My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (129)

Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 129: Fighting for Justice with Fists

The guy brought a full basin of foot-washing water to Liang Jun's face and shouted, "Lie down and drink it!"

At this moment, the entire cell fell silent. Everyone was waiting to see how Liang Jun would drink the basin of foot-washing water.

Liang Jun looked up at the 14 people around him. They were all staring at him, some with

nausea on their faces, others with blank expressions, and most with schadenfreude.

The second-in-command, who had brought the water, saw Liang Jun still looking around and cursed, "Hurry up, you son of a bitch,

didn't you hear me?"

Liang Jun looked at him, smiled, and said, "It's so hot, how can this little bit of water be enough?"

As soon as he said this, everyone in the room was stunned. It was the first time they had seen someone like this. Someone burst

out laughing, saying, "Haha, this guy's a real bastard, his brain's really waterlogged."

Yes, whoever raised such a idiot must have had their ancestors' graves emitting auspicious smoke.

"No wonder he's a chicken! His mother's collected all the chickens in the world, and now he wants to drink all the foot-washing water!"

Liang Jun turned slightly, his eyes flashing as he scanned the people who had just been discussing the matter. He made a mental

note of them.

The so-called "big brother" was also quite surprised. He chuckled and said, "That's perfect! I

haven't washed my chicken, and you haven't washed your asshole either. Wash them both and give them to the kid to drink, so he can get some nutrition."

So, the two of them brought over another basin of water. One washed his "tool," and the other washed his anus, finally

handing over a basin of foul-smelling, dirty water. Then, in a loud and boisterous voice, he said, "Drink up! If that's not enough, I have more that haven't been washed yet."

Liang Jun looked at him, then strangely leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Do you know which basin here is the most valuable

?"

The "second brother," seeing his mysterious and serious demeanor, was momentarily confused. He really couldn't understand it

. He himself was getting into character and involuntarily asked, "Which basin?"

Liang Jun pointed to one of the bowls and said, "Of course, this one."

The second brother asked

, puzzled, "Why?" Liang Jun feigned ignorance, "Of course, it tastes perfect." Looking at

Liang Jun's extremely strange yet serious expression, the second brother was truly bewildered. He stared at Liang Jun for a long time

, speechless.

The other dozen or so people, seeing the two whispering amongst themselves, wondered what mysterious thing had happened and

crowded around to see what was going on. Some, having arrived late, craned their necks to look inside,

muttering , "What's going on? What's going on?

The taste, the taste, the perfect taste?" "Heh heh," the second brother finally realized, "that's a bit absurd." He scoffed

, "Then you should drink it!"

"No way," Liang Jun said mysteriously, then covered his mouth with his hand, leaned over, and whispered in the second brother's ear

, "Such a good thing, you have to try it first, old man."

Many people didn't understand what was going on, but when they heard Liang Jun say, "You try it first, old man," they immediately chimed

in , without thinking, "You try it first, old man

."

The second brother's face changed drastically. He roared, "You fucking mock me!" He raised his fist to strike,

but unfortunately, his skills were worlds apart from Liang Jun's. Seeing the fist coming, Liang Jun

grabbed the man's chin with his left hand and shoved down on his ribs with his right. With a snap,

two . The man screamed like a pig being slaughtered, "Ouch, you motherfucker, you dare fight back!" He tried to break free, but

found he couldn't move at all. With two broken ribs, he couldn't muster any strength. He hissed

and said to the still-stunned men, "Don't you dare hit me!"

Several men, practically driven mad by the shopkeeper's antics, hadn't even grasped the situation. They

immediately began raining blows on Liang Jun,

punching

and slapping him. Liang Jun delivered a back kick, and one of the men slammed into the wall, coughing up blood and collapsing to the ground, unable to move. Another shouted, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I'll cripple him today! I'm the city's martial arts champion, I can't handle

you!" He then struck a pose, and the others made way for him. Liang Jun found it amusing and

went to meet the attack. The man yelled, "Ah..." and launched a flying kick. Liang Jun neither dodged nor evaded,

but instead met the kick with his arm between the man's legs. With a flick of his shoulder,

he threw the man away. Before the man could even get up, Liang Jun took two steps forward, grabbed him, and slapped him across the face. Blood flowed from the

man's A knee strike followed, and the man knelt on the ground in pain. Liang Jun lifted him up again.

The man, seeing the overwhelming killing intent in Liang Jun's eyes, instantly sobered up, filled with

regret. What had he done? Why had he joined in the chaos? He trembled and said, "I won't fight anymore, I

won't play with you anymore."

Liang Jun said, "You don't deserve it." With that, he kicked out, sending the man tumbling through the air before

collapsing unconscious on the ground with a thud.

Liang Jun turned around and looked at the gang leader hiding in the sunlight. The guy leaped down

; he was a two-hundred-pound man with a face full of scars and a fierce look in his eyes, already in a fighting stance.

Liang Jun thought to himself, no wonder the city's martial arts champion was willing to be at his beck and call.

