Chapter 131: Japan, a country that only props up its GDP with adult films!

Pfft!

A girl couldn’t help but laugh out loud. Sharp, Young Master Tang’s insults were always so sharp.

“Young Master Tang…” The Principal wanted to say something to stop him. After all, they were at school, and Tang Chen’s behavior might cause trouble again.

Tang Chen waved his hand and said, “Principal, this has nothing to do with you. Stay quiet. This bitch dared to act tough in front of me and insult my woman. She’s finished.”

Tang Chen was very protective, especially of his women. His famous saying was: You can insult me or hit me, but if you mess with my woman, you’re just asking for death!

Tang Chen’s attitude toward the Principal made many students envious. This was what it meant to be impressive. Who else in the school dared to speak to the Principal like that? Only Young Master Tang.

“Watch your language! Don’t talk like a filthy pig!” Yang Kui thought of herself as a refined person, so she didn’t curse like a shrew.

“Filthy your ass!” Tang Chen didn’t want to waste words on a bitch like her. He let go of Yang Mi’s hand, stepped forward, and slapped Yang Kui across the face. The sound was crisp and sharp.

“You dare hit me!” Yang Kui wore the same expression as all pretentious people and used the same kind of lines.

“Can’t you change your lines? I’m tired of hearing them!” Tang Chen arrogantly cursed again, then grabbed her head and slammed it hard against his knee. Once, twice, ten times—after that, he shoved her to the ground like a pile of mud.

“Damn your mother!” Tang Chen delivered a fierce kick to Yang Kui’s trembling stomach and angrily shouted, “You little bitch who crawled out of who knows where, do you think having big boobs makes you hot? Your great figure just shows you’ve been ‘nourished’ by men. And you want me to be civilized with you? With a bitch like you, I can’t do it! Damn it, listen up: this is my turf. If you want to act tough, go somewhere else. If you dare insult my woman again, I’ll throw you into the zoo and let you have a ‘friendly match’ with the apes!”

Tang Chen was furious. With a little bitch like this, there was no need for words—just one word: hit!

“Tang Chen, that’s enough.” Yang Mi felt uncomfortable seeing the fearful looks from the other students. She didn’t like them seeing her man as a monster.

Tang Chen gave another kick and said, “Yeah, if I weren’t worried her face would dirty your hands, I’d let you try slapping her yourself.”

The Principal was speechless, and the students were stunned. Was hitting someone in the face really fun? How twisted.

“You lowly Chinese people! Violent maniacs, I’m going to report you!” Yang Kui, not knowing when to quit, spoke up again, using such sensitive words.

“What did you say? Lowly Chinese?” Tang Chen frowned and looked at the Principal. “Principal, is this bitch Japanese?”

The Principal shook his head and said, “No, she’s Chinese.”

“No!” Yang Kui let out a hysterical scream. “I’m not Chinese! I changed my nationality when I was little. I’m Japanese now—a noble Japanese!”

“Noble your grandma!” Tang Chen, enraged, kicked Yang Kui in the face again, then lifted her up and slammed her hard onto the podium. “In my eyes, the only Japanese worth anything is the kind and lovely Ms. Sora Aoi. The rest of you deserve to die! I bet you’re not even pure Chinese—maybe you’re a hybrid with the Japanese! Damn it, if you have the blood of the great Chinese dragon in you, why are you speaking up for those bastards? Are the Japanese your real parents? Apart from squealing ‘yamete,’ what else can you do? You bitch who looks like an AV actress! Decades ago, during the Nanjing Massacre, those Japanese pigs killed 300,000 of us Chinese! 300,000! Even now, many Japanese pigs refuse to admit the crimes they committed. And you call a country like that—full of perverts, propping up its GDP with adult films—noble? Your eyes must be installed backward!”

Tang Chen really disliked the Japanese nation. It wasn’t about racism or anything big—he just couldn’t stand them. Except for Ms. Sora Aoi, everyone from Japan seemed like perverts and shameless people to him.

