The Villainous Classmate is My Lucky Star

Chapter 18

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The punch was not light, Jiang Ling was stunned, and stepped back several steps, turned around and saw that it was Fu Zixian who was normally shy.

He said angrily, "How dare you hit me! Anyway, I'm engaged to your sister, and I'm also your brother-in-law in name!"

Fu Zixian seemed very angry, Junxiu's face turned red, and he clenched his fists tightly, "I hit you!"

Jiang Ling rolled up his sleeves and was about to strike, "A mere bastard, it's against you!"

Fu Zixian raised his hand to resist, and raised his other fist as well, as if he wanted to fight him.

But Cheng Xin said in a deep voice at this moment, "Stop! Fights and troubles are not allowed in the academy, and you will not take the emperor's order seriously?!"

His Highness Fifth Prince's words carried more weight than Wen Yantong's words. As soon as these words came out, Jiang Ling's fist was about to touch Fu Zixian's face, but he stopped abruptly.

But unexpectedly, Fu Zixian didn't stop, and punched Jiang Ling on the other side of the face again, beating him dizzy, staggered two steps and fell his ass.

Seeing Jiang Ling fell, the others rushed over to help him, and hid behind Jiang Ling along the way.

No one supported Wen Yantong anymore, and there was no crutches to support her. Her legs were sore and weak, she slid down the tree trunk and fell to the ground.

After Jiang Ling was lifted up, he held his face and stuttered angrily, "You, how dare you..."

Fu Zixian cast cold eyes, ignored her, turned around and walked quickly to Wen Yantong's side and slowly helped her up, "Are you okay? Are you injured?"

Wen Yantong shook his head with lingering fear.

"I'm sorry, I promised Third Sister to take good care of you, but I didn't notice that Jiang Ling took advantage of the loophole." Fu Zixian said guiltily.

Hearing Jiang Ling's name at this time, Wen Yantong knew who it was who wanted to shoot her with an arrow.

The Jiang family's status in the court was not low. Jiang Ling's father was the Minister of the Household Department and had military power in his hands, so Jiang Ling was also an arrogant master.

I especially remember that Jiang Shangshu and Mu Yang's father were very at odds. In order to consolidate his power, he made an engagement with the Fu family's very favored second daughter.

The second daughter's mother was Prime Minister Fu's first wife, and she married Fu Tanghuan's mother only after her death.

Seeing Fu Zixian's concern for him, Wen Yantong immediately felt warm. Unexpectedly, he would fight against someone for Fu Tanghuan's entrustment.

She forced a faint smile, "Thank you for missing me so much, I'm fine."

Fu Zixian saw that there was no external injury on her body, so he picked up the crutch on the ground and handed it to her.

While talking, Chi Jingxi and the others approached. Although Jiang Ling was afraid of these three people, he still had to put on a tough face, and said despite the redness and swelling on both sides of his face, "His Highness Fifth and Young Master are quite good at meddling in their own business."

Cheng Xin smiled kindly at him, "You're in a good mood. There are grass targets in the martial arts field, so you use people as targets here."

Jiang Ling knew that he was hiding a knife in his smile, so he didn't dare to relax his vigilance, "Wen Yantong and I often play around like this, what's the matter?"

Cheng Xin said, "It's quite a unique way to play, how about we play two?"

Jiang Ling shut up now, pretending not to hear.

Chi Jingxi turned his eyes and looked at Wu Yutian, "Come here."

Wu Yutian lowered his head and did not dare to recognize this sentence.

Chi Jingxi clicked his tongue impatiently, "Pretending to be deaf in front of me? Do you still need someone to help you open your ears?"

Wu Yutian was so frightened that he approached Chi Jingxi with small steps, and when he got there, he showed his signature flattering smile.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person with your hand.

However, before Wu Yutian could hear the little lord coming out of his throat, Chi Jingxi kicked him in the stomach, kicked him to the ground, and screamed miserably while holding his belly.

Chi Jingxi really didn't hit someone once or twice, and everyone knew that it's usually best to keep your head down and not make a sound at this time, otherwise the young master might be beaten up if he was unhappy.

At this moment, Cheng Xin didn't say anything about the imperial order, but instead gave Mu Yang a wink, telling him to pay attention to the situation and stop him.

Chi Jingxi walked up to Wu Yutian in a few steps, stepped on his shoulder, and said with a sneer, "You can really howl, it makes me want to pull out your sharp teeth."

Wu Yutian gritted his teeth immediately, not daring to say anything.

Wen Yantong put on his crutches again, and saw that Chi Jingxi looked like a fierce school bully, but now he didn't feel like a bad guy.

