The Invincible Strongest Student

Chapter 572: Chapter 572: Overlord of the World

After the wound was simply treated, Li Tianmu was carried out by the crowd. Obviously, he was being transported by car to the school.

Kanyue City Medical University, although just a school, is very well-equipped. All the subject teachers have many years of clinical experience, and it’s very close, making it the best choice to go there.

The only drawback is that the school doesn’t have a blood bank.

Watching the group flee in a sorry state, Zhou Mi let out a big sigh of relief and said delightedly, ”What goes around comes around! Serves them right!”

The two Tibetan Mastiffs in the yard hadn’t stopped barking yet. They still bared their bloody mouths, wanting to bite Lin Tian and the others a few more times.

Tibetan Mastiffs are carnivorous, and the taste of human blood made them very excited!

”Why are you still inside? Come out quickly,” Lin Tian waved to Zhou Mi.

”I... I don’t dare... They’re so fierce.”

Zhou Mi, no longer carrying the air of a big sister leader, spoke softly like a little kitten, afraid of catching the attention of the two Tibetan Mastiffs.

”Pfft...” Liou Qingcheng laughed, ”Zhou Mi, I’ve already recorded you like this. When we get back, I’ll post it on the school forum. Let’s show everyone Mr. Zhou’s video of being afraid of dogs.”

”No way!” Zhou Mi panicked, ”Qingcheng! You can’t do that! I’ll lose face!”

Zhou Mi’s image outside had always been very fierce. If such a video leaked, how could she continue her reputation?

Seeing Zhou Mi in such a girly manner, Liou Qingcheng laughed even more joyously.

”Liou Qingcheng! You devil! Once I escape from here, I’ll fight you to the end!” She waved her little fists.

Liou Qingcheng laughed even more wantonly.

”Lin Tian, hurry and rescue me...” Zhou Mi was almost in tears with anxiety.

”Do you really need me to save you? How did you get in just now?” Lin Tian asked.

”I... just sneaked in quietly when the two Tibetan Mastiffs were sleeping,” Zhou Mi replied.

Liou Qingcheng, smiling, blinked and said, ”Then you sneak out quietly too.”

”You...” Zhou Mi pointed at Liou Qingcheng, her fierceness somewhat resembling the ’Feihong Association’s Mr. Zhou’ seen in the hip-hop room last time.

The last time, Liou Qingcheng wasn’t afraid of her, and this time, she wasn’t afraid either, because she knew this wasn’t the real Zhou Mi.

”Alright, stop arguing, you two. Zhou Mi, I’ll come over and get you.” Lin Tian said, striding over swiftly like a meteor.

”Lin Tian, are you crazy? These two Tibetan Mastiffs eat meat,” Liou Qingcheng quickly grabbed Lin Tian’s arm, unwilling to see a Lin Tian missing limbs.

”Don’t worry. It’ll be fine.” Lin Tian patted Liou Qingcheng’s somewhat cold little hand.

”Roar~”

The Tibetan Mastiffs’ roar was rough and awe-inspiring; listening from not far away felt deafening, to say the least.

Such fierce dogs, not to mention women and children, even many adult men dare not approach.

But Lin Tian was different. His pace was uniform, and his strides were consistent. He walked proudly, as if nothing in this world could defeat him.

Women are sentimental by nature, sensitive and emotional, especially girls like Zhou Mi at this age—who isn’t obsessed with looks?

Who doesn’t want a heroic figure to come rescue them?

In Zhou Mi’s eyes, Lin Tian was that kind of hero.

Against overwhelming odds, now facing fierce dogs without fear, he was coming to take her out.

Isn’t this a hero?

Looking at his face, sharp like it’s been carved by a knife, especially when the sunlight shone on him, it was like he was walking on clouds.

Zhou Mi was stunned as she watched Lin Tian approach her.

Why was Liou Qingcheng so lucky to meet Lin Tian so early?

If she had met Lin Tian first, he would probably be her boyfriend now, wouldn’t he?

As Lin Tian approached, the two Tibetan Mastiffs went from excited to calm because they felt a great sense of danger approaching.

The two Tibetan Mastiffs placed their four paws on the ground, front limbs tensed straight, making ’whimpering’ sounds.

Their eyes, originally semi-transparent and brown, were now bloodshot, turning a blurred orange-red.

At this moment, Lin Tian had already entered their attack range with large strides. They were poised as if ready to spring up at any moment and bite Lin Tian.

Suddenly, the two Tibetan Mastiffs exchanged glances, then crouched down their bodies simultaneously, inching towards Lin Tian.

”Lin Tian, come back quickly! They’ll bite!”

Zhou Mi suddenly felt very remorseful. Why did she insist on having him come for her?

If something happened to him, how would she be able to face herself?

This was the first time Zhou Mi had ever despised her own unreasonable antics so much.

Lin Tian remained expressionless, his facial muscles tense, and he slightly squinted his eyes, gaze fixated on the front. Every step he took resonated with a gripping sound.

This kind of unflappable composure made the two Tibetan Mastiffs feel very oppressed, their bodies shivering uncontrollably.

Not only did they not dare to provoke Lin Tian, but they even slowly retreated, eventually hiding quietly in a corner.

Who could have guessed that these Tibetan Mastiffs, now docile like kittens, were so bloodthirsty just moments ago?

Zhou Mi was dumbfounded as Lin Tian stood before her, still a bit unable to react, ”Did you just walk over like that?”

”Yeah, as you saw.”

Lin Tian had quietly withdrawn the overwhelming aura he had just released.

Earlier, to suppress the Tibetan Mastiffs, he deliberately channeled the ”Tyrant Emperor’s Record.”

The external aura contained not only the cold-blooded killing intent of ’no mercy’ but also the regal demeanor of an emperor ruling the world.

It was precisely because of this special aura that the cultivation technique was named ”Tyrant Emperor’s Record.”

Rulers over the world, none dare disobey!

Just two Tibetan Mastiffs? Even if there were two ferocious tigers, they would have to obediently lie down.

”Lin Tian, thank you.”

Looking into Lin Tian’s eyes, Zhou Mi sincerely said.

If Liou Qingcheng wasn’t present, she might have said, ’Lin Tian, I love you,’ and then thrown herself at him for a passionate kiss.

But... she couldn’t.

Suddenly, she felt a sense of loss.

Lin Tian surveyed the old house. It must have been around for some time, with beams made from hundred-year-old camphor wood.

He opened his wallet, looked at the cash inside, roughly around a thousand, took it all out, and placed it on the table, pressing it down with a teacup.

”Why do we still need to pay?”

Zhou Mi was a bit puzzled. She had always been a rebellious girl, even having trashed bars, so she didn’t think it mattered much.

”How can you ask that? You snuck into someone else’s house, brought Li Tianmu and the others, and look at how you wrecked their yard. Plus, the injury on the Tibetan Mastiffs’ heads, wouldn’t it be unreasonable not to pay a bit?”

Lin Tian said, not in the best of moods.