Chapter 044 – Evil People Smashing The Shop! (1/2)

044 – Evil people smas.h.i.+ng the shop!

Because Li Muyang lifted Zhang Chen and flung him into the lily pond, this adrenaline surging incident caused him to become the topic of Renaissance high school once again.

Everyday when Li s.h.i.+nian came back from school, her small face would look extremely excited as she emphasised the subsequent effects of that disturbance.

“Brother—brother, did you know? Now there are a lot of boys in the school who adores you—–”

“Some people suspect that incident must be false because Zhang Chen is so much stronger than you—-Hey, as a result many people came out and reported what they witnessed, slapping the faces of those who doubted you—–”

“Brother, a girl in my cla.s.s wrote a letter to you—–a love letter. You haven't received a love letter before right? Here, feel it, a love letter is like this. Hua Juan is my good friend, would you consider her? ”

Li Muyang just stayed calm, no matter how energetic Li s.h.i.+nian was when she told him, he only smiled indifferently. Occasionally he would think this little girl is amusing and would laugh along.

After Li Muyang had thrown Zhang Chen into the lily pond, he didn't talk to anyone and just left the school directly. Because he knows that if he stayed there it will only lead to more conflict. He did not want to compromise, and even more, he did not want to apologise.

Of course, Zhang Chen also definitely won't.

He heard that Zhang Chen's father is a very powerful person, but so what? Is he as strong as Crow?

Li Muyang has been reflecting himself over these past few days.

Before Li Muyang was often ridiculed or humiliated like this, and in many cases it was much worse than it was now. At those times Li Muyang stayed calm, as long as it doesn't affect his sleep he'd let them quickly bully him and then take a good nap afterwards. He had never been so furious before. Moreover, he would never get involved in a fight with his cla.s.smates just because of a few words.

Li Muyang knows that his own body underwent great changes.

For example he sent Zhan Chen flying with one punch, he forcefully sent Crow flying, and he easily broke off the lapis lazuli table—–

He felt soaring hostility in his heart and also his blood boiling.

Li Muyang knows that a monster is living inside his body.

Just as Crow had asked him just before he died: 'what sort of monster are you really?'

“What sort of monster is inside his body?” Li Muyang has been pondering over this question for a long time. There were always intermittent images appearing in his sleep, he dreamt that his body was torn apart by a dragon, dreamt that the dragon's body was cut into several parts and he also dreamt of two b.a.l.l.s of lights intersecting in the sky, this is the enemy of his fate—–

In addition, he possessed knowledge without learning them before and also knows a variety of unfamiliar methods for solving the questions—–

The changes on Li Muyang was too many and too drastic; he feels he is not the same Li Muyang as before.

What's even more difficult to accept is that he does not know how to tell others about his changes; he can't find someone who can clear up his confusion.

Under the state of surprise and joy, he cautiously waited, waiting for his real body to emerge and also waiting for the invitation from the far away Tiandu.

“West Wind University—–” Li Muyang murmured out that name. “Please.”

Li Muyang has been practicing writing recently; before he seldom writes, so his writing is not that good. When he noticed that his writing is not that good, he didn't have the motivation to practice.

Human nature is like that!

However, during this period he noticed that his writing has improved greatly, the force of his brush strokes is significantly better. When he writes there's a feeling of watching a confident fine horse galloping in the mist.

Li Muyang see this was overjoyed.

He heard someone say this before: a person's words are his second face—-Li Muyang's first face is already not desirable, so he wants to find some sense of being in his second face.

Whenever he had nothing to do, he would practise. He also did not deliberately try to imitate the characters of famous writers, he just wrote casualy.

The more he writes the better it was, the more he writes the smoother it was. As if that style of writing originally belonged to him.

“As if it was something always there and something that is mines.” Li Muyang sighed lightly.

After writing for an hour, Li Muyang stood up in the courtyard stretching his body.

The last incident with Crow made him realised the importance of his body.

Therefore, as long as he is free he would practice his walking pace and steps following the 'art of breaking body'. After a few laps, he can easily feel that any fatigue had vanished and the brain also became much more refreshed.

Just as Li Muyang was exercising, the courtyard doors were banged on loudly.

The sounds were hurried and brief. It seemed like it was something important.

Li Muyang urgently ran to the door; Auntie Zhao from next door stood by the doorway. After seeing Li Muyang she quickly asked: “Li Muyang, is your father home? ”

“He's not, Auntie Zhao what's the matter? ”

“Muyang, hurry go look for your father and bring him to your store—something is happening at your bakery————” Zhao auntie was extremely anxious as she spoke, her feet stomping incessantly.