"The three words Chi Jingxi are quite smooth in your mouth, have you shouted them in private?" Chi Jingxi asked slowly.

"No, I dare not." Wu Yutian didn't know whether he was frightened or hurt. Beads of sweat broke out on his head, and his face was almost wrinkled. "Young Lord, I know I was wrong. I will never dare again next time."

"Don't you dare?" Chi Jingxi's feet became heavier, and his exquisite eyebrows and eyes were stained with anger, which made Wu Yutian frightened, "You know whose car I took and where I went. Clearly, what else are you afraid of? Could it be possible to send someone to stare at me all day long?"

Wu Yutian's only luck was shattered into powder. That's right, even though it's not difficult to inquire about the itinerary of the young master in the city, it's fine to talk about these things in private, but if the Lord hears about it and charges him with surveillance, no one can bear it of.

"I, I, I took the trouble to inquire because I wanted to be in favor of the young master..." Wu Yutian defended tremblingly.

Chi Jingxi lifted him up from the ground with his collar, and punched Wu Yutian in the face without stopping, making a dull sound.

His eyes were dazzled by the beating, he couldn't stand up immediately, rolled on the ground a few times, screaming in a low voice.

"You bastard looks down on people who want to curry favor with me so much, and you say you want to be my favorite bullshit, I think you are itchy!" Chi Jingxi wanted to hit again, but Mu Yang made a stride hugged.

"It's alright, alright, Brother Xi, it's almost bloody." Mu Yang persuaded, "He's so skinny, his hands hurt from beating him."

His stature was not much different from Chi Jingxi's, and he was very strong. After being hugged by him, Chi Jingxi really couldn't break free for a while.

Wen Yantong looked at the furious Chi Jingxi, and knew that the young master was not standing up for her. Instead, he was irritated by Wu Yutian's contemptuous attitude of calling him Xiaohou Ye respectfully in front of him, but spitting out Chi Jingxi behind his back.

Now Wu Yutian was punched so hard that his nose bleeds, and he was lying on the ground half dead, not sure if he was pretending or not.

But Wen Yantong felt that it must be an act.

Chi Jingxi said helplessly, "Stop hitting, let me go."

Only then did Mu Yang let him go, and muttered, "A little bastard is worth your hands... You should hit the one surnamed Jiang."

Jiang Ling's eyes widened when he heard this, and he glared at Mu Yang bitterly.

Chi Jingxi wiped the blood on his finger and looked up at Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling was only sixteen years old, and was more than a star and a half shorter than them. In addition, he was already afraid of Chi Jingxi, so he couldn't help being overwhelmed. He looked away, covered his face that had been punched twice, and didn't dare to speak.

He had been beaten by Chi Jingxi before, and that fist was much more fierce than Fu Zixian's. His teeth were swollen for several days, his face was so swollen that he could only chew lightly while eating.

Chi Jingxi's mocking chuckle floated around in the air, but Jiang Ling didn't dare to answer. There was no reaction at all.

He also realized that it was not easy. The Jiang family is a big family in Chaoge, and holds military power. In recent years, it has gradually become the emperor's thorn in the side. If Chi Jingxi and Cheng Xin complained to the emperor about his bullying his classmates in the academy, it would suit the emperor's wishes. He will definitely suppress his father on the grounds that he is not strict with his son.

So now I have to pretend to be a grandson. Jiang Ling shrank his head.

Just at this time, the academy bell rang, and the deadly atmosphere was broken by the sound from afar.

Cheng Xin said casually, "Let's go, Mr. Xu must not miss class, otherwise he will be kept for a while."

Only then did Chi Jingxi frowned sharply, followed Cheng Xin, Mu Yang and the others, turned and left.

It was only after they walked away that Wu Yutian dared to let go of his voice. Jiang Ling touched his painful cheeks, holding back his breath, and kicked him on the buttocks because he was annoyed by his calls.

"What a fart! A trash!"

At this moment, Wen Yantong had already walked to the martial field, and just now when he felt that the matter was about to end, he didn't dare to continue watching the excitement, and left with Fu Zixian.

After this adventure, she suddenly understood one thing.

In this academy, it is impossible to just avoid everything and protect oneself wisely. Even if she does not seek trouble, trouble will come to her. There are dignitaries everywhere here, she herself is unpopular, and her status is humble, if she is not careful, she is very likely to die.

Although Fu Tanghuan, Cheng Xiao, and Fu Zixian can give her some help, they cannot be her shelter.

The only way to protect herself is to find a strong backer with a thick thigh, so that at least some bastards will not dare to do anything to her.

Thinking of this, Wen Yantong raised his eyes to look at Chi Jingxi who was slowly approaching from a distance.

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