Chapter Nineteenth: Young Men Should Not Fight

  As soon as the door was closed, Jiang Hua hastily entered the small courtyard and found Jiang Le with a look of urgency: "Xiao Le, that female police officer has come again. I think she suspects you."

  Jiang Le, who was drawing talismans, paused and smiled: "What's the point of suspecting? She can't see Yin Yin, there's no evidence, so she can't do anything to me."

  Jiang Hua shook his head and said, "I think this female cop doesn't seem like the kind of person who would give up easily. Oh right, she also mentioned that the thief who came last time was bailed out by someone, I wonder if they'll come back for revenge?"

  Jiang Le's eyes narrowed, and he smiled: "Don't worry, Mom. I had some expectations, actually. There will be revenge, but they want the Yu Fu's goods more. They won't do anything to us for now."

  Jiang Hua worriedly said: "Even if nothing happens for the time being, something will happen in the future. How can we live our lives with this constant worry?"

  "This matter I will handle, Mom don't worry about it. By the way, how's your cultivation going?"

  As for cultivation, Jiang Hua shook his head and said: "I still don't feel anything, but the medicine you gave me to eat is pretty good. After I had diarrhea a few times, my whole body felt much lighter, especially in these past few days, it's like I've become several years younger."

  Jiang Le sighed, his mother's qualifications were indeed poor and completely unsuitable for cultivating the Tao.

  "This is a normal effect of Dan medicine, don't worry, mom will be fine, just take it slow and you'll find the feeling of cultivation." Jiang comforted.

  "Look what you're saying, Mom didn't expect to become an immortal or a Buddha, just having a good body and being able to help take care of your future grandkids is enough for me."

  Jiang Le's smile froze instantly.

  Mom, we're talking about cultivation, can you stay on topic?

  Accompanied by her mother, she chatted idly for a while. After lunch, Jiang Le received a call from Principal Zhang Guixin to go to school to pick up the admission ticket.

  Unconsciously, the middle school entrance examination is approaching, thinking carefully, it seems that it will be in these few days.

  However, Jiang Le's studies have always been dragging on, and he feels that his own problems are not that big.

  As soon as she came out of the store, she hadn't walked far when Zhou Yan suddenly appeared in a small restaurant, expressionless, staring at Jiang Le's back, and quietly followed behind.

  Jiang Le walked a few hundred meters before sensing Zhou Yan behind him. A playful smile appeared on his face as he quickened his pace, leaving Antique Street and hailing a taxi by the roadside.

  Seeing this, Zhou Xian's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly ran over quickly.

  However, Jiang Le had already gotten on the car, and the taxi sped away.

  "Damn it!" Zhou Xian's fist clenched in anger.

  Squeak...

  A screeching sound of brakes, a blue Volkswagen Beetle stopped beside me, the window opened, and Yun Ziyuan's adorable face with a smile appeared.

  "Sister, I've seen a great person, do you want to come up? If not, I'll go chase after them myself." Yun Ziyuan said with a mischievous smile.

  Zhou Yan's face was unsightly as she glared at Yunzi Ying, then looked back at the taxi that was about to disappear from view, gritted her teeth and got into the car.

  "Let's get one thing straight, this guy is mine, don't you dare ruin my deal." Zhou Yan warned.

  Yun Ziyuan chuckled and said: "I just wanted to get to know him, but my cousin is actually tailing Gao Ren, is he a suspect in a crime?"

  "Hmph, just drive your car properly, why ask so many questions." Zhou Yan didn't want to say more.

  Yun Ziyuan pouted, stepped on the accelerator, and the Beetle quickly chased after the taxi.

  In an instant, Jiang Le discovered a car had been following behind them. After slightly furrowing his brow, he smiled: "It seems Zhou Yan really won't give up until she reaches her goal, I need to think of a way to dispel this notion of hers."

  More than ten minutes later, Jiang Le got off at Qingyang No. 3 Middle School.

  Glancing at the blue Beetle parked about ten meters away, Jiang Le turned and walked into the school.

  "Older cousin sister, he's found us, right?" Yun Ziyuan said with wide eyes.

  Zhou Yan's face looked unpleasant as she hummed: "He knew all along that we were following him."

  "Huh?" Yun Ziyuan was taken aback: "Then what's the point of this? It's just a waste of effort, hiding and dodging like this."

  "Your words are right, let's go and stop him," Zhou Yan said through gritted teeth.

  "Blocking the way? This isn't good." Yun Ziyuan was somewhat hesitant, but Zhou Yan had already gotten off the car and quickly walked towards the school.

  "Wait for me, elder female cousin." Yun Ziyuan didn't dare hesitate and quickly got off the car to chase after her.