“You’re still glaring at me? I’ll beat you to death!” Furious, Tang Chen smashed Yang Kui’s face into the podium again, then grabbed a handful of chalk from the chalk box and stuffed it all into her mouth.

“Stop, Tang Chen!”

“Young Master Tang, stop! You’ll kill her!” The Principal and Yang Mi both cried out in alarm. One grabbed Tang Chen, while the other dragged Yang Kui to the floor. Even so, a few pieces of chalk were already in Yang Kui’s mouth, and she had passed out.

“Hurry, take Teacher Yang to the infirmary for treatment!” the Principal shouted, quickly ordering a few students to carry Yang Kui out.

Tang Chen snorted coldly and said to the Principal, “Principal, listen carefully: get this bitch out of here. I don’t want to hear anyone praise Japan or anything like that in this school ever again. If anyone dares to say it, I’ll break their neck!” With that, he left with Yang Mi.

The Principal sighed helplessly, feeling like he had aged several years in an instant. This was a disaster. From now on, the word “Japan” would probably never be uttered in the school again.

“Tang Chen, don’t be angry anymore.” As Tang Chen and Yang Mi walked out of the classroom, Yang Mi softly tried to calm him down. Although she was deeply moved by how protective he was of her, she didn’t want to see him get into serious trouble.

Tang Chen said seriously, “I’m fine now, as long as you’re not upset. I just wanted to show those idiots with my actions that you’re my woman. Only I can bully you in bed—no one else is allowed.”

At first, Yang Mi was touched by his words, but upon closer listening, why did he have to bring the bed into it? Her face turned red. A hoodlum was still a hoodlum—even when saying something sweet, he had to add something dirty.

“Oh, isn’t this Mrs. Tang? Where are you going with Young Master Tang? To a hotel?” The two were about to leave the campus when a girl suddenly appeared in the hallway. She had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and heavy lips—she looked like an ugly monster.

“Who the hell are you, bitch?” Tang Chen had just dealt with one bitch, and now another idiot showed up in his way. Why were there so many idiots asking for death in this world?

Yang Mi explained, “Tang Chen, her name is Lu Sijing. She’s Yan Siqin’s best friend.”

Tang Chen said, “Oh, so you’re Yan Siqin’s little girlfriend. You two are quite the pure-loving lesbians!”

Lu Sijing said in a mocking tone, “I’ve long heard that you, Yang Mi, found yourself a good man. Not only did he hit our Qin Qin, but he’s also a big shot at school. Now that I’ve met you, you really do seem impressive.”

Tang Chen grinned and said, “Then have you heard that Young Master loves beating up bitches the most?” With that, Tang Chen kicked Lu Sijing straight in the crotch, then grabbed her hair and slammed her head hard against the wall outside the classroom. With a loud thud, blood splattered, and the woman passed out on the spot.

“Trash!” Tang Chen didn’t even bother with someone like her and left proudly with Yang Mi.

The students hiding in the classrooms to watch the drama all gloated. Idiot, daring to mess with Young Master Tang? Serves you right!

“Respected Host, I must say you really give special treatment to women,” the System said in his mind, utterly stunned by Tang Chen’s habit of hitting people.

Tang Chen grumbled, “Cut the crap. Did I complete my mission just now? If yes, hurry up and give me the reward.”

System: “Respected Host, I’d love to give you the reward now, but Host’s wife is with you. Are you sure you want her to see something scary?”

Tang Chen pouted and said, “Forget it, we’ll talk later.”

Just then, Tang Chen’s busy mobile phone rang again. He looked at the screen—it was an unknown number. “Who is this?”

A very nervous voice came from the other end: “Is this Young Master Tang? I’m He Ping, the He Ping you met yesterday.”

Tang Chen had some recollection. “It’s you. Shouldn’t you be at school taking care of Fang Wenxin? Did something happen?”