Madness! Mad Dragon is out of prison!

Ye Huang touched his nose, finding it somewhat interesting.

Previously, he had only seen arrogant rich kids in short dramas, but he never expected to encounter one on his first day at school.

Xie Jiaqi stepped forward and angrily said, "Wang Qing, watch your words! Who's your girlfriend?"

"If you keep bothering me, believe me, I'll call my brother to come and beat you up."

Wang Qing's face stiffened slightly, and he said with an awkward smile, "Jiaqi, don't be angry. I was just joking with this brat."

He took off his glasses, his eyes filled with aggression as he stared intently at Ye Huang.

"Extend out the hand you used to hug Jiaqi just now."

"You should be glad it wasn't your hands, otherwise, you probably wouldn't have been able to complete your enrollment procedures today."

Ye Huang asked curiously, "What do you want to do?"

"My Jiaqi, only I can touch her." Wang Qing grinned menacingly. "If you dare to touch her, you're already courting death."

"Are you going to cut off your own arm, or should I do it...?"

bump!

Everyone who heard the loud noise was startled and instinctively looked over.

Suddenly, Wang Qing smashed the windowpane.

A hand twists and turns in a bizarre posture.

What happened?

The group looked at each other, filled with doubt.

Several enthusiastic students rushed forward.

Before they could even make a move, Wang Qing's weak voice rang out: "Don't...don't move, it's broken, call 120 for me."

Xie Jiaqi was shocked and subconsciously looked at Ye Huang.

But Ye Huang had already disappeared.

Ye Huang was somewhat speechless.

He never expected that Wang Qing, who seemed so powerful, would turn out to be all show and no substance, utterly vulnerable.

If he hadn't withdrawn his power in time, this guy would have lost all his lives.

This kind of liveliness isn't very interesting.

It's better to take a walk on campus and enjoy the scenery and pretty girls.

For Ye Huang, this was not even a minor incident.

But for Wang Qing and the Wang family, this was an absolutely momentous event.

Tianwang Group Chairman's Office.

Chairman Wang Longtian is meeting with distinguished guests.

The secretary walked in, looking nervous.

"Mr. Wang, something terrible has happened! Young Master was attacked by a mysterious expert on his way to school and ended up in the hospital."

Wang Longtian only had this one son, whom he doted on immensely.

Otherwise, the secretary would never have come in to report on such an important occasion.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was somewhat heavy.

The guests from Sakuragi Island were all arrogant and proud.

It seems as if they are the masters.

In contrast, Wang Longtian's momentum was completely suppressed, and he even broke out in a sweat.

The secretary's arrival at that moment indirectly helped him out of the predicament.

"What? Who dares to harm my son?"

Wang Longtian slammed his fist on the table and stood up, his face contorted with rage.

"Tell me, did he offend the Li family or the Xie family?"

In Yuncheng, only these two families dare to challenge the Wang family.

The secretary hesitated for a moment: "This matter was indeed caused by Xie Jiaqi. The young master kindly delivered flowers, but unexpectedly he was suddenly knocked away, his arm was broken, and he suffered multiple fractures."

Upon hearing this, Wang Longtian was completely taken aback.

"Mr. Watanabe, my son has had an accident, and I need to go to the hospital. Would it be alright if we could talk another time?"

Mr. Watanabe is about thirty years old and has the typical Sakuragijima temperament.

Arrogant and condescending.

He smiled faintly: "It's alright, we're here to make friends. If you need any help, just ask."

Wang Longtian said, "Thank you, Mr. Watanabe, but it's not necessary for the time being."

Watanabe stood up and smiled, "Not necessarily. I have a feeling you'll need our help soon."

Wang Longtian's face immediately darkened.

A thought arose in my mind.

Could it be that the attack on his son was related to these people from Sakuragi Island?

Although Yuncheng is just a small city, its geographical location is very important.

In ancient times, it was always a strategic location fought over by military strategists.

The Xie, Wang, and Li families stood as three pillars.

For decades, despite the disputes, it has been difficult to determine who is superior.

But this year, things are a bit different.

