Medical and Martial God-Chapter 321 Too Bullying

"Listen up, kid. Let me give you the rundown on Young Master Luo."

A young man with a ponytail approached and said, "Young Master Luo is the heir to the Luo Family of Lingjin City, one of its four great families. He’s also known as one of the Four Young Masters of Qi Yun Dao. When Young Master Luo stomps his foot, it’s not just Qingfeng Road, but the entire Qi Yun Dao that trembles."

After speaking, he waited expectantly for Ye Xiu to show a look of fear.

Young Master Luo and the others watched Ye Xiu like he was a clown, certain that upon learning Young Master Luo’s identity, he would immediately drop to his knees and beg for mercy. Even Xia Zhiwei and her friends assumed Ye Xiu would kneel and plead.

However, to their disappointment, Ye Xiu’s expression remained calm, showing no signs of fear whatsoever.

He even asked Young Master Luo, "Are you the heir of the Luo Family?"

"Indeed!" Young Master Luo declared proudly.

SLAP!

Ye Xiu slapped Young Master Luo, sending him sprawling face-first onto the ground. "The Luo Family might be a great family in others’ eyes," Ye Xiu said coldly, "but to me, they’re no different from an anthill."

The air suddenly fell silent. Everyone stared in shock at Ye Xiu and Young Master Luo on the ground.

Good heavens! This is a reckless fool who isn’t afraid to die! He actually dared to hit Young Master Luo! It’s over, it’s all over! This kid is dead for sure!

"Good. Very good. Excellent!" Young Master Luo slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a ferocious smile, "Kid, that slap of yours has just cost you your life."

His entourage immediately started clamoring.

"Young Master Luo, kill him!"

"He struck you in public! How will you ever hold your head up in Qi Yun Dao again if you don’t kill him?"

"So audacious! This kid is outrageously audacious! If you don’t teach him a lesson, Young Master Luo, what will become of your dignity?"

The crowd was incensed.

"If you had any brains, you’d deal with Wang Kai, then take your cronies and get out of Qingfeng Road University," Ye Xiu said in a cold voice. "Consider this a friendly warning. If you listen to these people and lay a hand on me, you’ll regret it."

This remark left everyone present utterly speechless. Is this kid out of his mind? He’s actually threatening Young Master Luo, completely oblivious to the danger.

Xia Zhiwei realized the situation had escalated beyond control and was about to urge Ye Xiu to run, but it was too late.

"Good for you, kid. You’ve got guts." Finally flying into a rage, Young Master Luo turned to the knife-wielding, middle-aged man behind him and ordered, "Pang Haijun, sever the tendons in this kid’s hands and feet. I want him to regret today for the rest of his life."

"Just waiting for your order, Young Master Luo!" Pang Haijun slowly drew his knife, walked up to Ye Xiu, and said, "Kid, remember this—in your next life, learn to be more discerning. Don’t court death again!"

Just as he was about to strike, a thunderous roar of engines echoed from the distance.

Everyone turned toward the sound. A long convoy of vehicles came roaring toward them, lining up neatly behind the dozen sports cars. Then, 108 men disembarked from the military vehicles, all dressed in Red Flame Army uniforms and equipped with Red Flame Army weapons.

"Is that... the Eastern Red Flame Army under Qing Luan’s command?" Pang Haijun, Young Master Luo, and his group recognized them at a glance. It wasn’t just them; even Xia Zhiwei, Ma Zhenzhen, and the other students knew who they were.

"Why is the Red Flame Army here?" Young Master Luo exclaimed in shock.

No one answered, because no one knew.

Just then, Young Master Luo and his group watched as one of the soldiers—their leader, Sang Qiuyu—walked up to Ye Xiu.

CLICK!

Snapping a sharp salute, he deliberately bellowed at the top of his lungs, "The 108 Generals of the Red Flame Army, all members present, reporting to the Instructor!"

Huh?

Young Master Luo and his group were petrified. Their heads creaked around as if on rusty hinges to look at Ye Xiu.

Instructor? This kid is an instructor for the Red Flame Army?