  Jiang Le entered the campus, just about to go find Principal Zhang, when he discovered a large crowd of people rushing towards the school's public restroom. Upon closer inspection, some of them were students from Class 37, and one of them was surprisingly Liu Jun, aka Young Master Liu. Judging by his appearance, he seemed to be in a rather unstable emotional state.

  What is this supposed to be?

  Jiang Le thought for a moment, his eyes moved slightly, and he quietly followed him.

  At this moment, there were already several young men waiting at the public toilet. Seeing the surging students from Class 37, they suddenly puffed out their chests and looked over with a provocative gaze.

  "Hey, there are still quite a few people left, aren't there, Liu Dàshào? Are you planning on gang-beating us?" The leader of the group of boys, a slender youth with a fitted vest and flowing long hair, sneered.

  "You're paralyzed, I'm just playing gang fight, what can you do?" He quickly approached and glared at the long-haired boy with an ugly expression.

  "Hmph. Group beating is no problem either." The young man had an expression as if he had seen through you from the start, then clapped his hands. Instantly, seven or eight men emerged from the toilet behind him. They didn't seem to be students from the school.

  Seeing this, many of the students from Class 37 who had come with Liu Jun together changed their expressions.

  Liu Junyi was taken aback and stared at the long-haired youth: "You actually invited someone from outside the school? Are you sick or something?"

  The long-haired youth hummed: "I'm just doing this to ensure fairness, as long as you dare to fight me one-on-one, they absolutely won't move a muscle. If you want to play gang-up, then sorry, but you little brats aren't enough for my few friends to beat up."

  "Bastard!" Liu Jun gritted his teeth.

  But looking at the seven or eight men who came out of the toilet, each with a cold smile on their faces, clenching their fists and rubbing their palms, it was clear that they were street fighters. If a fight really broke out, they would definitely be the ones to lose.

  The long-haired youth's words made the group of students following Liu Jun dare not move. It was clear that they were no match for him, and although they weren't good at studying, they weren't fools either.

  "What's going on? Liu Jun? Are you looking for a fight?"

  Just then, an inopportune remark was made.

  Liu Junyi was taken aback, then a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he turned around to look, suddenly laughing: "Xiao Le you're here."

  The speaker was Jiang Le, who had eavesdropped on Liu Jun and the long-haired youth's conversation and now knew what was going on.

  Damn it's actually a fight!

  But students are like that, they often fight at the drop of a hat. Jiang Le had never been in a fight before, but he had seen many.

  However, when the long-haired boy had those people from outside the school behind him, Jiang Le felt that something was off.

  Those people are obviously very experienced in fighting and can easily take down a group of students.

  "What's going on? Young Master Liu has always been one who uses money to get things done, believing that money can make ghosts grind mills. How come he suddenly wants to take action himself?" Jiang Le said with a playful tone as he walked up to Liu Jun's side.

  "Hmph, don't mention it, this guy peeped at your sister-in-law, dug a hole in the wall right in front of me, your sister-in-law can tolerate it but I won't, I must teach him a lesson." Liu Jun said with an annoyed face.

  "Is this... a fight for attention? Jiang Le's speechless sigh, a group of kids, do they know what love is? Even I, a mature person like me, don't understand."

  Liu Jun glared: "What's with the jealousy and possessiveness? This is a matter of sovereignty. Xiao Qing is the girl I like, others can't make decisions for me."

  "Joke, who do you think you are? Let me tell you, I've already set my sights on Xiao Qing. If you behave well, I might consider letting you be the best man in the future." The long-haired youth looked at Liu Jun with disdain, his words sharp as a knife.

  "How detestable!" Liu Jun's eyes turned red with rage, his fists clenched so tightly that the joints turned white.

  Jiang Le deeply looked at the long-haired young man.

  This guy says he's after Xiao Qing, but his emotions are so calm and collected, his eyes are very clear, the whole gaze is focused on Liu Jun, as if to provoke Liu Jun's anger and make him lose his mind. It seems that Xiao Qing is not important at all, just a topic.

  Is this intentional provocation? Or is there something inside?

  But overall, Liu Jun is a friend, and the long-haired youth is a stranger.

  Jiang Le's eyes flashed, and he pulled over Liu Jun, quietly sticking a divine power symbol on his clothes.

  "This is... ah!" Feeling something sticking to his skin, Liu Jun was shocked, and immediately felt a surge of power drilling into his body, spreading throughout his limbs, giving him an unstoppable feeling.

  "Haha, so touching, thank you little Le." Liu Jun reacted and burst out laughing, then turned around with a sly smile to look at the long-haired boy: "Li Yang, bring your horse over, I'm going to explode your chrysanthemum."