Cloud City seems to be brewing a mysterious storm.

The involvement of Watanabe and others has made the entire situation even more unpredictable.

In the hospital, Wang Longtian's heart broke as he watched his beloved son with a cast and bandages.

"Damn it, it's been an hour and you still haven't found the culprit who attacked my son! What are you all doing?"

The beautiful secretary said cautiously, "Chairman, we immediately checked the surrounding surveillance footage, but even slowing it down tenfold, we still couldn't see anything clearly."

She handed me the tablet and clicked play.

In the video, a blurry shadow flashes by.

Even at ten times slower speeds, it still couldn't capture it.

Wang Longtian's eyes narrowed: "He's a master!"

"There's no need to investigate further; we can't find anyone like that."

"But if Wang Longtian's son doesn't say a word after being beaten, how will he ever face the world again?"

He pointed to Ye Huang next to Xie Jiaqi in the picture.

"Bring this brat here, and my son will deal with him personally."

The secretary seemed used to the chairman's coldness, nodded and withdrew: "Yes, Chairman, leave everything to me."

Anyway, Wang Qing disliked this meddlesome kid, so making him a scapegoat was perfectly reasonable.

However, he probably never dreamed that this casual pointing would actually lead him to the real culprit.

Stepping out of the ward, the secretary straightened up and gently patted off non-existent dust from her skirt suit.

His docile gaze instantly turned sharp, like that of a wild beast, filled with a bloodlust and an overbearing desire to control everything.

She picked up her phone and sent a message.

"Immediately investigate the man in the photo's background. If he doesn't have any powerful connections, arrest him and await further instructions."

She didn't find it inappropriate at all that the chairman was venting his anger on innocent passersby.

"Heroes who save damsels in distress come at a price. If you can't bear the consequences, don't meddle in other people's business."

"Kid, you're out of luck."

The secretary looked at Ye Huang in the photo and showed a hint of regret.

Ye Huang wandered around for a full two hours, exploring every corner of the campus.

He was very satisfied with the place.

"Excuse me, are you a freshman? Do you need any help?"

"Let's get acquainted. I'm Han Rou, a junior majoring in archaeology."

A slightly chubby senior student with a round face looked at Ye Huang with a hint of infatuation in her eyes.

She was a volunteer in charge of welcoming new students.

Her round face had a touch of natural blush.

She wore no makeup, looking fresh and natural.

Besides Ye Huang, there were also some younger and older students circling around her, seemingly with ulterior motives.

Clearly, she thought Ye Huang wanted to get to know her.

"Yellow leaves, new life."

After surveying the environment, Ye Huang realized it was time to get down to business.

Since someone is willing to help, it saves me the trouble.

He chose to study medicine.

It makes it easy to slack off.

After all, he wasn't really there to learn; he was just there to fulfill a dream.

"Traditional Chinese Medicine Class 3?"

Han Rou's mouth gaped open, somewhat incredulous.

Traditional Chinese medicine requires learning from a young age, and it's difficult to achieve significant success before the age of thirty.

Truly talented students usually go to vocational schools and choose the 5+3 integrated program, which consists of five years of undergraduate study and three years of professional master's study.

Yuncheng University's medical department also has an elite class.

Why did Ye Huang choose the least promising ordinary class?

Ye Huang smiled and said, "Senior, is something wrong?"

Han Rou said with some regret, "Classmate, I think it's a waste for someone as good-looking as you to go into the medical school."

"Are you really not considering changing your major?"

Ye Huang said, "Thank you for your compliment on my looks, senior. I studied medicine since I was a student, so I could only choose the medical school."

"Thank you for your help, senior."

Han Rou said, "Don't worry, I will guide you through the enrollment process."

"Let's add each other on WeChat so we can stay in touch."

Ye Huang's face stiffened slightly: "I, I don't have WeChat, I only have QQ."

Han Rou paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "It's okay, we can add each other as QQ friends."

She was secretly delighted; these days, there are very few young people who don't use WeChat.

This Ye Huang looks like an innocent young man; we can't let those sluts ruin him.