Supreme Warrior in the City

Chapter 1052: Chapter 1051: Zhao Jun is Humiliated

Zhao Jun and the others arrived at the entrance, and Lin Dawei’s face was panicked as he whispered, ”Have the Fang Family gone mad? They actually went to the big classroom to wait for Brother Yang, isn’t this going to blow the whole thing up? Jun, should we... should we give Brother Yang a heads-up, tell him not to come, and let the school handle this?”

”I just called Brother Yang, and he said he’s coming over personally!” Zhao Jun said.

”What?” Lin Dawei was stunned: ”What is Brother Yang trying to do? The Fang Family’s people are all here, and who knows how many experts they’ve brought. And he’s still coming over, this... this is so dangerous, Jun, did you not persuade him enough?”

”Once Brother Yang has made a decision, is it something we can change?” Zhao Jun waved his hand dismissively: ”Forget it, quit your yapping, let’s go in!”

”What?” Lin Dawei’s expression changed immediately: ”Are... are we going in first?”

Standing beside them were Wang Cheng and a few guys from Hei Ma’s side.

After the last incident, Zhao Jun and Hei Ma had become friends through fighting, with Hei Ma hanging out with them all the time. He had basically become one of Su Yang’s group.

Hei Ma was known for his loyalty, and now that things had reached this point, he was still following Zhao Jun and the others!

”What else?” Zhao Jun said.

”Or... or should we wait for Brother Yang to arrive and then go in together?” Lin Dawei was very anxious. He was naturally timid, and facing a big family like the Fang Family, he really had no confidence. Only with Su Yang here, ah, would he feel a bit more emboldened.

”Dawei, with such little courage, why are you even at Qinghe Academy?” Hei Ma scoffed: ”We’re already at the door, and if we don’t go in, won’t we be looked down upon? Besides, if we need Brother Yang for everything, then what does Brother Yang need us for? We’d just be adding to the chaos, wouldn’t we?”

The others nodded in agreement, and Lin Dawei’s expression immediately turned extremely awkward. He was just timid, but he hadn’t considered much else.

”Let’s go, inside!” Zhao Jun said sternly, leading the way into the big classroom.

As soon as Zhao Jun and the others entered, the noisy students instantly quieted down and turned to look at Zhao Jun and his group.

The Fang Family members were still cursing angrily. Seeing the students quiet down, they too were startled and turned to look at Zhao Jun and his group with confusion on their faces.

At that moment, a student suddenly shouted, ”Zhao Jun, Lin Dawei, Wang Cheng, Hei Ma, you lackeys of Su Yang, coming here at this time, are you planning to spy on the situation here for Su Yang?”

The Fang Family members had no idea who Zhao Jun and his companions were, but hearing this, they immediately knew their identities.

”Damn it, you are Su Yang’s lackeys!” A man standing at the side charged over, grabbed Hei Ma by the neck, and slammed him down hard on the ground.

This man, called Fang Jianming, was Fang Ping’s third uncle and quite strong. Although Hei Ma was experienced in combat, he stood no chance against such a skilled martial artist and could not put up any resistance at all.

Hei Ma was left with a bruised nose and swollen face. Before he could even get up, Fang Jianming stepped on his back again.

Everyone heard only a cracking sound as Hei Ma collapsed to the ground, his shoulder bones shattered underfoot without even time to cry out in pain.

”What are you doing!” Zhao Jun had only just arrived, but it was already too late. He hastily made a move, trying to drive Fang Jianming back and prevent him from attacking Hei Ma again.

However, how long had Zhao Jun been learning from Su Yang? He had only just entered the Qi Refining Realm. And this Fang Jianming, he was already in the Fusion Realm.

Seeing Zhao Jun’s punch coming, Fang Jianming sneered with a cold laugh, ”Ignorant of death!”

With a punch in return that collided with Zhao Jun’s, another crack was heard, and Zhao Jun’s arm was broken instantly. The bone in his elbow pierced through the flesh and jutted out, a ghastly sight to behold.

Lin Dawei and the others jumped in fright, but before they could even gather their wits, Fang Jianming had already struck again.

Lin Dawei and Wang Cheng were taken out in a second, lying on the ground. Lin Dawei’s arm and a leg were broken, while Wang Cheng’s nose was crushed and several ribs were broken, his face swollen red and unable to even let out a cry of pain.

As for Hei Ma’s lackeys, their defeat was even more decisive.

In short, the moment Fang Jianming made his move, Zhao Jun and the others didn’t even get the chance to speak, all lying on the ground, severely injured.

Fang Jianming stood there, smug, with his foot on Zhao Jun’s head, coldly saying, ”Are you a bunch of waste like Su Yang’s lackeys? Hmph, if the lackeys are of this caliber, what strength could their master possess? This Su has such little skill, yet he could defeat my nephew? Damn it, what kind of conspiracy is going on here? Spill it out, or else I’ll kill you all first, then go and finish off that Su, to avenge my nephew!”

Zhao Jun was extremely stubborn by nature. Even while being trampled on, he clenched his teeth and spat out a mouthful of bloody spittle, cursing angrily, ”Old fart, it was Fang Ping who was inferior in skills, that’s why he was defeated by Brother Yang. What bloody conspiracy? You bastards from so-called great families, bully us weaklings all you like—what’s so great about that!”

Fang Jianming was instantly enraged, stepped on Zhao Jun’s leg, and dislocated it as well.

”I’m giving you one more chance, tell me honestly!” Fang Jianming said coldly. ”Otherwise, I will make sure all your limbs are broken, and you’ll spend the rest of your life begging!”

Zhao Jun was the kind of person who didn’t buckle under pressure. Being beaten like this only made him more defiant.

”Old bastard, if you have the guts, kill me; even as a ghost, I won’t let you off!” Zhao Jun bellowed. ”All the Fang Family are rubbish, a bunch of trash. You can’t beat Brother Yang and then claim there’s some foul play. If you can’t accept defeat, then crawl back into your mother’s womb—why come out and make a fool of yourself!”

”Go to hell, you son of a bitch, who do you think you are? You think I’m giving you face?” Fang Jianming roared in fury, grabbed Zhao Jun by the neck, lifted him off the ground, and bellowed, ”How dare you speak to me like that, I’ll kill you first!”

As he spoke, Fang Jianming tightened his grip on Zhao Jun’s neck, preparing to twist and break it, taking his frustrations out on Zhao Jun first.

Just then, a figure suddenly charged through the door. Before Fang Jianming could react, the person was already upon him. With one hand, the newcomer grabbed Fang Jianming’s wrist, twisted it, and dislocated it immediately, with Zhao Jun falling into the person’s arms.

This person took a step back with Zhao Jun, and only then did the crowd see clearly that the newcomer was Su Yang.

Finally, Fang Jianming realized what had happened. Clutching his wrist, he stepped back and let out a piercing scream.