-C Position
When a scholar met a soldier, there was no reasoning with him.
Trying to show off your IQ in front of Li Xiao Bai was like asking to be screwed. He'd make you suffer through calculating "1+1+1+1+1" only to find the answer was a fist.
There was no way the poor black girl could beat the Great Demon.
The outcome was obvious!
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"
Benny Jackson covered his mouth, snickering gleefully at the scene.
Amanda said in a tearful voice, "You're a demon who picks on children!"
Age, gender, and intelligence couldn't make up for certain advantages. A naughty kid who thought too highly of themself deserved to be hung up and spanked.
This wasn't the first time Li Bai had dealt with a naughty kid. He had plenty of experience. He remembered a little kid from Hujiang City whom he'd sent fifty kilograms' worth of various practice problems and test papers. The kid had cried and cursed Li Bai, saying he'd never find a girlfriend.
Then, because the grudge ran so deep, the curse came true!
Li Bai really didn't find a girlfriend.
But a girlfriend found him!
"Demon! What kind of hero picks on children?"
A sinister voice came from behind the three of them.
Li Bai didn't turn around. His ears twitched. It was that inexplicable Asian guy again.
"Please call me Great Demon. Thank you for the praise, righteous one!"
He was saying that both to the little black girl and to the guy bad-mouthing him behind his back.
Attacking Li Bai with so-called morality was useless.
In a war of words, the higher you raised your moral standing and authority, the easier you were to attack. More often than not, you'd end up trying to act impressive and getting your ass handed