Yáng jùn jié

Qiáng Wangshu looked the the person in front of him

Yáng Jùn Jié

Yáng jùn jié is a young man around Wangshu's age. He had black hair that reached his neck and blue eyes that reflected everything it looked at

Wangshu instinctively took a step back. Since he could remember, Yáng Jùn Jié has done everything to make his life a living hell

Wangshu didn't understand where the other kid's anger came from but he was always at the receiving end. Countless times had he returned to his house covered in dirt, blood and injuries. All the permanent scars under his shirt testified to Yáng Jùn Jié's crudity to him.

Yáng Jùn Jié' raised an eyebrow when Wangshu took a step back

"Trash Wangshu, I didn't expect we will meet today. Where have sister Chán Juān gone?" he asked his face becoming extremely sour after mentioning Yáng Chán Juān's name

Faced with the glare of an angry cultivator ready to pounce to him, Qiáng Wangshu could only swallow.

He knew if he said anything, he'll surely get into deeper trouble

It's always been like this.

Qiáng Wangshu had guessed a long time ago that one of the reasons Yáng Jùn Jié and practically all male disciples in the sact despised him was because he was rather close to the talented beauties of the sect

Qiáng Wangshu knew he was good looking, one of the handsome young man in the Yáng Family Sect. In his generation, he would be ranked among the top five.

This made the female disciples favor him. Although they weren't allover him, they definitely won't let him ask twice if he ever asked for their help.

However, what really angered the male disciples was that Qiáng Wangshu, the trash, knew the five genius beauties of the sect, girls who were so proud and powerful, no one could even look them in the eyes talkless be friends with them

Yet, Qiáng Wangshu was so close to them, they actually hunt down people they catch bullying him and make them suffer.

How won't they be angry?

Qiáng Wangshu understood this very well but what could he do. Those girls practically crashed into his life one after the other and won't leave him alone

Being handsome really was nothing but trouble

"What? You've lost your voice?" one of Jùn Jié's minion asked with a sarcastic voice and the others laughed

"He's probably so scared he forgot how to form words" another laughed

Qiáng Wangshu didn't say anything. He knew better than to. He had tried fighting back a few times in the past but only got double the beating as a result, he just let them insult him all they want

Yáng Jùn Jié clinched his fist. Nowadays, he was getting angry of Wangshu's lack of response.

The Qiáng Wangshu he enjoyed torturing fought back

This Qiáng Wangshu allowed them to do anything to him without complaining

Qiáng Wangshu wasn't giving him any reason to bully him. But there are so many people around. Yáng Jùn Jié definitely wasn't going to let his reputation get ruined so he found an excuse anyway

"That skill book. Earlier, I heard someone looking for a skill book" Yáng Jùn Jié said shocking even his own friends "You clearly don't have enough money to buy a skill book so where did you get that from"

Qiáng Wangshu blinked a couple times. The crowd began whispering among each other and his hesitation only fueled the fire

"did he still the skill book?" ~ disciple 1

"I think he did. cant you see how poorly he's dressed?" ~ disciple 2

Everyone began whispering to the another and some even shouted loudly at Qiáng Wangshu that he did not belong here

All this only hardened his heart more. This place, they treated him like shit here. Both cultivator and none cultivators.

Yáng Jùn Jié was a cultivator in the foundation realm, third stage of body tempering. Although, he hasn't fully stepped into the path of cultivation yet, he was still strong enough to lift a giant rock

Qiáng Wangshu should not act rashly, he knew he shouldn't but right now, his heart boiled with anger and hatred and what he shouldn't do doesn't matter anymore.

"Yáng Jùn Jié, you've made it your live mission to make my life miserable. Don't you have anything better to do? Can you be anymore Useless than you already are? What right do you have to accuse me of stealing!"

All his anger and frustration burst out in a few words and the whole world seemed to go quite

No one talked, everyone were to shock to think.

Did the trash Qiáng Wangshu just bite back?

They couldn't believe it. How could they. Qiáng Wangshu is someone that have always been oppressed and bullied because if his inability to cultivate or practice martial arts.

In all his life, he had never retaliated or fought back. He took what they gave him silently and bore the pain.

And now, this trash actually raised his voice against Yáng Jùn Jié, a genius who was already at the third stage of body tempering, foundation realm?!

Unbelievable!

For a unknown amount of time, none of the desciples could believe it

"Qiáng Wangshu, did you just raise your voice at me? Are you tired of live?" Yáng Jùn Jié asked his voice loud and each word dropped with anger

Qiáng Wangshu glared harder. He should shut up now and apologize.

But what was left of his pride was finally shattered. Steal? Even if he was at the brick of death by starvation, he would never steal

"What if I did? You're just a bastard who hid behind daddy every time someone stronger find trouble with you. You, Yáng Jùn Jié, are worthless"

The last straw, they say, broke the camel's back.

With an angry yell, Yáng Jùn Jié lung at him with balled fist lifted in the air.

Qiáng Wangshu couldn't react on time. In the end, he couldn't cultivate and facing off against some who was at the body tempering stage was impossible

That punch hit him square on the chest

Qiáng Wangshu body flew backwards and it landed heavily on the ground.

He coughed out a few mouth full of blood and blood rushed out of his nose like a tap without a knob

'Yáng Jùn Jié, Yáng Family Sect, if there is such a thing as a second life, I, Qiáng Wangshu, will definitely remember this day in my heart and repay you all ten thousand folds! I promise you that'

A collection of gasps were the last things Qiáng Wangshu heard before everything went dark

Dark and Cold.