20: Chapter 20 I'm the one who wants to die, you're the one who deserves to die.

" Cough... cough. "

Wang Minghui coughed out the blood remaining in his lungs, staring with terror at Ma Jingyuan, who was closing in on him step by step.

" How is it possible for you to shatter my Golden Light with a single palm? "

His cultivation was at the Eighth Stage of the Second Realm, and the gap between him and Ma Jingyuan was not that large.

" On the path of the Dao, if you do not advance, you retreat.

Wang Minghui, you spend every day immersed in power plays; have you still not realized that your control over True Qi and your level of Martial Skill have already turned into a pile of trash? "

" Your Turtle Arts can only rely on the sheer quantity of True Qi to bully the younger generation. "

Ma Jingyuan lifted Wang Minghui with one hand and said in a deep voice, " Where did you take the grade a blood qi essence? "

Being lifted with one hand, Wang Minghui laughed out of extreme anger, once again using his specialty to threaten him:

" Ma Jingyuan, I see you don't want to be a teacher anymore! Do you believe I can make it so you have nowhere to stay in all of Dongchang City! "

Hearing this, Ma Jingyuan slowly loosened his grip on Wang Minghui's collar.

Wang Minghui immediately felt his breathing ease and sneered, " Know fear now? "

*Slap!*

The next second, a powerful, heavy slap ruthlessly struck Wang Minghui's right cheek, knocking him sprawling.

" Damn it! I'm so annoyed right now that I only have one hand and can't grab you to beat you up! " Ma Jingyuan cursed angrily.

" Wang Minghui, have you not figured it out yet? "

" I don't give a damn! "

Ma Jingyuan's family had all died at the hands of other races, and he himself had lost an arm on the battlefield, leaving him without hope for a Breakthrough in his Realm.

He poured all of his pent-up resentment into Martial arts education, seeking only to help the Human Race produce more fresh blood, contributing a small part to the rise of the Human Race among the myriad of races.

But if even a student he valued was oppressed and he couldn't bring justice for him, then there was no point in being a teacher!

" Neither of you will have an easy time; just you wait! " Wang Minghui, having been slapped to the ground, began to clamor before even getting up.

" It is precisely because there are too many tumors like you that the Human Race has always struggled to move forward... "

Ma Jingyuan's Killing Intent surged, and his massive True Qi quietly gathered in his palm.

Even though he had neglected his Martial arts for many years, Wang Minghui still felt this Killing Intent and hurriedly scrambled up from the ground.

However, the slap from just a moment ago had left him dizzy, and Wang Minghui, failing to steady himself, fell to the ground again.

" Wait... don't do anything rash. " Feeling the increasingly terrifying Killing Intent, Wang Minghui struggled to stand up again.

" It's just a grade a blood qi essence, I'll give it to you, I'll go get it back for you. "

" I am a Vice Principal; if you kill me on campus, you will be sentenced to death by the Martial Artist Management Bureau. Do you want to die?! "

Ma Jingyuan's eyes were cold as he slowly raised his hand, intending to smash Wang Minghui's head like a watermelon.

" The one who wants to die is me, but the one who deserves to die is you! "

Ever since Chen Moxuan kicked Wang Minghui, there had been no room for reconciliation.

Given Wang Minghui's personality, once he caught his breath, he would definitely not let Chen Moxuan off.

In this matter, the fault did not lie with Chen Moxuan.

It was just that Chen Moxuan had been treated as an easy target to bully, and Ma Jingyuan was not qualified enough to be Chen Moxuan's backer.

Then, as a teacher, the last thing Ma Jingyuan could do was clear the obstacles for his student.

He had already made up his mind; as long as he killed Wang Minghui on the spot, he would take all the blame upon himself afterward.

Then Chen Moxuan would just be an innocent student who happened to see a crazed teacher kill a Vice Principal during this dispute.

And he would also be able to thoroughly vent the grievances he suffered under Wang Minghui.

Suddenly, a figure swooped in and straddled Wang Minghui, pinning him back to the ground.

" Chen Moxuan, what are you doing? " Caught off guard, Ma Jingyuan hurriedly retracted his palm power.

" Teacher Ma, I haven't gotten my qi and blood agent back yet. "

" Besides, because of a person like this, it's not worth it. "

Ma Jingyuan's micro-expressions and Killing Intent were captured by Chen Moxuan, and he quickly understood Ma Jingyuan's intentions.

