Dashing Student-Chapter 527 - , Retribution Has Come

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The bell signaling the end of class had just rung, and the entrance to the teaching building was like an overturned anthill, bustling with students everywhere.

They were either chatting in small groups or hurrying to their next class.

At that moment, a young man’s shout, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly shattered the noisy excitement.

Everyone’s steps halted, their faces filled with disbelief, and their eyes turned uniformly toward the source of the voice.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to freeze.

The brief silence, like the calm before a storm, filled people with an inexplicable tension.

Then, whispers erupted all around, the noise swelling like a tide.

"What? Young Master Zhao is actually looking for trouble with Chen Nan? This is going to be a good show!" a student in sportswear said excitedly, his eyes shining.

"I’ve said before that Chen Nan sticking his neck out for Lin Shiyun would bring trouble sooner or later. There you go, karma has come." a girl with a ponytail said, smirking as if she had expected it.

"Chen Nan is probably in grave danger this time; he might even lose his life." a bespectacled student said, pushing his glasses up, his face full of worry.

"Yeah, he’s too young and impetuous, shouldn’t have offended a rich and influential second-generation rich like Zhao Shun just for a girl, now he’s really done himself in," a chubby student chimed in.

The classmates were all talking at once, their buzzing discussions intermingling like a swarm of flies around Chen Nan’s ears, annoying him and darkening his expression.

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A strong resentment welled up in Chen Nan’s heart; this was the third time Zhao Shun had come looking for trouble.

Last time, he had explicitly warned Zhao Shun, telling him not to look for his own death, but Zhao had dismissed his words.

If that’s the case, don’t blame me for being ruthless; I must give Zhao Shun a painfully unforgettable lesson!

With that thought, Chen Nan looked coldly at the messenger, his tone flat but undeniably authoritative, "Lead the way!"

His words caused an uproar among the surrounding crowd.

A concerned senior quickly stepped forward to persuade, "Chen Nan, listen to my advice, please don’t go. Zhao Shun is ruthless; if you go, your life and death are unpredictable!"

But Chen Nan just smiled indifferently, his smile carrying a mix of confidence and scorn: "In my eyes, Zhao Shun is just an ant, even if he brings more helpers, they’re just a bunch of ants!"

With that, he walked forcefully towards the school gate, his every step resolute.

Today, he had no choice but to keep this appointment.

Because he knew well that if he backed down, he would surely become the laughingstock of the entire school.

Watching Chen Nan’s retreating figure, someone couldn’t help but shake their head and sigh, "This kid is too arrogant, treating Zhao Shun like an ant. I think, by tomorrow, he might never appear in this school again."

Meanwhile.

At the White Tiger Spring in the eastern part of the University City, Zhao Shun stood grinning obsequiously before a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man was stout and robust, exuding a fierce aura honed on many battlefields, his eyes fierce and resolute; he was Sun Hu, a well-known warrior in Jianghu.

To severely deal with Chen Nan, Zhao Shun had spared no expense in inviting Sun Hu over.

"Senior Sun, I’m fully relying on you this time. Chen Nan is just too arrogant and overbearing, he must be taught a lesson about what happens when he offends me!" Zhao Shun said with a smile plastered across his face, his flattering words nearly squeezed through his teeth.

Sun Hu slightly nodded, a hint of disdain and contempt flashing in his eyes. In his view, dealing with an inexperienced youngster was as easy as flipping his hand, not requiring any effort at all.

After a short while, Chen Nan, walking at a steady pace, arrived at the edge of White Tiger Spring.

Upon seeing Chen Nan, Zhao Shun’s eyes immediately flashed with venomous hatred. Like an enraged snake, he couldn’t wait to rush forward, his finger nearly poking Chen Nan’s nose, as he shouted loudly, "Chen Nan, you really have the guts! You actually dared to come!"

"Since you’re here, let’s settle our old scores!"

"If you know what’s good for you, kneel down and apologize to me immediately, otherwise, I’ll make your life worse than death!"

Chen Nan calmly stood there, looking at the furious Zhao Shun in front of him, his heart undisturbed.

He slightly narrowed his eyes, a barely noticeable chill flashing across them, as if looking at a pathetic clown: "You shouldn’t have ignored my words!"

Zhao Shun exploded in rage, "F***, you still dare to speak arrogantly in front of this young master as your end approaches?"

"Do you really not know how the word ’death’ is written?"

With that, he waved his hand vigorously towards the group of men brought by Sun Hu, "Beat him to death for me!"

The group of strong middle-aged men, upon receiving the order, had faint cold smirks on their faces, slowly advancing towards Chen Nan.

Their fierce eyes and the chilling hostility radiating from their bodies made it clear they were ruthless characters accustomed to fighting in Jianghu.

In their eyes, Chen Nan was just an ignorant youngster, and the outcome of this fight seemed predetermined.

With a low shout, they were the first to attack, several of them lunging at Chen Nan from different directions. Their punches and kicks, carrying the whoosh of wind, intended to knock Chen Nan down with one strike.

However, Chen Nan remained calm, his eyes sharp.

Facing the incoming attacks, his figure flickered, his movements as light as a ghost’s.

He dodged left and right, the apparently fierce punches and kicks all missing, not even touching the edge of his clothing.

Seizing the opportunity, Chen Nan suddenly turned around, a sweeping leg kick like a bolt of black lightning, instantly hitting one of them in the chest.

That man groaned, flying back like a broken kite, heavily falling to the ground, unable to get up for a long while.

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Seeing this, the others, far from being deterred, attacked even more fiercely.

But Chen Nan was not afraid at all; each of his movements was smooth and powerful, each punch and kick filled with tremendous force.

In less than half a minute, the ground was littered with bodies. They all groaned in pain, no longer able to continue the fight.

Zhao Shun’s face, originally full of triumph, was now filled with shock and fear.

He could never have imagined that Chen Nan could overpower these underlings of Sun Hu.

"Senior Sun, it’s time for you to take action yourself; otherwise, we won’t be able to defeat this guy!" Zhao Shun said, looking at Sun Hu with a face full of terror.

Sun Hu, expressionless, hummed in response. When his gaze fell on Chen Nan’s face, his deep pupils suddenly trembled, exclaiming as if seeing a ghost, "How can it be you?"

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