"Are you all insane? Why make such a big fuss and come all the way out here?" Ye Xiu scolded.

He had been wondering why the patrol officers hadn’t arrived yet. Since he had personally reported the incident, they should have been there before Young Master Luo’s crew. Now he understood. It seemed the patrol officers had been sent back by Sang Qiuyu’s men, allowing Sang Qiuyu to personally lead the 108 Generals here.

"Hehe, I heard the Instructor ran into some trouble at Qingfeng Road University, so I brought the boys to back you up," Sang Qiuyu said with a chilling laugh.

"Is this little matter something I can’t handle myself? Did I need you to come and put on a show?" Ye Xiu rebuked him. "Since you’re here, take this trash away. Hand them over to the patrol officers for a thorough investigation and interrogation. If they’ve committed any crimes, deal with them according to the law."

"Yes, sir!" Sang Qiuyu waved his hand.

Instantly, the 108 Generals took Wang Kai, Ma Zhenzhen, Young Master Luo, and his entire group into custody, driving off with Wang Kai’s BMW for good measure. They had actually arrived much earlier and were waiting for the right moment to intervene. They had hoped to help Ye Xiu look impressive, but all they got was a lecture.

By now, Young Master Luo and his companions were terrified out of their wits. Young Master Luo, in particular, recalled Ye Xiu’s friendly warning. Not only had he ignored it, but he had flown into a rage and ordered Pang Haijun to cripple Ye Xiu.

This was just asking for death! Trying to sever the tendons of a Red Flame Army instructor... isn’t that fucking treason?

Pang Haijun wished he could gouge his own eyes out. Just moments ago, he had told Ye Xiu to be more discerning in his next life. Heh, *he* was the one who was blind, completely failing to recognize that Ye Xiu was a Red Flame Army instructor.

Wang Kai and Ma Zhenzhen were even more devastated, still unable to believe what was happening. They had only conspired against some student from a village. Was it really necessary to get a big shot like a Red Flame Army instructor involved? This was using a sledgehammer to crack a nut! It was just too much!

"Um, could I take a picture with you?" Xia Zhiwei’s best friend, Tang Guoguo, approached Ye Xiu and asked shyly.

Hearing this, the other students also crowded around. A photo with a Red Flame Army instructor would be something to brag about for the rest of their lives.

"Sorry, I can’t take a picture with you," Ye Xiu apologized before turning to Xia Zhiwei. "Is there anything else? If not, I should be going."

"Um, uh?" Xia Zhiwei finally snapped out of her daze. She quickly grabbed Ye Xiu’s arm and said, "I don’t have any classes this afternoon. You... you can come shopping with me."

"No classes? It’s not even four in the afternoon, and school is already out?" Ye Xiu asked.

"For you to ask that, I seriously doubt you’ve ever been to university," Xia Zhiwei said.

Ye Xiu was speechless.

Heh. I was expelled in my first year of high school, so how could I have gone to university? But I can’t admit that. I’d sound so uncultured!

He said, "I was framed ten years ago and expelled from school. I went to a university abroad after that. Heh, universities abroad are different from those here; they don’t let out this early." 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Xia Zhiwei just chuckled. "Heh."

That little laugh made Ye Xiu feel humiliated. Flushed and defensive, he insisted, "I really did go to college!"

"The parents of a girl named ’College’ must not have been very cultured, otherwise they wouldn’t have given their daughter a name like that," Xia Zhiwei retorted.

Ye Xiu: "???"

Is my ’going to college’ the same as your ’going to college’?

Just as Ye Xiu was about to argue further, his phone suddenly buzzed. It was a text from Gong Jin: "Young Master, Shen Songshan has quietly chartered a private plane and bought the 8 PM flight path to Sang Jing for tonight. Looks like he’s planning to flee."

"Oh?" Ye Xiu’s eyes narrowed. He hadn’t expected this. It seemed Shen Songshan was so panicked he no longer cared whether Shen Qilin lived or died.

He replied, "Then let him go for a little spin in the sky."

Gong Jin: "Understood!"