Chapter 10 Arrogance (Part 2)
Jiang Wenyu never dreamed that Jiang Mingyang would dare to hit him after talking so much, and he had no time to dodge and defend.
Jiang Wenyu was hit hard in the lower abdomen, wailing and kneeling on the ground, and a group of lackeys retreated in fear.
It was not until this moment that they realized that Jiang Mingyang today was different from the past, no longer the forbearing boy who was bullied by others.
Jiang Wenyu knelt on the ground, holding his stomach, and Jiang Mingyang looked down at him, saying with contempt: "No matter what, I am also a member of the Jiang family.
Going to jail is a disgrace to the family style. Do you think Mr. Jiang will allow it?
Even if the old man allows it, a small matter like beating someone will not lock me up for life."
Jiang Wenyu was sweating all over his head in pain. Jiang Mingyang squatted down and stared at him, and continued to smile: "It's meaningless to fight a little. You'd better kill me in one go.
As long as you can't die, I will watch you in secret. If it doesn't work once, I will kill you twice. Sooner or later, I will kill you!"
Jiang Mingyang's eyes were like poisonous snakes, flashing with cold and crazy light.
The cold and indifferent voice seemed to be telling the most vicious curse, which frightened everyone so much that their hair stood on end, and Jiang Wenyu was even more frightened.
Stared at by those eyes, Jiang Wenyu felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, his back was cold and his whole body was icy.
The air suddenly became oppressive and dull, and no one dared to doubt Jiang Mingyang's words.
They felt his ferocity and violence clearly.
As the saying goes, barefoot is not afraid of those wearing shoes. Once Jiang Mingyang has nothing, he is a complete desperado.
This is Jiang Mingyang's principle of doing things. Tolerance will not bring mercy, but will only make the bully worse.
Fighting desperately with your life will turn the tide.
Fighting until the enemy dares not to bully, peace will naturally come.
Stared at by that fierce gaze, Jiang Wenyu slowly lowered his head, not daring to continue looking at it, which was considered a coward in action.
Jiang Mingyang knew the principle of stopping when he saw the good, he had to become a warrior within four months and could not really be expelled from school.
"Leave a way for others, so that we can meet again in the future. Leave a way for others to live, and leave a way for yourself."
Patting Jiang Wenyu on the shoulder, Jiang Mingyang's eyes relaxed, and the frozen air began to flow again.
Everyone gasped as if they were about to suffocate.
Jiang Mingyang didn't even look at everyone, with a faint smile on his face, and stood up and walked towards his room.
A group of lackeys and other people, like mice seeing a cat, immediately stuck to the wall to make way.
Jiang Mingyang walked forward without caring, and his momentum of not changing his face when the mountain collapsed in front of him suppressed everyone.
It was not until Jiang Mingyang left for a long time that Jiang Wenyu recovered and left with everyone with a gloomy face.
This time he was considered a failure. Not only did he fail to achieve his goal, but he also lost face.
Since he was not a match in the head-on, he would do it secretly.
In the trip to the martial arts hall, he wanted to let Jiang Mingyang know who would have the last laugh!
The noise came and went quickly. A lot of things happened tonight, but after all, they were adolescents and soon fell asleep.
"I didn't dare to disturb the people above. It seems that he gave in."
Jiang Mingyang stood in front of the window, watching Jiang Wenyu leave in disgrace, with a comfortable smile on his lips.
But the smile didn't last long, and helplessness and pain climbed up his eyebrows again.
"The system is too much. It can't be that the garbage that doesn't taste good has no resource value after defeating it."
After defeating a few lackeys, the system didn't give resource value, and Jiang Mingyang was not interested in fighting anymore.
If bullying can give resource value, Jiang Mingyang doesn't mind overthrowing the entire Donglin.
"Becoming a warrior in four months is going to kill me. And the Nine Strongest Refinements, is it really the strongest technique in the body refining realm?
Which great god came up with such a strong middle school name, it looks very unreliable.
The effect of the blood nourishing pill is better than nothing, and the resource value cannot be used up. Some should be left to prevent the Jiang family from counterattacking.
If you want to become a warrior in four months, you must get a lot of resource value, but where can you get it?
The cost of crime is too high, Lang Huawen's cousin is not sure yet, and I don't have the strength to defeat the warrior for the time being. .
The Jiang family can think of a way. After all, I am also a descendant of the Jiang family. Even if I am not welcomed, my status is there.
The resource value is too tight, and the training cannot be left behind.
Starting tomorrow, give up cultural courses and focus on improving the blood value.
But skipping classes will cause trouble for the school, with talks and inspections, and there will be no time for training.
Oh my God, it's so annoying. This damn task might as well kill me. "
Jiang Mingyang was full of thoughts, coupled with the extreme physical strain, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
The new moon was high in the night sky, accompanied by the noise of insects, and everything returned to silence.
But no one noticed that there was a pair of charming eyes in the dark, always observing everything.
"This tiger skin is so good that I believe it a little.
He is proficient in cheating, blackmailing, coercion and inducement. Is this kid really a high school student? "
Duan Qing had a charming smile on her charming face and slowly disappeared into the darkness, as if she had never existed.
No one knows why she came, no one knows what she is looking for, and no one knows that the seemingly peaceful Donglin City hides great dangers.
As soon as the sun rose on Monday, the hard-working senior high school students got up to read early.
The recent overload training was too tiring, and it was already past seven o'clock when Jiang Mingyang got up.
"Hey, who is so considerate."
Before Jiang Mingyang got out of bed and washed up, he saw several bags of expensive snacks and a rich breakfast on his bedside table, and a piece of letter paper on the plate.
"Student Jiang Mingyang, I'm sorry for offending you in the past. Please forgive me.
Jiang Wenjun threatened and bribed us, and we had no choice.
We promise to obey your orders in the future, buy breakfast for you, wash your underwear, and wash your feet, blah blah..."
Jiang Mingyang held up the letter, read a few words seriously, and threw it aside without interest.
His goal is to become a warrior, so he doesn't have time to have fun with fence-sitters, but breakfast is still acceptable.
If you want to become a warrior, you must practice unremittingly, and you probably don't have time to wash clothes. If someone is willing to do it for you, he can do it reluctantly.
Jiang Mingyang was thinking about it, slurping noodles and chewing buns, how comfortable it was.
"Sure enough, when people become bad, their lives will improve."
Jiang Mingyang burped and gave a heartfelt praise.
"Damn, I'm late for the first Chinese class!"
Jiang Mingyang was so excited that he couldn't finish his praise. He rushed out of the dormitory and forgot about the training for skipping classes.
If Jiang Mingyang knew that Mr. Duan, whom he feared instinctively, was a big shot, he would probably be crazy grateful for his instinct.
The reverence of ignorance is more pleasing than the deliberate reverence.
"Report, report!"
Jiang Mingyang rushed to open the door. The whole class looked at him, and Duan Qing also turned his head slowly.