My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (292)

Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 292: Never Seen Such a Beating Before !

Seeing the villagers' fear, the pretty boy sensed trouble and announced on the spot, "Whoever takes them

down for me, I'll buy out tonight's gambling debts. How about it?"

It must be said, this guy was indeed cunning; he grasped the psychology of gamblers. Gamblers are like that—they only care about

winning or losing at the gambling table. Actually, this is a common problem for people of all professions. For example, a farmer earning

money through labor isn't as exciting as someone whose land yields significantly higher than others. In short, gamblers

get greedy when they see their money gone, not only because of the money itself, but also because of the competition in card skills.

As soon as the pretty boy said this, the gamblers immediately became energized, swarming around him again. Liang Jun

was truly enraged by these gamblers. Although he had told his men to beat them to death,

he had only spoken to the ringleaders. He wasn't willing to kill these innocent farmers. That's why,

despite his skills, he had been overwhelmed by them. He had warned them, but now

they were acting arrogantly, daring to challenge him.

Standing there, he said to the eager gamblers, "I'll say it one last time: this has nothing to do with you.

If you insist on causing trouble, then I'll grant your wish."

The young man quickly told the gamblers, "Don't listen to him! I don't believe we're afraid of these

few ! We can drown them with a single spit! Get them!

Don't let others laugh at us. So many heroes being bullied by these few! Aren't we afraid of

being laughed ? Go call for reinforcements, loudspeaker!"

Liang Jun glanced at Hong Jingliang, and the young man immediately understood. He darted to the door and said, "Let's see

who dares to go out!"

Seeing the door blocked, the pretty boy's eyes turned red. He waved his hands frantically and shouted, "Go!

Kill them!"

Before he

finished brandishing a butcher's knife and yelling like in the movies.

Seeing someone charging, the pretty boy shouted, "Good! Xiao Bao, Xiao Bao, well done! Now that's a real man

!"

Liang Jun didn't move, watching the man charge. Just as the man was about half a meter away, Liang Jun suddenly

kicked him, sending the young man flying back and landing hard on his backside.

Seeing Xiao Bao kicked down, the pretty boy immediately shouted, "Xiao Bao, get up! Go!" Xiao Bao

stumbled to his feet, brandishing the knife again, and charged forward. Liang Jun sighed, saying,

"Why is it so hard to make someone understand a little reason?" This time, he charged at Xiao Bao, and just as they faced each other,

Liang Jun reached out and snatched the butcher knife from him. Xiao Bao was stunned for a moment. In fact, even at that moment, Liang Jun

didn't kill him, but Xiao Bao said something that Liang Jun couldn't hold back any longer: "Give me back my knife! You

dare to take my knife?" Liang Jun cursed, "Who the hell do you think you are?" He then slapped Xiao Bao hard across the face. Xiao Bao was probably stunned by the blow

and actually said, "Ouch! You bastard, you dare to hit me?" Liang Jun's

anger was now fully ignited. He reached out and grabbed Xiao Bao's neck, instantly immobilizing him

. Liang Jun's right hand, like a vise, firmly held him down. He raised his right knee and slammed it into Xiao Bao's face

twice with a loud thud. Xiao Bao now understood the severity of the situation; his face contorted in pain. Suddenly, Liang Jun released his right hand, and just

as Xiao Bao was about to fall, a resounding slap landed squarely on his face. The sound was exceptionally crisp,

sending a shiver down everyone's spine. Liang Jun's hand then swiftly returned to grip Xiao Bao's neck, forcefully

halting the fall. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liang Jun pulled his hand away and slapped Xiao Bao in the opposite direction with another resounding slap.

After two slaps, Xiao Bao's face resembled a pig's head. Throughout this ordeal, his left hand

remained free. Everyone present was stunned; they had never witnessed such a brutal beating. As Liang Jun

slapped him, he demanded, "Who do you think you are? You son of a bitch, tell me, why couldn't you take my knife?"

Liang Jun continued slapping Xiao Bao more than twenty times until Xiao Bao was barely breathing.

The young man and the other gamblers watched in terror. The young man, both shocked and furious, yelled, "Damn it, what's wrong with you guys? Hurry up and get him! Are you

just going to watch him beat Xiao Bao?"

His shout woke the group. One guy with swollen eyes, holding something

resembling a pickaxe, appeared. Liang Jun still didn't understand where he'd gotten this weapon—Hong Jingliang had already sealed the door.

He probably thought it was easy to handle and, feeling emboldened, lunged at Xiao Bao with the pickaxe.

