Campus Knight's Martial Fate

Luo Tianyi raised his head in a daze, "Morning...... Damn, it's only five o'clock, why do you get up so early?".

"It's not early, I usually wake up at this time. Song Chengfeng said as he quickly finished washing. "Would I like to bring you a breakfast? "

Luo Tianyi yawned, and then lay down again, "Help me bring me a hot dry noodle, thank you." "

At

six o'clock in the morning, Hankyung had just woken up from the dew, everything outside was fresh, and there was no one on the road to the dormitory area of Hankyung University. However, the student cafeteria has already started to get busy.

"Two servings of hot dry noodles and two fritters. Song Chengfeng came to a window and said to the boss inside. He planned to finish breakfast quickly, and then go to the rooftop to exercise his muscles and bones -- as the thirteenth generation of Jiangbei Red Flame Boxing, he learned martial arts at the age of five, and at the age of seventeen, he had already fought all over Jiangbei without being beaten! However, his family did not want him to continue to mingle with the rivers and lakes, but to go to college and live a stable life. Now, he has been admitted to the country's top prestigious university, Hankyung University.

"Come, little classmate, your face. The middle-aged man in the window handed over the packed things.

"Thank you. Song Chengfeng took the things and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

However, as soon as I reached the door, I saw a group of people in red T-shirts walking towards the cafeteria.

"Fuck, I haven't paid the protection fee this month!" The man in red in the lead picked up a scythe and slashed the window where he had bought noodles, spilling all kinds of noodles all over the ground.

The middle-aged man's boss knelt on the ground with a "plop", "All the adults of the Red Scythe Society, I have collected the protection fee three times this month, I really can't afford to pay it!".

"Don't pay, fuck, broken hands and feet!" said the group, and the group pressed the boss to the ground, and the other vendors screamed in fright. Just as the scythe in the guy's hand was about to slash at the boss's leg, a large powerful hand grabbed him.

"You step on the horse-" The man in red was about to scold, but his wrist was suddenly broken by Song Chengfeng, and he fell to the ground and screamed.

"Dare to go against our Red Scythe Society, fucking student who doesn't know whether he lives or dies, cut him!" each of them took out a red sickle from their waists and slashed at Song Chengfeng. The Red Scythe Society is powerful in Hanjing, and it is not a big deal to hack a student to death casually.

"Bang bang" A few fists, Song Chengfeng's fist accurately hit these people in the face, stomach or chin, and in the blink of an eye, they all vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"You—you kid, dare to go against the Red Scythe, you wait for me!" the group of men in red suddenly got up and limped away.

"Here, your noodles, the soup is a little spilled, but not much. After Song Chengfeng returned to the dormitory, he put the hot dry noodles he had just bought on Luo Tianyi's table.

"Thank you......" Luo Tianyi yawned and said in a daze, "You martial arts practitioner can't spill water when you walk, and it's not stable today, you ...... if you get up too early."

"No, I had a fight with a bunch of gangsters, dressed in red, and called the Red Scythe. Song Chengfeng said while moving his waist and abdomen.