Chapter 748 Breaking the Rules

Hearing Zhou Ran's voice, Li Wenjing immediately opened her eyes with joy.

Zhao Yin couldn't help but looked at Zhou Ran excitedly and shouted: "Boss Zhou!"

"Who are you?" Seeing Zhou Ran barging in, Zhao Youlong asked in a deep voice, his expression a little unsightly.

"Zhao Yin's roommate!" Zhou Ran replied calmly.

"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that it's just a piece of trash." Zhao Youlong smiled disdainfully.

And the excitement on Zhao Yin's face at this moment gradually calmed down, he carefully glanced behind Zhou Ran and asked in a low voice: "Boss Zhou, are you alone?"

He originally thought that Zhou Ran would bring the teacher from the school with him. If the teacher was here, he could represent the net of heaven and earth. In this case, even the Zhao family in Haicheng would not dare to mess around.

But judging by Zhou Ran's appearance, he might be the only one who came.

Zhou Ran nodded slightly, but looked at Zhao Youlong and Zhao Wuhua with cold eyes.

At this time, his eyes fell on Zhao Wuhua, and he said indifferently: "Let go of her now, I can just break your arm!"

Hearing this, Zhao Youlong laughed arrogantly, and looked at Zhou Ran with some amusement in his eyes, and said, "A member of the Jiangdong Wumeng?"

Zhao Wuhua didn't hide his aura. Under such circumstances, he was still so confident. In Jiangdong, there were probably only people from the Jiangdong Wumeng.

"Not bad." Zhou Ran replied with a frown.

Zhao Youlong smiled lightly, and the next moment, his expression became extremely cold and he ordered: "Uncle Hua, abolish him for me!"

"Since Jiangdong Wumeng has rules in this area, I will break them today!" After a pause, he continued to speak disdainfully.

He could tell that Zhou Ran must be a member of the Jiangdong Martial League. In Jiangdong, if Zhao Wuhua was just a ninth-rank master with no background, he might really be frightened by Zhou Ran's words, but in fact, Today's Zhao family can almost be said to be the most powerful family in Haicheng. These words are deterrent to ordinary people, but to them, they have no meaning at all.

The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. Even if the Zhao family really hurt the members of the Jiangdong Wumeng, the Jiangdong Wumeng will never turn against the Zhao family because of an insignificant chess piece.

The status gap between an ordinary member of the Jiangdong Martial League and him, the future heir of the Zhao family, is not the slightest bit!

Hearing Zhao Youlong's order, Zhao Wuhua let go of Li Wenjing, turned around and strode towards Zhou Ran.

"Boss Zhou, Zhao Wuhua can be ranked in the top three among the ninth-rank masters of the entire Zhao family!" Seeing this, Zhao Yin hurriedly reminded.

He knew that Zhou Ran possessed the strength of a ninth-rank grand master, but there was also an astonishing gap in strength for the same ninth-rank grand master.

"Boy, it's the Zhao family who meddle in their own business, and I don't care how much you weigh!" Zhao Wuhua sneered, and he clenched his fists tightly. pack.

Seeing Zhou Randuan standing in place, Zhao Youlong's face was full of disdain. Zhou Ran's current appearance was obviously frightened by Zhao Youlong's strength.

Ninth-rank great masters who can show their vigor outside, even within the Jiangdong Martial League, are definitely upper-level powerhouses.

"If you kneel and beg for mercy with me now, I can let you go for the sake of the Jiangdong Wumeng." Zhao Youlong raised his hand lightly, signaling Zhao Wuhua not to do anything first, and then said with a sneer.

Zhou Ran glanced at him, smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, you will be the first one!"

Hearing this, Zhao Youlong couldn't help showing anger and said, "Looking for death!"

Then, with a wave of his hand, Zhao Wuhua rushed towards Zhou Ran, punched him down, and hit Zhou Ran's chest directly.

Seeing this scene, Li Wenjing couldn't help closing her eyes in fear.

Everything that happened before is enough to show that Zhao Wuhua's strength is completely above her and Zhao Yin's. How could Zhou Ran be his opponent?

Peng!

The next moment, a dull voice sounded, but the expected scream did not appear, Li Wenjing and others couldn't help but look forward.

However, at this moment Zhou Ran was still standing upright on the spot, while Zhao Wuhua's fist was firmly held by Zhou Ran. The energy that was originally wrapped around Zhao Wuhua's fist also disappeared, as if it had been blown away by some force.

This is! ?

Seeing this scene, both Li Wenjing and Zhao Yin were shocked.

Zhao Yin knew Zhao Wuhua's strength. How could he be weak if he was able to follow Zhao Youlong, the future heir of the Zhao family, who was responsible for protecting him? Ordinary ninth-rank great masters are not his opponents at all, but Zhou Ran took the punch easily.

Seeing that Zhou Ran had actually received his own punch, Zhao Wulong reacted only after being slightly shocked. In actual combat, he would not be left with too much time to think.

Without the slightest hesitation, he has raised his leg to attack Zhou Ran's lower body.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on Zhou Ran's face, and then he also raised his leg and swept towards Zhao Wuhua's leg.

Click!

An incomparably crisp voice sounded, and everyone looked at it, and saw Zhao Wuhua's right leg drooping on the ground at an inconceivable angle. It seemed that it was broken by Zhou Ran's kick!

At the moment, Zhao Wuhua's face was flushed, and he was enduring the pain in his legs and looked at Zhou Ran in horror. As the pinnacle of the ninth-rank grand master, his physical strength has reached the limit of his innate strength, but now, Zhou Ran To break his leg bone with one kick, what level of strength does the opponent have to reach?

Suddenly, he felt an astonishing tingling pain from his fist. Just as he looked, he saw Zhou Ran twist slightly, and his arm, whose bones were even harder than steel, was snapped. The next moment, Ruanxin Pain came.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuhua immediately reacted, clenched his left fist, concentrated all his strength on the left fist, and punched Zhou Ran's head.

"Boss, be careful!" Zhao Yin growled worriedly.

Zhou Ran gave Zhao Wuhua a cold look, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and punched him.

Crack bang bang!

A series of sounds of bone breaking sounded, and the vigor of Zhao Wuhua's left fist was instantly dissipated. Then, with a scream, he was blown to the side and smashed a large piece of the famous wine on the wall.

Feeling that the bone on his left arm was almost shattered by this punch, Zhao Wuhua, who fell to the ground, couldn't help but looked at Zhou Ran with horror on his face. How could a young man in his twenties have such terrifying strength?

At this moment, Zhou Ran stepped towards him, and when he got to his side, Zhou Ran raised his foot and aimed at his only intact left leg.

"No!" Zhao Wuhua growled in horror, he already understood what Zhou Ran was going to do. .

The next moment, his extremely shrill voice sounded, the only intact left leg had been trampled to pieces by Zhou Ran.

"I told you to release him early, why didn't you listen?" Zhou Ran said indifferently as he glanced at Zhao Wuhua who had all his limbs crippled on the ground, without any mercy.