(11) Humiliation
1058 Words
Zi Yingjun blinked with his blank expression like those of a child. "A mere second rank. If I remember, he harassed you in the village school before. No worries, let me teach him a small lesson." flashing a confident smile, he removed Zi Yan Yue's hand and stepped on the stage.
"Hey, Zi Yingjun, Im surprised you didn't leave with your tails in between. Devils hve tails, don't they? So put yours into use, haha." Zi Liu Liu taunted. For him, Zi Yingjun is just a young master in name. He is not nurtured by Zi Ming Yun because of grudges while Zi Liu Liu have his own family who spoiled him and taught him how to fight. Zi Liu Liu can almost see himself beating Zi Yingjun like a dog. "As expected of a demon's spawn, you're as arrogant as that bastard."
"Hoh." Zi Yingjun tilted his head to the side, a faint smile hanging on his face. "You sure talk a lot. Come, doggy, let me beat you up." he let out a laugh after saying those. Zi Liu Liu is quite angry that if possible, smoke would come out of his nose.
"Let's make it more entertaining. If I lose, I can give anything to you." still, Zi Liu Liu calmed himself. He have a better idea how to humiliate Zi Yingjun. "But if you lose, run around the academy without clothes!"
"Not bad. Alright, I agree." Zi Yingjun have thought of killing Zi Liu Liu tonight then take his qiankun bag but since he made a bet, he wont back out. Zi Liu Liu unconsciously saved his life from near death.
"Hehe. You're too full of yourself." Zi Liu Liu placed his right foot behind, folded his arm and directly rushed to Zi Yingjun.
The young man just stood there without any thoughts of moving. Some shouted Zi Yingjun was scared that he can't move, some insulted him while only one person was worried. The punch landed on Zi Yingjun's chest but there is no reaction from him. Instead, he is still standing on his place, not even moving for even a single centimeter.
"Is that it?" Zi Yingjun asked and broke their whole silence. It was like he is asking a normal question which annoyed Zi Liu Liu further. He kept raining punches and kicks on Zi Yingjun but he still remained unmoved. This didn't satisfy Zi Liu Liu. How come Zi Yingjun is not affected in the slightest? Is this even possible?!
Seeing the mocking gaze of Zi Yingjun, Zi Liu Liu directed his punch straight to the face. This made Zi Yingjun frown and immediately moved back. At the same time, he grabbed Zi Liu Liu's wrist. Zi Liu Liu had no time to react when Zi Yingjun kneed his stomach.
"Ugh!" Zi Liu Liu fell on his knees. His wrist was still being held by Zi Yingjun. The pain increased that his sight went slightly dark.
"If you want to punch me, remember, not the face." Zi Yingjun warned. His voice was ice cold, even his gaze emitted a terrifying aura that sent chills to others. If his face was ruined, what can he use to gain other people's trust in the future? With his view about this world, human race always judge a person with their appearance. If you are ugly, they can hardly trust you. If you are average, they can trust you after a hundred year. If you are beautiful, they will even try to win your affection.
"Bastard!" Zi Liu Liu tried to stand up when Zi Yingjun tightened his grip.
Crack!
"Ahh!!!" he cant help but scream. Zi Yingjun just snapped his wrist!
"Stop!" the teacher came up seeing the situation is getting out of control.
"Teacher, Zi Liu Liu lost, right?" Zi Yingjun asked, not letting go of the broken wrist. His smiling look made the teacher frown. He recalled that demonic cultivator who caused a ruckus in Zi clan fifteen years ago. That man and Zi Yingjun do have some resemblance, he would never think Zi Yingjun will inherit his cold temperament and a that familiar oppressive dark aura seems to be enveloping Zi Yingjun too.
"Yes. You can let go of him."
"We made a bet. Since he lost, I can get what I want." Zi Yingjun mercilessly flung his arm. He stepped on Zi Liu Liu's shoulder to keep him down. "Zi Liu Liu, your qiankun bag is interesting. How much did your family spend to afford it?"
"You-! Don't think of taking my qiankun bag!" Zi Liu Liu was alarmed. His family almost emptied their treasury just to purchase it. If he lost the qiankun bag, his family will surely punish him!
"Ah? But I want it." Zi Yingjun bent down and took the black colored satchel on Zi Liu Liu's waistband. "Oh, right. I nearly forgot. You owe Zi Yan Yue something so as to help our clan, I can make you uglier and those ladies can run away from you."
"Zi Yingjun!" the teacher stepped forward but Zi Yingjun already raised his fist and directly punched Zi Liu Liu's face.
He made sure it's not too forceful so he wont commit murder early in the morning. The force he used is enough to break Zi Liu Liu's nose and lose his front teeth. Afterwards, he removed all the objects inside the qiankun bag then threw them just beside the unconscious Zi Liu Liu. Zi Yingjun laughed as he jumped off the stage. It eerily echoed in the whole place. Likely mocking Zi Liu Liu or either the laughter is from a devil.
Entering his dorm, Zi Yingjun placed the sack of Body Tempering Pills in the qiankun bag. He smiled in satisfaction from the result of refining half the pills. Normal attacks can't even harm him in the slightest bit that maybe if someone below third rank used their qi, the pain would turn to half. Counting all the troubles he caused, if he returns to Zi Ming Yun, he will surely be punished heavily. Zi Yingjun never thought of returning to his uncle anyway.
First, he have to start hunting demon beasts then selling them. He can earn a lot of spirit crystals for cultivation and use the excess for buying a soul core this upcoming Summer.
- Writer
