Journey to the West: The Mountain Shaker

Chapter 28 Disciplinary Officer 2

"Let's have a one-on-one fight after class!" Cai Fei calmly replied.

"Let's fight now, right here!"

Feng Xiangguo put the desk into his Qiankun bag, stood up abruptly, and although he was sitting in the front row, he was very tall. He strode towards Cai Fei and was already close in just two or three steps.

Having witnessed fights before, the students around Cai Fei quickly put away their desks, clearing a space. Cai Fei remained seated, but his desk was also put into his storage bag.

Feng Xiangguo strode over and kicked Cai Fei straight in the chest.

With a muffled thud, Cai Fei knelt on one knee, bracing himself with his hands, his face flushed red as he barely managed to stay upright.

Feng Xiangguo was at the sixth level of Qi Refining. From this exchange, Cai Fei knew that Feng Xiangguo mainly cultivated the metal and earth attributes and was very strong. This move probably only used seventy or eighty percent of his strength, but it had already made Feng Xiangguo's face turn red.

"Ha, is that all you've got?" Feng Xiangguo tested Cai Fei's strength with one move. A mere fourth-level Qi Refining cultivator dared to act as a disciplinary envoy, which made Feng Xiangguo laugh.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Xiangguo's hand trembled, and he pulled out an iron rod from his Qiankun bag. With a loud shout, he unleashed a "Splitting Mount Hua" strike down on Feng Xiangguo's head.

Cai Fei lunged forward and fell to the ground. Somehow, he used his strength to glide past his opponent's feet like a fish.

Feng Xiangguo was taken aback, but fortunately, he hadn't used his full strength in this move, leaving him room to maneuver. He suddenly gathered his energy and, before the move was even finished, he had already jumped up, turned in mid-air, and spun around with his iron rod. The end of the rod scraped through the rocks, making a piercing "sizzle" sound, but he couldn't find Cai Fei's figure.

He landed in confusion, and just as he was about to look for Cai Fei, he felt a chill on his skin. A dagger was already held against his neck, and he dared not move an inch.

"Thank you for your smugness!" Cai Fei patted Feng Xiangguo's neck with the flat of his blade, then put the dagger back into his storage bag, pondering what punishment to give him. "You ignored discipline, disobeyed management, and shouted in class. You've already made three mistakes..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly sensed something amiss behind him, as if someone was attacking him, and there was more than one!

Just as Cai Fei was about to dodge, Feng Xiangguo suddenly turned around, grabbed his waist with both hands, and smashed his head into his forehead!

The blow sent shockwaves through Cai Fei's body. Before he could even process what was happening, several acupoints on his back and legs had been struck, and he heard a few sneers.

"Concession? Concession my ass!"

Feng Xiangguo locked several major acupoints around Cai Fei's dantian, lifted Cai Fei up by the waist, and slammed him hard to the ground. Then he picked up a stick and beat him wildly until Cai Fei was covered in blood and gore. Finally, he kicked Cai Fei, sending him flying outside the morning repair area.

"A one-on-one duel? And you're even offering a handicap? What kind of place is Aolai? Kid, do you understand now?"

The two accomplices strolled over to Cai Fei with grins, pulled down his pants and peed on him twice, then spat on him before going back to class.

The morning repair square had already turned into a chaotic market, with men and women lining up to visit. Some were excited, some were there to watch the spectacle, and some were simply bored...

Various people spat at Cai Fei, and some even went outside the courtyard to stomp in the mud before stepping on him.

They played noisily for more than ten minutes until the school bell rang, at which point everyone dispersed and went off to play.

Feng Xiangguo and his gang of seven or eight people deliberately ran in the direction where Cai Fei was lying. More than a dozen feet trampled over him, leaving Cai Fei looking like a broken rag doll, covered in blood and mud.

Throughout the entire process, Teacher Yin was as timid as a quail, standing at the very front, her face pale and trembling like a leaf. She barely made it to the end of get out of class, then hurriedly summoned her paper kite and left, not daring to even glance at Cai Fei.

Only a few girls in the class who majored in ritual were soft-hearted and hesitated to treat Cai Fei, but they were afraid that someone would tell on them and implicate themselves.