The gang leader's fists swung, creating a huge gust of wind, and he came straight at Liang Jun.

The guys Liang Jun had just ignored started yelling, "Boss, kill him! Kill him!"

The gang leader roared and pounced, delivering a double-ear blow aimed at Liang Jun's vitals. Liang Jun could tell

this man was a seasoned fighter who had rudimentary knowledge of some fighting techniques. He

used the same few commonly known moves, perhaps his go-to methods for defeating strong opponents.

Liang Jun even knew his next move would be a knee strike. Unfortunately for him, he'd met the wrong person. Someone who'd come from Huang Xi's ranks

looked at these moves like a kindergartener doing gymnastics. He ducked, then

swept his right leg forward, sending the guy sprawling face-first into the dirt.

Liang Jun stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar. Then, Liang Jun witnessed the most outrageous thing ever:

the guy yelled, "Hey, you dare touch me? Let go! Let go!"

Liang Jun was both amused and exasperated. He kicked the guy in the back, and the guy groaned, speechless with pain .

Here he came. Liang Jun lifted him up, and before he could react, he executed a back throw, and

with a crack, the boss was thrown to the ground again. Ignoring the pain, the guy scrambled to his feet. Just as he stood up,

Liang Jun delivered a front kick, and with a whoosh, he fell backward again. Liang Jun straddled him, slapping him left and right until his

face was swollen like a pig's head, until he howled like a slaughtered pig, "I won't do it again! I surrender!"

Liang Jun stood up, looking at the guys who had just been shouting for their boss to kill them. His sinister gaze

sent shivers down their spines. His voice was icy cold: "You guys wanted to kill me, didn't you?"

This time, the men truly understood the meaning of regret and the adage "you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say

whatever you want." Trembling and speechless, they were caught off guard. Liang Jun reached out and grabbed the nearest man by the throat. With a sudden pull, the man's

feet left the ground, and his eyes rolled back. Liang Jun flicked his wrist, and the man fell to the side

like . The others immediately knelt down, leaving puddles of yellow

liquid on the ground. Liang Jun looked at them disdainfully and said, "Want to live or die?"

The men quickly kowtowed, begging for mercy.

Liang Jun pointed at the leader and said, "Help him drink those two basins of water."

The men looked at each other, unsure what to do. Liang Jun glared at them. "What? You don't

want the chance I gave you?"

The men quickly replied, "We want it! We want it!" So, several men stepped forward, pinned down the eldest brother, pried open his mouth,

and amidst his terrified screams, poured the entire basin of foot-washing water into him. Finally, the eldest brother's head lolled to the side, and he

passed .

The men thought everything was over, but the eldest brother pointed at a few trembling onlookers in the distance, shouting, "He, he,

he, pour it all down my throat! And this second brother, pour it down my throat too!"

The three men pointed at were furious, saying, "We didn't do anything to you, we didn't provoke you, why are you pouring it down our throats?" Liang Jun

glared at them, "Say it again? I saw it with my own eyes, I heard it with my own ears! You insulted my mother, none of you

will escape !"

Those present shuddered. At first, they thought Liang Jun had really lost his mind, acting like a fool,

just spouting nonsense to find pleasure in the weak. They assumed that with so many people around,

Liang Jun wouldn't know, or even if he did, he couldn't do anything about it. But they never expected Liang Jun's hearing,

eyesight, and memory to be so terrifying. As the saying goes, debts must always be repaid. Now they tasted the bitterness of

bullying the and fearing the strong, of spouting nonsense. That basin of filthy water used to wash their penises and anuses wasn't so pleasant to drink;

they all vomited up their gallbladders.

A series of noisy footsteps came from outside. The prison guards finally sensed something was wrong and began to rush

over .

Under normal management, a massacre like Liang Jun's would be impossible, because each

cell is equipped with listening devices, allowing guards to communicate with those inside. In the event of a disturbance, an early warning would

be . However, today's situation was different. The police escorting Liang Jun

hinted to the detention center that Liang Jun should be taught a lesson, and they relayed this message to the cell bosses. However,

fearing criticism—that the guards might see it but ignore it—they simply turned off

all listening and monitoring equipment.

During this time, they heard loud banging and howling

sounds , assuming it was Liang Jun's voice, and pretended not to hear. Later, feeling that enough time had passed and

something might have gone wrong, they turned on the listening and monitoring equipment. What they saw made them realize their mistake.

Several people were lying haphazardly in the cell. The guard on duty was a real brat. He immediately led his men over, and

several prison guards handcuffed Liang Jun. Looking at the guy lying sprawled on the ground, he angrily asked

, "Do you know what you're doing?"

Liang Jun calmly replied, "I only know that when there's no justice in society, a man fights for

justice .

" The guard on duty was so angry his nose almost twisted, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Fine, I'll give you a

chance ." Turning to the guards beside him, he said, "Take him out, find a place, and give him a good talking to."

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