Dominate the ancient academy

Chapter 305: What hatred or grudge is there? Why use a red sack?

"Ah... which bastard dares to put a sack on me? Do you know who I am?"

"Hey, if you dare to hit me, I will chop off your heads."

"You dare to hit me? Do you still want to survive in Kyoto? I will kill you."

"Do you know who my father is? How dare you attack me?"

As a result, the louder he shouted, the more painful the fists felt.

Under the rain of punches, the stubborn Li Wenjing finally gave in, but it was a pity that it didn't have much effect.

"Ouch, it hurts, please stop hitting me, please forgive me, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time, please stop hitting me, please stop hitting me."

"Hero, spare your life!"

“Ah, hum, ah, it hurts.”

As if he knew that begging for mercy was useless or that he was beaten too hard, the groans became smaller and smaller. It felt like a very long time had passed before Li Wenjing felt that the abuser had left.

He quickly struggled to free himself from the thing on his body, only to find that the secluded alley was empty. He looked at the thing in his hand, and it turned out to be a... red... sack.

Sack? And a red one? There must be something wrong with his brain. Could it be that this was not a spur-of-the-moment decision but a long-planned one? How much hatred and resentment did he have to prepare a red sack just to beat him up?

Li Wenjing:?

Which bastard dared to put him in a sack? He hadn't fought with anyone during this period! Could it be his mortal enemy? But they hadn't had a conflict for a while!

And the red sacks, I have never heard of anyone in Kyoto preferring red! What does it mean to prepare red sacks?

"Brother Li, what do you think this is?"

The man who was also beaten handed over a note: "You are so lustful and greedy!"

"What does it mean?"

"Could it be that he can't stand us going to a brothel?" the young man guessed.

"We go to a brothel, why should we care about them? We don't need their money."

"But...but we had a lot of fights in the brothel!"

"That's what they deserve!"

Li Wenjing was unconvinced. While he said this, his eyes were fixed on the piece of paper in his hand. The paper was just ordinary paper commonly found in bookstores, and the ink used was also ordinary. There was no difference to be seen.

However, the handwriting on the note looked like it was either written by a playboy of similar age to himself, or someone wrote it with his left hand. He didn't study much, so it was unlikely that he could find the person based on the handwriting.

He also had an impression of the handwriting of those who had a grudge against him, and it was definitely not like this. Since they dared to leave this note, it was estimated that the possibility of being found was small. However, he could not miss this possibility and go back to the academy to compare. Anyway, this beating would not be in vain.

If anyone dares to bully Li Wenjing, he will dig three feet deep to find him.

"Brother Li, do you know who did it?" The young man holding his waist grinned. Who on earth was this? He beat me too hard.

He guessed that Li Wenjing must have offended someone, and he was beaten up as a result. Now he could only hope that Li Wenjing could think of who he had offended during this period, so that when he went back to take revenge, he could also take revenge at the same time. He was a little afraid to do it alone.

"If my master knew, would he still be waiting here? Isn't there a note? Just go back and check the handwriting of the person who has committed the crime against my master."

"Brother Li is wise, shall we still go to Zuiyue Tower?" the young man asked expectantly. His family background was not as good as Li Wenjing's, and his family did not have any extra money for him to squander. Following Li Wenjing would allow him to get a free girl, so even after being beaten up, he still wanted to go to Zuiyue Tower.

Now that I'm injured, I just need the warm and sweet comfort of the girls in Zuiyue Tower. I won't get such good treatment if I go home. With those understanding girls, it doesn't matter even if I get beaten.

"Go, go, go, why are you going? I've been beaten like this. I can't swallow this humiliation if I can't avenge myself." The person who did this must have practiced before. He was in pain all over and had to see a doctor soon. He didn't dare to tell the doctor when he got home. His father couldn't stand him fooling around in the first place, and when he knew he had been beaten, he would probably say he deserved it.

But if he didn't pursue the matter after being beaten like this, how could he have the face to stay in Kyoto in the future? Others would think that he, Li Wenjing, was bullied by everyone. He would go back and investigate. If he found the person, he would get the revenge tenfold or a hundredfold.

"Brother Li, what you said makes sense." It's a pity that I can't see those gentle and beautiful girls.

"Brother Ge, why do we still need to leave a note for them?" Uncle Fang asked puzzledly.

"We are the elders after all. Since we want to educate them, we naturally have to point out their mistakes. After this lesson, if they correct their mistakes in time, it would be great. If they don't change after repeated teachings, we will teach them again next time."

"The note we left behind won't lead people to us, right?" Uncle Fang asked worriedly.

"No, I sent someone to buy the best-selling paper and pen at the bookstore. So many people bought them. How can they check? They can also check all the people who bought paper and pen. Wouldn't that tire them out?

As for the handwriting above, it was also written with my left hand. If they can trace it back to us, it is also their ability. "Grandpa Ge said confidently, as for whether he would recognize it after being found, that is another matter.

"Brother Ge, I trust you to do your job. Then let's go find the next one. This one tramples on fertile fields, oppresses the people, and molestes decent women. We usually don't pay attention to it. Who would have thought that these stinky boys are so irresponsible? Brother Ge, let's beat them up."

"There are still some notes left. Let's take turns. The words written by my left hand may be similar to those written by my right hand, but as long as they are clear, it will be more difficult for them to check."

Mr. Fang looked at the information in his hand and got a little angry. When he was a playboy, he only cared about his own enjoyment and never harmed others, let alone the people who had no power to resist. Now, when he saw what these playboys did, he couldn't stand it no matter how he looked at it. He felt that they deserved to be beaten. He still needed them to take action! They all deserved to be taught a lesson!

"Well, you can classify them. If they only harm themselves, we will beat them lightly. If they harm the people, we will beat them harder."

As for the dandies, Uncle Ge also knew that these people relied on the protection of their ancestors and acted a little arrogantly. This was unavoidable anywhere. It was okay before, but now that they had run into him, they could only consider themselves unlucky. It was because he was really coveting the ginseng balls and multi-colored flowers in Uncle Ye's hands.

There is nothing we can do about it. These people don't need to thank him specially when they become successful in the future. After all, everyone has their own needs! Who doesn't do things for themselves? There are many people in Kyoto who will do anything to achieve their goals, so Uncle Ge doesn't feel guilty at all. Compared with others, he is definitely showing mercy.

So! Let’s beat them up!