It turned out that Liang Jun had shown mercy to Xiao Bao because he was only in his early twenties. Liang Jun felt that crippling him would

ruin his life, so he decided to give him a chance. But the man in front of him, already over forty, was still

so clueless. As soon as he lunged at Liang Jun, Liang Jun spun around, circled behind him, and swiftly

plunged his knife into his buttocks. The man screamed and immediately dropped his

pickaxe. Liang Jun yanked him back, and the swollen-eyed man, seemingly stunned by the pain, was stabbed

in the thigh. He immediately knelt on the ground. Liang Jun raised his knife to stab him again

, but the swollen-eyed man reacted and cried out, "Hero, spare my life!"

Liang Jun cursed, "You son of a bitch, now you want to spare my life? I just said this

has nothing to do . I told you to get out of the way. Did you plug your ears with your mother's hair?" He grew angrier and angrier, kicking

the swollen-eyed man in the chin, knocking him unconscious on the spot.

Everyone in the room trembled. This guy was too ruthless; even Hong Jingliang and the others felt a chill run down

their spines . They thought to themselves, "We'd better not mess with this guy; he's too vicious.

" "Attack! Don't be afraid, all of you attack together! We must beat this guy to a pulp!" The pretty boy's voice trembled with

fear. He finally panicked, thinking, "This guy is so ruthless; if I fall into his hands, who knows

how he'll torture me?"

But now, all that could be heard in the room was his own inhuman, ghostly shouting. No one

was willing to come forward and die. He glared fiercely at the people in front of him, looking at each of them one by one. The men

lowered their heads under his gaze, choosing not to look at him.

At this moment, Liang Jun laughed heartily. He walked forward step by step, each step causing the pale-faced man

's flesh to tremble. Liang Jun laughed as he spoke, "Why don't you go up yourself? You keep telling others to go up. Today

we're here to seek revenge on you, we're here for you. It has nothing to do with anyone else. We have no grudge against them

in this life or And you, instead, use your words to incite these idiots to come and fight us, while you yourself

don't get a drop of blood on you. And you even said things like, 'Our village is so big, so many people, we're not afraid of these few people.'

What a joke! You're the one who created this grudge, why should they be afraid? And you even said, 'So many heroes, don't let these

few people bully us.' Bah! You truly deserve to be the village chief. You've mixed up your own grudge with everyone else's grudge

! Whose village is this? It's your own village! And when it's being bullied, you say, 'Our village

shouldn't bullied by outsiders,' as if everyone in this village has a share in the blame." But

when , when there's peace, do these people even exist in your village? When you embezzle,

when you're in charge, when you exercise power, do these people even exist in your village? You drag everyone to their deaths for you,

how can you be so shameless? This guy, what's his name, Xiao Bao, risked his life for your praise of him as a "hero."

If I hadn't been careful, his life would be over. You bought someone's life

with ? And now you're saying, "Whoever stops us, we'll settle today's gambling debts

." Where were you before? How much money have you swallowed from the villagers by running this casino? Now that you're about to lose your life, you remember these

fellow villagers? Do you have any humanity left?

Liang Jun's words struck the hearts of the gamblers present like hammer blows. Several older ones

suddenly realized the truth, some even throwing their weapons on the ground and cursing, "Yeah, they're all idiots." He almost

got them killed by his smooth talk. Some, recalling their foolish act of rushing in to fight for the enemy, blushed with

embarrassment and said, "That's right! We couldn't beat them, yet we still charged in!" Hearing this,

most of the people in the room threw down their weapons, except for a few who still held them, unsure what to do.

The young man, rendered speechless by Liang Jun's words, pointed at the villagers and

cursed, "Think carefully! I'm the village chief! Do you know the consequences if you offend me?"

This remark caused the few who had thrown down their weapons to become frightened and hesitate to pick them up again.

Liang Jun sneered, "Don't be so shameless! How did you become village chief? Didn't these villagers elect

you?"

Hearing this, everyone suddenly understood. "That's right! What are we afraid of? If we hadn't elected him, what kind

of village chief would he be?" "Let's go, let's not mess with him anymore."

The young man's face turned deathly pale. He looked pitifully at the villagers, about to say something, when suddenly,

with a loud crash, the gate burst open, and a large group of over fifty people stormed in, all carrying shovels and

pickaxes. Leading them was Zhang Huijun's stepmother. While everyone was fighting, she had slipped out the back door, alerting

the villagers. The shrew stood at the door, looking triumphantly at Liang Jun, and said, "Where do you think you're going to run now?

Folks , get him! Seize this guy! Tonight I'm going to tear him apart, skin him alive!"

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