In the classroom a few days ago, Zhang Weidong already felt Su Chen’s icy gaze, and he thought Su Chen would seek revenge sooner or later.
If it were the past, Zhang Weidong certainly wouldn’t fear a worthless person whose potential couldn’t even reach C-level seeking revenge on him.
Zhang Weidong knew that he was no longer Su Chen’s match.
Therefore, to Zhang Weidong, Su Chen was definitely a significant threat.
If he couldn’t completely strip Su Chen of his combat capabilities, he didn’t even dare stay at the academy any longer.
"Heh... You’re ordering me around, asking me to take action personally?"
Fang Hao looked at the so-called rich second-generation Zhang Weidong with a mocking gaze.
Zhang Weidong felt Fang Hao’s disdainful and mocking eyes, making him very uncomfortable, but he didn’t dare lose his temper. He could only suppress the resentment in his heart and speak.
"But, Brother Hao... wasn’t this what we agreed on? You took my gift; you have to take care of that Su Chen for me..."
"Your gift? You mean that Ferrari..."
Fang Hao’s mouth curled into an evil smile, and then he patted Zhang Weidong on the shoulder and said.
"Your car was indeed nice, but when I arrived this afternoon, I wasn’t very attentive, accidentally floored the accelerator, and the car slammed into a bridge, turning that car into a pile of scrap metal. So now, I don’t want your gift, here’s your car key, you should hurry and collect that pile of scrap."
After speaking, Fang Hao threw the Ferrari Tianen’s key on the ground, deliberately stepped on it, and walked away without looking back.
"What... Brother Hao... you... you..."
Watching Fang Hao’s arrogant departing figure, Zhang Weidong’s face trembled with anger, but until the other party walked away, he didn’t dare utter a curse word.
Because he knew that the man before him was not to be trifled with.
The other was the son of the patriarch of the ancient martial arts family, the Fang Family, in Linjiang City...
"In the academy, you can bully anyone, but you must never mess with people from the four major ancient martial arts families, or I’ll have someone break your leg."
This was the warning his old man gave him before he came to Lijiang University Martial Arts Academy.
Actually, someone like Zhang Weidong couldn’t even get into Lijiang First University Martial Arts Academy. Even martial arts schools have certain cultural requirements.
Zhang Weidong obviously didn’t meet those standards, but his dad has money and directly d thirty million Daxia Coins to the academy, so he got in.
Donating to the academy can indeed get someone into the Jiang University Martial Arts Academy; it’s something many people know and not some shady transaction, but getting in doesn’t mean you can stay, and it certainly doesn’t mean you can graduate smoothly.
Only when Fang Hao and a few male students disappeared at the elevator entrance did Zhang Weidong finally couldn’t hold back his anger any longer; he punched the wall hard, almost dislocating his hand.
"Damn it, took my money, not only didn’t help, but wrecked my Ferrari. Fang Hao, screw you and your arrogance... just because your dad is a Martial King, if not for that, I’d just call a few people and beat the crap out of you..."
Zhang Weidong cursed angrily in his heart, and then he fiercely kicked the nearby pillar a few times.
After venting, Zhang Weidong swallowed his humiliation, picked up the key to that Ferrari Tianen, and left quickly.
Despite his anger, Zhang Weidong also knew he had to swallow it.
At the elevator entrance.
While Fang Hao was waiting for the elevator, a tall, strong man behind him couldn’t help but ask.
"Brother Hao, this Zhang Weidong is a waste, but his family has quite a bit of money. It doesn’t really matter; why don’t we help him out? It might be good to vent some anger for Cannon..."
The person who could talk to Fang Hao in such a manner was obviously someone with considerable strength; the man speaking was also a prospective Martial Artist about to be admitted to Haidu University Martial Arts Academy.
Fang Hao’s handsome face once again showed a peculiar smile.
"You guys can’t still think that Su Chen is really a fool, right... Do you believe someone who twice failed potential tests and was almost advised to leave the academy could break through and become A++ level in half a year, becoming a genius only next to me and Meng Yao, and could still hold up against Cannon, who has no weaknesses in strength and defense, for so long?"
After listening to Fang Hao’s words, the people behind him couldn’t help but be stunned.
Then one of them spoke.
"If we look at it this way, this Su Chen really is a bit unusual... If this is all the result of his rapid progress over the past six months, then in another half a year, we might not even be his match."
"A guy like that... we should delve into his background, then ruin him completely so that he never has a chance to surpass us."
The one speaking last was a cold male student with gold-rimmed glasses, who gave off a vibe like a venomous snake.
When the elevator door opened, a flash of coldness appeared in Fang Hao’s eyes as well, then he smiled faintly and said.
"You’re right... but we’re not fools like Zhang Weidong. What we want is... to slowly play to death those who will eventually threaten us..."
Hearing Fang Hao’s words, the people behind him exchanged glances, seemingly understanding his meaning as well.
After stepping out of the elevator, Fang Hao glanced in a certain direction, his eyes flashing with ferocity again,
"Su Chen, originally, small fries like you, I wouldn’t even regard, but you had to get involved with Meng Yao and you’re her childhood friend... In that case, I’ll have to make you disappear from this Jiang University Martial Arts Academy, or perhaps, disappear from this world forever."