He had also deeply experienced this feeling of being dominated by angry emotions and intending to trade his life to settle a grudge not long ago.

Whether this behavior was courage, recklessness, or stupidity, he couldn't sort it out just yet.

The human heart is very contradictory; he had previously wanted to vent his anger regardless of the consequences, but seeing Ma Jingyuan like this, he felt it wasn't worth it.

There should be a better way to handle this right now.

Chen Moxuan leaned down, staring coldly at Wang Minghui.

" You... what are you going to do? " Wang Minghui felt a bit unnerved by this stare and couldn't help but speak up.

" You just said you would go get the qi and blood agent back? Where did you put it? " Chen Moxuan asked.

" Did I say that? " Seeing that things might be easing up, Wang Minghui feigned ignorance again.

*Snap.*

A small sound of bone cracking rang out, and Wang Minghui's index finger was instantly bent by Chen Moxuan into an unnatural angle.

A piercing pain surged from his index finger to his head, and Wang Minghui wailed continuously: " Ah! Ah! — "

He wanted to struggle to get up, but his Martial Skill had been broken, his True Qi could not circulate for a short time, and he had suffered heavy blows one after another.

Relying solely on his remaining strength, Wang Minghui was unable to contend with Chen Moxuan, who was one major Realm lower than him.

Chen Moxuan did not ask again; he just waited until Wang Minghui's pain reached its peak and he caught his breath, then slowly moved his target to another of his fingers.

" I'll talk! I'll talk... Ahhh! "

*Snap.*

Even though he heard Wang Minghui speak, Chen Moxuan still broke another one of Wang Minghui's fingers without hesitation.

Wang Minghui wanted to roll around in pain, but his body was pinned down by Chen Moxuan, leaving him unable to move and with nowhere to vent his pain.

" I'll talk! I'm talking... " Wang Minghui, covered in cold sweat, wailed.

" My hand was too fast. " Chen Moxuan said indifferently.

" I didn't expect that even though you've practiced martial arts for decades, you'd be this afraid of pain. "

" Seeing how tough your mouth was, I thought you could hold out a little longer. "

Wang Minghui endured the pain, tears welling up from the corners of his eyes: " It was Liu Kai, I gave the grade a blood qi essence to Liu Kai. "

" Liu Kai? " Chen Moxuan lowered his head in thought; this name sounded very familiar.

It seemed that the vice-captain of the Henghuo Martial Arts School team was named that.

" It's this Liu Kai again... " Ma Jingyuan, standing not far away, frowned.

" Ma Jingyuan! You know about Liu Kai too; the old man of the Liu Family dotes on him especially. He has done many absurd things behind the scenes at school, and even the principal can't do anything about him. "

" I was forced into this, I advise you both to just endure it; the Liu Family is someone I can't afford to offend, and you certainly can't either. "

" Fine, I know now. " Chen Moxuan slowly stood up.

Freed from the restraint, Wang Minghui immediately sat up straight and hurriedly inspected his fingers.

The two fingers on his right hand were already twisted and deformed, the bent areas swollen and purple, a shocking sight.

" Liu Kai, go deal with the trouble you caused yourself! " Wang Minghui cursed inwardly, regret surging like a tide,

" And Chen Moxuan, Ma Jingyuan, you two just wait and see! "

Suddenly, Wang Minghui felt his scalp tingle, and a chill rose from his spine.

He looked up and met a pair of incomparably cold black eyes.

" Is there anything else? " Wang Minghui tried hard to squeeze out a smile.

" Your thoughts are written all over your face now, Vice Principal Wang. "

Chen Moxuan drew back his arms, and before his words had even faded, a lightning-fast punch slammed into Wang Minghui's upturned face.

The vibrational power contained in the fist erupted, and without the obstruction of True Qi armor, blood splattered instantly from Wang Minghui's face, and two teeth were knocked out of his mouth.

*Bang!*

Under the immense force, the back of Wang Minghui's head slammed into the ground, leaving a deep indentation; his eyes rolled back, and he had already passed out.

The slap that Ma Jingyuan had just delivered to Wang Minghui had made Chen Moxuan's blood boil; his hands had been itching for a while.

Chen Moxuan let out a long breath, pulled back his fist, stood steadily, and turned toward Ma Jingyuan with satisfaction.

" The trouble isn't too big, is it? "

" ... Not really. " Ma Jingyuan was silent for a moment.