Just as they were looking at each other, a woman's voice rang out, melodious like jade pendants clattering together and crisp like a sharp blade cutting vegetables.

"Everyone disperse, I'll handle this!"

When the girls looked, they saw Yu Qianqian, a well-known down-on-her-luck girl in the class who came from a brothel and had openly become someone's mistress at a very young age.

Yu Qianqian, who had been sitting in the front row reading attentively, put down her book, stood up, and swayed as she walked towards Cai Fei.

She was tall and slender with fair skin and a gentle and beautiful appearance. However, her peach blossom eyes, though swirling with a hint of worldliness, also revealed a fierce and ruthless aura when her gaze focused.

Having come from a brothel and possessing an eccentric personality, no girl would normally approach her. The moment she stepped out, all the other girls immediately disappeared.

Yu Qianqian strolled over to Cai Fei's side, stood there, and used her hand to remotely press on Cai Fei's dantian. In the shimmering water, the several major acupoints near Cai Fei's dantian that had been controlled had been released, and at the same time, the wounds began to slowly heal.

"Thank you." Cai Fei turned his head with difficulty. Yu Qianqian had already strode towards the edge of the courtyard. Cai Fei thanked her while watching her back, then raised his voice and said, "Could you cast a Wildfire spell on me?"

Yu Qianqian stopped and turned around, her peach blossom eyes filled with surprise, as if to say, "I've already done a great favor by relieving your pressure points, why are you asking for so much more!"

"Good deeds will be rewarded." Cai Fei smiled as he looked at the tall woman. "Yu Qianqian, right? With the addition of Wildfire, I'll protect you from now on."

"You'll protect me?"

Yu Qianqian was surprised again. She stood next to Cai Fei, squatted down, gently smoothed his messy hair, touched his cheek, and chuckled, "I'm not someone you need to protect. But for the sake of your face, I'll save you, Your Honor!"

Amidst laughter, Yu Qianqian stood up, concentrated her energy, and cast a spell on the dirty and tattered Cai Fei.

The next second, a stream of water surged up from under Cai Fei, washing him up to a height of about ten feet, washing away the blood and mud on his body, and then splashing him onto the stone slab.

"Ouch—" Cai Fei hadn't made a sound until now, when he finally groaned, lying on his back and looking up at Yu Qianqian, he said, "Big sister, I've been beaten like this, couldn't you have been a little gentler?"

Yu Qianqian ignored him completely, waved her hand to dry Cai Fei's body, unleashed a "Wild Fire" attack, and smiled as she turned and walked away.

Wildfire can accelerate wound healing, but the pain during healing also increases exponentially.

Yu Qianqian's wild fire, though its nature was unknown, was incredibly powerful. Not only was the fire pure, but the flames were also lively and vibrant, maintaining their activity for a long time, making it far stronger than ordinary ritual fire.

A wild woman, but her skills are actually quite good...

Cai Fei arched his body like a shrimp, laboriously reaching into his Qiankun bag to pull out a second-tier healing talisman. He tried his best to pat the talisman onto his chest, then endured the pain and lay flat, circulating his Qi through his body to accelerate his self-healing as much as possible with the help of the talisman…

This second-tier healing talisman was made by Kong Fande himself and is worth over a hundred spirit stones. Such a valuable item should not be used on such a minor injury, but Cai Fei needs to heal quickly.

The concept of momentum is quite mysterious. As the saying goes, a new official makes three bold moves upon taking office. If the first move ends like this, it will take a lot of effort to build momentum in the future.

Sigh—we had already won, but we got carried away and ended up like this…

My personality is a bit strange right now. When I'm improvising, I'm flamboyant and unrestrained, which gives off a frivolous vibe.

Once you calm down, that feeling of thinking things through beforehand returns.

It's like when you were a kid and made a careful plan, but ended up playing in the mud instead...

Whether it's a consequence of the fusion of two souls or simply my nature, I can only reflect and ponder it further.

Cai Fei lay flat on the ground, staring blankly at the clouds in the sky—a rare good day, with rows of tile-shaped clouds floating in the air.

"So white, like little spirit stones," he thought.