Xu Qiang wanted to run, but he knew he could escape the monk but not the temple; this beating was bound to happen sooner or later.
He followed along miserably.
From the moment Jin Ruibing saw Jin Yu walking towards him, he had already given up struggling. Experience told him that the more he struggled, the worse the beating would be.
It's better to accept it calmly.
So he went limp like a dead pig, allowing Jin Yu to drag him along.
The guy next to him really wanted to struggle, but Jin Yu's arm was like a vice, gripping his shoulder so he couldn't move.
Jin Yu dragged them behind the boys' dormitory building, where it was secluded, with a backdrop of hills, ensuring no one saw them.
For ten minutes, continuous muffled groans resounded nonstop.
After ten minutes, Jin Yu felt refreshed and, with hands on his hips, looked at the three men lying on the ground, their faces bruised and swollen, finally appeased.
