Black Book

Chapter 257 The end of the crane

The Scripture Library of the [Royal Martial Academy] contains many martial arts books and manuals collected from home and abroad since the founding of [Dazhen].

If he wants to complete his skills and collect patent fees in the future, this will be his largest material library!
With precautionary plans in mind, Zhu Haomiao strode towards the Scripture Pavilion of the Martial Academy.

Passing by the martial arts arena, he found that it was crowded with people gathered together, with cheers and shouts ringing in the ears. Zhu Haomiao glanced at it curiously but didn't pay much attention.

However, he wanted to keep a low profile, but his classmates who were used to stepping on him for fun didn't give him a chance.

Noticing that Li Lin was the one being bullied, several teenagers looked at each other and surrounded him with ill intentions.

"Hey, isn't this the Earl of Pingyang? What a rare guest~"

"Tsk tsk, you haven't come to class for three days or two, what's wrong? Do you look down on us classmates?"

…………

Facing the squeeze and sarcasm from several people, Zhu Haomiao blinked and asked hesitantly.

"Excuse me, who are you guys fucking?"

The playful smile like a cat playing with a mouse froze on their faces. They didn't expect that this usually submissive bully would dare to disobey them. The anger in the hearts of the teenagers seemed to be aroused by some mysterious power and instantly burned fiercely.

"Haha, it's different after inheriting the title. Even the way you speak becomes more assertive!"

"But why should you, a count, be so arrogant?"

The leading young man laughed in anger and stretched out his hand to slap Zhu Haomiao on the cheek humiliatingly, but before his palm could touch the skin, five iron-like fingers had instantly grabbed his wrist.

slap~
Grabbing the opponent's wrist, Zhu Haomiao slowly increased his strength to try to bend it. With the opponent's face flushed, he gradually pressed him down, causing him to stagger and squat uncontrollably.

"If you don't want your claws, I can chop them off for you."

Zhu Haomiao looked down at the young man, stared into his eyes, and whispered without a trace of emotion.

Feeling the gazes of several companions behind him, the boy could not accept being humiliated by the insects that had always looked down upon him. The boy, who had suffered such a "great humiliation", had red eyes and roared madly.

"I drafted ..."

Boom!
Zhu Haomiao raised his knee and kicked the opponent in the chest and abdomen, instantly kicking the opponent's vulgar words into his stomach. The powerful force made the young man curl up like a shrimp and slide more than ten meters on the smooth wooden floor until he hit the railing and stopped.

Youyou watched the other person curl up and convulse in pain, and Zhu Haomiao curled his lips coldly.

"waste."

Then, he looked at the other stunned teenagers. At this moment, there was no arrogance on their faces anymore, only disbelief, horror and fear remained.

They stared at Zhu Haomiao's face, trying to find any trace of disguise.

But no matter how they looked at him, the guy in front of them was still the rubbish idiot they were familiar with!
What happened in the end?

Why did this acknowledged maggot waste dare to resist?

What’s even more terrifying is that he beat Xu Jun so hard that he had no chance to fight back!

Xu Jun is a genius who is just one step away from reaching the top level!
Seeing the wonderful expressions on their faces that changed rapidly, Zhu Haomiao sneered and curled the corners of his mouth. He was too lazy to even bother with them anymore. He walked straight through them and prepared to go to the Sutra Library.

Such a contemptuous attitude naturally aroused the anger of the remaining teenagers, but with the previous experience of Xu Jun, they could only stare at Zhu Haomiao's back with resentment, not daring to speak out.

However, the commotion here has attracted the attention of some people in the martial arts field. An instructor with a strong aura saw Zhu Haomiao's figure and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Eunuch Dong, we've found a good target for the little princess to practice her first fight with!"

"Oh? Who is it?"

A gloomy eunuch in a gorgeous robe turned his gaze away from the martial arts arena and looked at the instructor. "That one, the son of the Earl of Pingyang, is recognized as the last in our martial arts academy. He is cowardly and doesn't fight back when beaten or scolded. He is weak and very suitable to be a punching bag for the little princess to build up her confidence."

"Oh?"

Following the instructor's instructions, Eunuch Dong only saw a young man with regular features and a thin body, walking hurriedly with a slightly frown on his face.

Although he looked frail, he had a faint, inexplicable imposing aura about him, not like someone who was powerless...

Immediately, Eunuch Dong's brows relaxed, and he smiled and nodded.

It's just right to have some strength, otherwise it would be too rotten, and the smart little princess would definitely know that it was a deliberate arrangement, which would be unpleasant.

It has to be a little challenging so that the little princess can feel the sense of accomplishment of defeating a "strong enemy" and build up her confidence. That's just right!
"Okay, then it's him."

"Please wait a moment, I will arrange it right away!"

The instructor smiled flatteringly and turned away.

On the other side, Zhu Haomiao paced forward absent-mindedly, his thoughts racing in his mind.

Beating up a classmate didn't even cause a slight change in fate...

That’s right, which boy hasn’t fought in school?

As long as they don't kill or maim others, fighting among children is very common...

It seems that the tolerance of heaven is very high. Ordinary small incidents will not cause any reaction at all. I can be more open-minded...

He nodded thoughtfully, but before Zhu Haomiao could get around the huge training ground, a burly man with a strong aura blocked his way.

"Li Lin, why didn't you come to the last competition?"

The sudden question made Zhu Haomiao stop and frowned with a headache.

The Royal Martial Academy holds an internal competition every quarter, which is somewhat similar to the midterm exams in modern schools.

And this kind of competition is the most painful day of suffering for Li Lin.

The hormones are full of thrills, and the boys and girls who are full of desire for expression like the most is to beat him up and trample on his dignity madly to show their courage and show their excellence in front of the person they like.

So, as the Doudou in "Eat Sleep and Play Doudou", Li Lin tried to avoid the crowd whenever he could, and would find some excuse to ask for leave every time there was a big competition.

But after all, I was just avoiding the "exam", and now that I've been caught, I can only admit my mistake.

"I'm sorry, Master. I was seriously ill during those few days and only recovered recently."

"Every time you compete, you're either sick or injured. You don't even know how to come up with an excuse!"

"........."

"It just so happens that there is a new student enrolling this time. You can compete with her to make up for the previous competition!"

After saying that, the instructor pulled Zhu Haomiao away without further ado, completely ignoring his embarrassed expression.

Emmm...do you want to break free?
But beating up classmates can still be considered normal behavior, but openly resisting the martial arts academy's teachings is more serious and may cause unnecessary disturbances in one's fate...

Taking into account the importance of the Royal Martial Academy's Scripture Library, Zhu Haomiao sighed with regret and gave up the idea of ​​​​making any move.

Forget it, let’s just have one match.

It's a good time to show some of my changes, so that some blind idiots won't take advantage of me.

(End of this chapter)