idol of the entire nation.    

At this time, Little Fatty Zi, Lu Daiyi, limped into the crowd, pulled Zhang Yang and said with a laugh.    

"Zhang Yang, the reason these guys are coaxing you is because of jealousy and envy. Originally, our archaeological department and History department had too many people and even the two most beautiful students were taken by you, so they can only be jealous of you. However, you helped your brothers in the afternoon and crippled the instructor, and I told them that after we beat the Japanese in the basketball game that day, hehe, these guys will become your fans."    

Just as Wu Dingzi finished talking, suddenly, the extremely handsome Elder Brother Xiaosa also squeezed into the crowd, his face flushed red from excitement.    

"Let me tell you, idols aren't something you can be jealous of. Not only does he have true skills, he can also play basketball. His idol is the same as me, a loyal fan of the flight attendant!"    

Hearing this, Zhang Yang could not help but smile bitterly, this brother... What a wonder!    

"Phew …"    

A burst of hollow laughter mixed in with a lot of people starting to fight back. They all said the names of the beautiful ladies, but they were all rebuffed by Elder Brother Xiaosa's words.    

"You guys don't understand the flight attendant's flirtatiousness. You don't understand the flight attendant's loneliness. You don't understand the flight attendant's enthusiasm!"    

"Zhang Yang, don't listen to his bullsh * t. This guy's name is Easy, he's the fifth person in our dorm."    

Little Fatty pointed at Elder Brother Xiaosa and introduced him, "Don't just look at his name, this guy is very talented. Do you know why he looks at it every day?" This guy actually wants to be a director, so he's going to make a third-rate film in the future. "    

"Idol, please don't listen to Little Fatty's nonsense. I have a lot of potential as a director."    

After saying that, he looked Zhang Yang up and down, "Idol, when I become the director in the future, I will definitely turn you into a true idol of the entire people. With your skills, you will definitely become the number one star in China."    

"Go play with the eggs." Little Fatty stared at him and said, "How could Zhang Yang's real martial arts be used for acting? You are such a clown."    

"I was just saying." Elder Brother Xiaosa muttered in dissatisfaction. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "Idol, how about we form an art group and do art together?"    

"Hur Hur Hur Hur."    

Zhang Yang laughed dryly, not knowing how to reply. However, the dormitory he was in, Ge Wu, Little Fatty, Pei Jun, and this guy seemed to have a pretty good character. They were all easy to get along with.    

There were other people in the room. Little Fattyzi acted as the guide and introduced them one by one. They were all students who had a good relationship with each other.    

After the introductions were done, the crowd started clamoring again. They began playing poker, mahjong … Appreciating the art of human body, the scene was very passionate and the atmosphere was very hot.    

It wasn't until 10: 30 in the evening that the crowd finally dispersed. Zhang Yang, Ge Wu, and the other two were still chatting non-stop after they went to bed.    

It was Zhang Yang's first time experiencing such an atmosphere. It was fresh, but he also liked it a lot.    

He was now at the fourth level of cultivation. If he wanted to raise his Heaven Level, then it was no longer possible to advance just by absorbing enough Star Power, and he still needed to improve his mental state. If he gained sudden enlightenment, it was possible for him to instantly advance, so Zhang Yang paid special attention to tempering his mental state.    

With a strange mood, Zhang Yang didn't cultivate as he used to before. Instead, he fell into a deep sleep for the first time.    

The next day, the military training was normal, and was not affected by Black Drillmaster's injury. However, the students from the archaeological department could see that the new instructor was a bit listless, even a bit absent-minded.    

It wasn't just him, but the other instructors were the same as well. Something big seemed to have happened.    

Since Battalion Commander Wang and the other two died in a car accident, they definitely wouldn't spread it to the students. However, these military instructors were all under Battalion Commander Wang. With their absent-minded looks, they must have received the news.    

Regarding this, Zhang Yang didn't have the slightest hesitation.    

If he didn't kill them, these people would scheme against him endlessly. What would follow would be endless trouble, and it might even threaten the safety of the people around him. Zhang Yang would never allow that to happen.    

The only thing to blame was that they had provoked someone they shouldn't have.    

After the military training ended in the afternoon, Little Fatty, Ge Wu, Pei Jun, and Elder Brother Xiaosa went to look for Zhang Yang.    

"Boss, you've been here for two days already. If you weren't here the previous night, then don't go anywhere today. It's so easy for us to gather at the dormitory. We'll have a meal to celebrate tonight."    

"Alright." Zhang Yang answered happily and then said, "Wait a moment, I'll tell Su Su and the others."