He can't fight in close quarters and relentlessly like his grandfather.
The best approach is to adhere to the principle of admiring from afar but not touching or provoking it.
Seeing that Zhou Yanchen no longer seemed inclined to lunge at his legs, Jiang Fan silently withdrew his broadsword.
You're smart to know your place; otherwise, even with a lot of points, he definitely wouldn't have tolerated it today!
Why did they hit you?
Upon hearing his Brother Thigh's question, Zhou Yanchen didn't hesitate to complain.
" Brother Thigh, you have no idea how arrogant and domineering Jin Kai is. If I hadn't happened to see it, he would have used his status as the young master of the Jin Family to steal a freshman girl. He even threatened her that if she didn't cooperate, he would have her whole family wiped out."
After learning what had happened, Jiang Fan belatedly realized why the system had given him points after he defeated those three lackeys.
So these three were the ones who did evil deeds.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan's gaze fell on Jin Kai.
So, if we beat up Jin Kai, the ringleader, wouldn't we get even more points?
" Jiang Fan!"
Jin Kai roared angrily, pointing his finger at Jiang Fan's head.
"Don't think you can look down on me just because you have a little talent. Kneel down and kowtow to me now to apologize, and this matter will be over. Otherwise—I'll make you understand the consequences of offending me and the Jin Family!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Jiang Fan walked towards him.
Um?
So sensible?
So he came over and knelt down to apologize?
Oh!
What kind of peerless genius is this? A genius who hasn't grown up is just trash!
The most important thing for a person is to be born into a good family. For example, he was born as the only grandson of the Jin Family, and he also had a grandfather who was a Ninth Rank High Stage Martial Artist of the ninth rank.
Just as Jin Kai was feeling smug, Jiang Fan walked over.
Jin Kai stood with his hands behind his back, head held high, chin held high, looking down at Jiang Fan with his nostrils flared, waiting for Jiang Fan to kneel down and apologize to him.
However, what followed was a punch that landed squarely on Jin Kai's nose.
"Bang--"
Blood splattered.
[Ding! Congratulations, Master! You have earned 10 points for punishing evil and promoting good.]
Jiang Fan frowned, his face showing disgust.
Only 10 points?
What rubbish!
It's not even one-tenth as good as Zhou Yanchen's.
Jin Kai covered his nose and howled, and as he did so, he noticed Jiang Fan's disgusted look at him.
Awooooo--
Why the hell do you look like you've been smeared with shit after you beat him up?
Not giving Jin Kai a chance to continue complaining, Jiang Fan, too lazy to retaliate, chose to kick him instead, repeatedly stomping on his face with the sole of his shoe.
"Damn it! Jiang Fan —you fucking bastard—you're asking for death! My Jin Family won't—you—let you go!"
Every time Jin Kai yelled, he was met with a shoe sole with several holes.
While I was being kicked and feeling so bad I was questioning my existence, a thought that shouldn't have popped into my head at that moment inexplicably came to mind.
Why would someone's shoes get so worn out?
Time ticked by, second by second.
He only stopped kicking Jiang Fan when the sole of his shoe completely broke.
Looking at the ruined shoes, Jiang Fan felt a pang of heartache.
The shoes had a few holes in the soles that let in drafts, but they were still barely wearable.
It's not that he's too stingy; it's just that he exercises too intensely every day, which wears out his shoes excessively.
For Jiang Fan, who was born in the slums and used to a hard life, changing a pair of shoes every day or even two pairs a day would be too extravagant and wasteful.
"Your face ruined my shoe, you have to pay for it."
Upon hearing this, Jin Kai, who had been beaten black and blue, coughed up a mouthful of blood.
He glared at Jiang Fan with eyes wide open, his pupils practically bulging out of their sockets.
He said he had never seen such a shameless person!
" Brother Thigh, it's just a pair of shoes, I'll buy them for you. Don't even mention a pair, I'll buy you a hundred pairs, a thousand pairs, if you want them, I'll buy them for you." Zhou Yanchen said with a fawning expression.
"No need," Jiang Fan refused.
"Why?"
I don't like taking advantage of others; what's yours is yours, and what's his is mine.
Upon hearing this, Jin Kai coughed up another mouthful of blood.
Jiang Fan didn't waste any words with him. He took matters into his own hands, pulled out his phone from Jin Kai's clothes, used facial recognition, and transferred 100,000 to himself.
"This money is what you paid for the shoes I bought. Do you have any objections?"
Jin Kai pursed his lips, staring intently at Jiang Fan. Did he dare say he did?
"Silence means no opinion."
Just as Jiang Fan was about to return the phone to Jin Kai, he inexplicably clicked on the account balance.
Upon seeing the amount inside, I couldn't help but gasp deeply.
Being born into a good family is a skill in itself.
Looking at myself, my parents are quite wealthy, but they are clearly blind and heartless. All they do is abuse their own son, while treating other people's sons like precious gems.
Looking at the endless zeros on the balance sheet, Jiang Fan stretched out his fist towards Jin Kai.
"What—what do you want to do? You want to—you want to beat me up again? I've already paid for your shoes, what more do you want?"
Jiang Fan brought his fist close to Jin Kai's face. "I hurt you while trying to teach you a lesson. Do you want me to pay for your medical expenses, and... well, compensation for emotional distress?"
Looking at Jiang Fan's hands, which were clearly those of Martial Artist but comparable to those of a male hand model—unbelievably white and slender, like the legendary He Shi Bi jade—it was impossible to find a flaw, let alone an injury. Yet he dared to claim he was injured.
Seriously, he's the one who's injured, okay?
And you were the one who hit him!
Jiang Fan brought his fist closer to Jin Kai, just 1cm away from slamming it into his face.
"To give or not to give?"
Jin Kai "..."
"I'll give it to you! I'll give it to you!"
Jin Kai gritted his teeth and transferred a large sum of money to Jiang Fan.
Upon hearing the notification sound, Jiang Fan's face showed a satisfied expression.
But then, thinking of the huge sum of Jin Kai's phone, a worried look returned to his face.
I feel uneasy if I don't clean it all up.
So he spoke again.
"You bullied a freshman girl, leaving her with psychological trauma. Aren't you going to make some kind of compensation?"
Jin Kai was so angry he wanted to kill someone; to be precise, he really had murderous intent.
"I'll give it to you!"
Jin Kai made another transfer.
Having received the money again, Jianfa looked at Zhou Yanchen and said, "Find that girl and transfer the money to her."
"Alright, leave this to me, I'll make sure Brother Thigh is satisfied!" Zhou Yanchen patted his chest loudly.
Jiang Fan withdrew his gaze and looked at Jin Kai again.
"I've heard that you often abuse your status and bully others, which is quite immoral. Since we're both Yuanwu, I'm going to help you accumulate some good karma by donating your money to an orphanage. You don't need to thank me; just transfer the money to me, and I'll take care of it. It'll be hard work, but we're both Yuanwu, and Yuanwu should help each other."