Urban Super Medical Sage

"Thud..."

A few meters away, Yoo Fei crashed to the ground, clutching his abdomen, his face pale and contorted with pain as he half-knelt, the corners of his mouth bright with shocking red.

His face was twisted, and cold sweat flowed rapidly over his body, nearly fainting from the pain.

"Let's go!" After kicking out, Su Chen didn't look at Yoo Fei again; his gaze still calm, he took Lin Lanxin's hand and spoke softly.

Lanxin was obviously confused. How could she have expected Su Chen to actually take action? What's more, she never anticipated that Yoo Fei would be no match for Su Chen with just one move. Su Chen didn't explain, and she wouldn't ask any further, obediently following by his side.

Meanwhile, the surrounding students were exchanging incredulous looks.

How did this happen?

This is unbelievable!

"Su Chen, wait for it, I swear I will kill you!!! I swear, I'll definitely kill you!"

Yoo Fei struggled to lift his head, glaring at Su Chen and Lin Lanxin as he roared spitefully.

Unfortunately, Su Chen didn't bother with him. For someone like Yoo Fei, he would naturally have killed him to avoid further trouble.

But this was Chengfeng University, and the rules of Chengfeng University were—you could fight privately, but you couldn't kill anyone.

For the time being, he didn't want to break this rule, not because he was afraid, but because he wanted to stay at Chengfeng University for a while longer.

After all, Chengfeng University was no simple place!

Within China, there are no less than a thousand universities, and only about twenty or thirty cooperate with the Martial Arts World, with Chengfeng University being one of them.

In his past life, he hadn't stayed at Chengfeng University long and wasn't very familiar with it, which left many things unclear to him.

For example.

Why did Chengfeng University allow students to fight, even setting up a dedicated Martial Battle Platform?

Why were there more than ten clubs just for martial arts in one university?

Why were there many students in Chengfeng University with serious backgrounds and impressive origins?

And so on.

These things didn't make any sense. Is this what a university should have?

Now, Su Chen finally understood, this was a world that had Martial Cultivators!!!

For a university like Chengfeng that cooperated with the Martial Arts World, of course, martial arts came first.

"Su Chen, Yoo He is the Vice President of the Heavenly Fate Martial Arts Society, and you've hit his brother..." Lin Lanxin whispered quietly.

"No problem!" Su Chen gave her two words, holding her hand even tighter.

Lanxin sighed with relief. Although her rational mind told her Su Chen might face trouble for hitting Yoo Fei, she believed in Su Chen.

"What, you want to leave just like that after hitting someone?" However, as if what Lanxin feared was bound to happen, they were stopped again before they could take two steps, as a heavy voice suddenly erupted.

"Zhao Lin?" Lin Lanxin furrowed her brows, and her hand in Su Chen's became sweaty, her heartbeat accelerating.

She was nervous!

Because the person before her was Zhao Lin, whose strength was terrifying! He was famously formidable throughout the whole school!

Zhao Lin was also a member of the Heavenly Fate Martial Arts Society. But he was not like Yoo Fei...

Yoo Fei only barely joined the Heavenly Fate Martial Arts Society thanks to his brother Yoo He, while Zhao Lin was a true standout and a recognized expert in the society.

It was evident from his physique—nearly 190 centimeters tall, weighing over 200 pounds, almost all muscle with hardly any fat.

Especially those arms, as thick as bull legs, awe-inspiring.

If you looked closely, you could even see the thick calluses covering his fists, a testament to his rigorous martial arts training.

It was once witnessed that Zhao Lin could split a sapling as thick as a man with one hand, and since then, stories of Zhao Lin's feats had circulated around Chengfeng University.

"Brother Zhao! Kill him, kill him!!!" Not far away, Yoo Fei shouted with glee: "Su Chen, you dead trash, Brother Zhao is here. Now, I want to see... how arrogant you can be?"

Around them, the soft murmurs of other students also began to stir:

"Su Chen is in trouble now, running into Zhao Lin."

"Zhao Lin is ruthless. Su Chen isn't going to have an easy time today!"

"Damn it, the Martial Arts Club is terrifying. If you mess with one of them, you're messing with the whole club."

...

"You want to stop me too?" Su Chen lifted his head.

"Sever an arm and kneel to apologize!" Zhao Lin stated coldly, enunciating each word; his voice carried an unquestionable tone.

Zhao Lin wasn't seeking revenge for Yoo Fei; he looked down on Yoo Fei, not believing Yoo Fei was fit to join the Heavenly Fate Martial Arts Society.

But now, the fact was that Yoo Fei was a member of the Heavenly Fate Martial Arts Society, and someone hitting Yoo Fei meant they were slapping the society's face, and he had to stand up for it.

As Zhao Lin's threatening words spread, the students around them all subconsciously clenched their fists, feeling some tension.

Kneel? Sever an arm?

Zhao Lin was too domineering!

The people from the Martial Arts Club were indeed so domineering!

However, no one dared to say a word against Zhao Lin or suggest that he was overstepping because Zhao Lin and the Heavenly Fate Martial Arts Society had the capital to be domineering.

Su Chen locked eyes with Zhao Lin in silence.

"What, I need to act personally?" Zhao Lin spoke up again, his voice louder, roaring like a wild beast, deafening.

"Shit!!! Su Chen, you damn trash, weren't you just arrogant? Acting all tough, eh? Now why are you silent like a damned coward?" Yoo Fei bellowed, his face flushed red, his eyes wide. He was determined to see Su Chen kneeling on the ground.