"You bastard, have you grown some nerve? Or did you borrow courage from someone?" Lin Mengzhi was obviously surprised by Zheng Jue's rejection, but what followed was a kind of disdainful contempt and humiliation.
But soon, he thought of something, "Did you also go to that little saint for help? Just like Granny Yu asked her to save Tang Zhou, do you also ask her to save you?"
The expression on Zheng Jue's face made Lin Mengzhi certain that he had received a positive answer.
The contempt in Lin Mengzhi's eyes was so full that it almost overflowed.
"Do you really think that just because she's called the Little Saint, she can do anything? Zheng Jue, you're so naive!" As he spoke, Lin Mengzhi grabbed Zheng Jue's collar. A wicked sneer spread across his handsome face. "Now, I'm telling you, even if you pray to the gods, it's useless!"
As he said that, he threw a straight punch at Zheng Jue's face!
"ah!"
After a scream, the expected pain that Zheng Jue had long been accustomed to did not come. Instead, Lin Mengzhi raised his hand to cover his handsome face.
However, that handsome face looked as if he had been beaten, with blood flowing from his nose and his left cheek instantly becoming red and swollen, and he was actually injured.
On the other hand, Zheng Jue not only did not feel any pain, but even though he was punched in the face, he was still unharmed.
Lin Mengzhi's peach blossom eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
His two followers were also stunned.
Zheng Jue himself was also in disbelief.
But soon, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and his hands quietly clenched, close to his waist, where the yellow talisman given to him by the little saint was hidden.
Now he finally understood why the little saint said that he should give others a taste of their own medicine!
"What, what's going on!" After a long while, Lin Mengzhi couldn't believe it and regained his somewhat flustered voice.
"Did I see a ghost just now? Why was it that when Master Lin punched Zheng Jue, Zheng Jue was not hurt at all, but he himself was beaten with a black eye and a swollen face?" said the follower Zhang San.
"I don't know! I thought I was seeing things!" The follower Li Si also looked stunned.
When Lin Mengzhi heard this, his handsome face, which was covered with wounds, showed an expression of anger and a sense of humor.
His eyes were as fierce and sharp as a murderous knife as he fiercely slashed across Zheng Jue's face. Then he pulled Zhang San towards him and said in a commanding tone, "You! Punch him now!"
Zhang San hesitated.
I was afraid that I would end up getting beaten like Lin Mengzhi.
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up! Hit me harder!" Lin Mengzhi wiped the blood from his nose and said in a cruel tone.
"oh oh!"
Zhang Shan didn't dare to disobey him. He took two steps to Zheng Jue and paused for a moment.
He had practiced some martial arts with his uncle since he was young. A punch with 80% of the force could knock someone away. If it hit the face, two teeth would probably fly out.
After hesitating for a while, Zhang Shan finally didn't want to get injured like Lin Mengzhi, so he simply threw a straight punch, hitting Zheng Jue hard in the abdomen!
"ah!"
Another scream was heard, but Zhang San covered his stomach in pain, and was actually knocked away!
His tall and strong figure suddenly crashed into a pillar on the back corridor that was so thick that one person could hug it. He was hit again and fell heavily to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain.
This made Lin Mengzhi's eyes even more ferocious.
He looked up at Zheng Jue and asked with gritted teeth, "What did that little saint do to you? Did she use some kind of magic on you? Tell me! If you don't, I'll tell the dean right now! Let him kick you out!"
"Zheng Jue, don't think that you can be saved by finding that little saint girl! Don't forget! This is Jincheng! And the power of my Lin family can easily kill you and your family!"
If it were in the past, Zheng Jue would be so scared after hearing his threats that he would immediately kneel down and beg for mercy, allowing Lin Mengzhi to use him as a punching bag and abuse him.
Being whipped.
Lin Mengzhi burned his arm with the burning incense stick.
He rode me like a horse.
...What kind of humiliation has Lin Mengzhi not done to him?
Zheng Jue had thought about dropping out of school before, but Lin Mengzhi threatened his family. However, at this moment, the little saint's bright, cunning, confident and determined eyes appeared in his mind, and a courage he had never felt before suddenly arose in his chest.
"The little saint said that you can't hurt me, and you really can't hurt me. The little saint also said that your Lin family is nothing! You can't touch my family!" Zheng Jue said this with great certainty, raised his hand and pushed away Lin Mengzhi who was blocking his way, and prepared to return to his bedroom to rest.
After taking two steps, he seemed to suddenly remember something and turned to look at Lin Mengzhi and said, "The little saint said that she already knows about the unscrupulous things you and the Lin family have done. She said that you and your Lin family will suffer retribution! It's all over! The first person to suffer retribution is Tang Zou! Lin Mengzhi! You will suffer backlash! If you don't believe me, see you in two days!"
After saying this, Zheng Jue let out a long breath, then left Lin Mengzhi and the other two and strode away!
When Lin Mengzhi heard this, his eyes changed drastically.
Although Zheng Jue looked brave, his hands were actually shaking.
In fact, he didn't know whether the little saint could really do what she said, but he was inexplicably willing to choose to believe her!
Afterwards, Zheng Jue did not see Lin Mengzhi in the dormitory.
Zhang San and Li Si reappeared. Although they mocked him, they no longer dared to abuse him by beating and kicking him like before.
As for what nasty things they said, Zheng Jue didn't care at all!
After all, he had experienced all sorts of humiliating things before, so being insulted a few times was really not a big deal to him.
Lin Mengzhi was really scared and went straight back to the Lin family.
When the Lin family learned that Xiao Shuangbao had caught the female ghost in the jade hairpin, they were naturally not very happy.
"The Lin family has always been successful in using that female ghost and has never failed. But I didn't expect that this time, that old woman Yu would be so nosy and find this little saint to rescue Tang Zu again! If we had known this would happen, we should have done it more cleanly and killed that old woman Yu directly!" Lin Mengzhi's mother Cheng said gritting her teeth.
"I've heard a long time ago about that little saint girl setting up a stall in the city to tell fortunes. With so many people there, and only three lots drawn every day, how could that old woman Yu win? If she really had such good luck, how could Tang Zou be tricked?" Lin Mengzhi applied ice to the wound on his face, his tone full of dissatisfaction.
"Master, why don't you say something? My son has been tormented like this. What if what that little saint girl said is true and my son really will be retaliated against? What should we do? Where is Yun Wuchen? Find him quickly! Or, should I send someone to smash the stall of this little saint girl tomorrow? Or, we can just go to his house and negotiate with the head of the Yun family!"
Cheng looked at her man and said anxiously.
Lin Mengzhi's father, Lin Zhuo, had a calm expression on his face.
Hearing this, he raised his eyes slightly, and a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.
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