While I'm at the martial arts academy, my wife is cultivating while I enjoy life.

An earth-type parasite attempted to escape by using its mental power to pass through a wall, but the team members chasing after it smashed its head with a single punch.

At close range, superhumans need to summon physical defenses and attacks, while martial artists can unleash their fist power at any time.

The team members took out the beast crystals, intending to put them in their pockets, but Jiang Zhaolong was very displeased.

"Xiao Wu, this one is yours. Don't be shy. You can forget about getting any of the thirty-odd ones I have in my pocket."

The team member named Xiao Wu could only force a smile and put the beast crystal into Jiang Zhaolong's pocket.

He has at most 30,000 to 40,000 small beast crystals. Based on the current progress tonight, each person will receive 100,000.

"Brother Long, what are you saying? We're going to make a fortune tonight, at least 200 million."

"Hmph, you bunch of poor bastards don't believe me? What kind of family do I come from, and what kind of family do you come from? Two million is an astronomical figure for you, but it's just pocket change for me. Why would I covet a few beast crystals?"

"Yes, yes, Brother Long is the best. Brother Long is upright, brave, honest, and incorruptible. It's all those guys who are blind. In my heart, Brother Long never cares about money."

"That's right, I'm holding the beast crystal just to prove that I'm the boss and no one can take my things. That thief from last time is already dead in my hands."

"So, anyone who tries to stop you from taking the beast crystal is doomed, right?"

Mao Jian's mother emerged from the darkness, her hands clad in iron boxing gloves with sharp nails.

Jiang Zhaolong asked, puzzled, "Instructor Zhu, why did you follow me here?"

"I'm here to investigate the murderer who killed my son."

David Chiang had warned Zhaolong, so he actually knew who her son was, but he still deliberately asked, "Who is your son? Who killed him?"

"My son was a second lieutenant in the Northern Guard. He was smashed to death on the head with a brick."

This incident infuriated Jiang Zhaolong. Not only did he kill a lieutenant, but the beast crystals he had stolen were also stolen.

It's like getting nothing in return but ending up covered in shit.

If things escalate, even if his family can save his life, he won't have much of a future. Killing a fellow human being is a serious crime in the empire.

"It's a real pity. Such a fine young man who worked so hard to protect Jiangling City, but I'm too busy to pay attention to these things now."

Xiao Wu knew, of course, that the murderer was Jiang Zhaolong, so he said, "Yes, Instructor Zhu, why don't you go to the Northern Guard Commander to apply for some compensation for the dead? My brother Long can use his connections to put in a good word for you."

This remark further enraged Mao Jian's mother, who pointed at Jiang Zhaolong.

"I had someone investigate; it was your group that was robbing the beast crystals back then."

"Who said that? Was it the law enforcement officers or one of our team members? As an instructor, don't make baseless accusations, or I still won't let you off the hook."

"You don't need to care who said it, whether you were in that office building at the time or not."

Jiang Zhaolong stopped pretending and said coldly, "You fat pig, you're not appreciative. It's my courtesy to call you Instructor, but it doesn't mean you can act arrogantly. You're just a third-grade mid-level cultivator, where do you get the courage to be so cocky in front of me?"

"So you're admitting it?"

"So what if we admit it?" Jiang Zhaolong took a step back and said to the three team members, "Kill her. She's delaying our hunt."

Knowing she was no match for the students, Mao Jian's mother threatened, "The instructors are appointed by the Imperial Minister of Education. Anyone who dares to harm a hair on my head will be thrown into jail."

These three students were only in their early twenties and came from humble backgrounds, so naturally they didn't dare to make a move.

"Brother Long, let it go. She's just gone crazy and biting people because she lost her son. There's nothing she can do to us. Let's just leave."

"Yes, the governor said yesterday that killing one's own kind would be severely punished."

Jiang Zhaolong pointed at Mao Jian's mother and said, "Consider yourself lucky. Don't push your luck."

Just as the four were about to turn and leave, Mao Jian's mother shouted, "Don't even think about leaving until you explain things clearly."

Although she had a bad temper, she never intended to kill the students. However, she knew she was no match for them, so she used all her cultivation power, 40,000 jin of strength.

Jiang Zhaolong turned around and threw a punch with the force of 100,000 jin, meeting her iron fist head-on.

Mao Jian's mother's obese body was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, smashing the wall of the women's restroom to pieces.

Jiang Zhaolong's fist was in excruciating pain; even at the fourth rank, his bones and muscles couldn't reach the hardness of steel.

He rubbed his fist, his face filled with murderous intent.

"I'll stop this fat pig. You guys go after the parasite. We must achieve our goal of 200 million tonight."

"Okay, boss."

The three students knew what he was going to do and ran faster than rabbits.

Even if Jiang Zhaolong kills Instructor Zhu, at most he can just hide his identity and stay in Jiangling City to develop his career, where he can still live a life of luxury.

If they are convicted, they might really end up in jail.

Yang Ding didn't want to bother with this stupid woman. She didn't use her brain and couldn't be persuaded. Let her die if she wants.

But thinking of his friend Mao Jian, he had no choice but to instruct, "Huang Bingbing, Mao Jian's mother is in danger. You need to protect her."

"Where is she? How did she get out?"

Huang Bingbing couldn't keep up with Jiang Zhaolong and was running around aimlessly like a headless fly.

"It's near the women's restroom at the far end of your path. Hurry up and go there; I'll seize the opportunity to steal his beast crystal."

"How can I protect her with my current level of cultivation?"

Huang Bingbing hates Mao Jian and doesn't care at all whether his mother lives or dies.

"It's time to show your value. Don't you think you're very smart?"

"If the injection is successful, can I kiss you?"

"I remember you have a husband who drives a truck, you unfaithful little slut."

"That guy went to the pig farm to pick up pigs. He was stinking and disgusting. He was just a facade to cover my identity. He never touched me."

"Alright, I'll give you a chance."

"Okay, I'll go back and kill that pig handler."

Huang Bingbing changed the channel with a hint of smugness, "Sister, see?"

"Are you brain-dead? Be careful you don't get punched to death by Jiang Zhaolong. Why doesn't Yang Ding do anything himself?"

"Haha, would the Chiang family dare to touch the poisonous thorn?"

Huang Bingbing was only focused on winning over Yang Ding and didn't analyze her sister's words at all. She ran wildly towards the women's restroom at the end of the second floor.

Huang Aqing had no choice but to stick close to her younger sister.

This is complete nonsense. They originally came to hunt down the Dragon Guards, but now they don't even need to lift a finger.

Jiang Zhaolong approached Mao Jian's mother step by step and said, "You're really despicable. So what if you know who the murderer is? With your family's resources, do you really think you can avenge your son?"

Mao Jian's mother slammed her dislocated arm against the wall, and it snapped back into place with a crack.

In terms of being tough, she fits the bill both in appearance and personality.

"My eldest son is my life, and I must seek justice for him."

"In this universe where everyone feeds on each other, you actually want justice? Fist is justice, and I'll satisfy you right now."