Peerless Bodyguard of a Stunning Beauty-Chapter 155 - 129: Former Sect Leader, Today’s Security Guard

An intense fight was about to unfold.

As several disciples of the Wild Wolf Sect pulled out their daggers, machetes, and axes, Zhao Rong, on the other hand, took a tiny, inconspicuous fruit knife from his keychain. When the Wild Wolf Sect disciples saw the fruit knife in his hand, they were all stunned.

The man in the tight pants opened his mouth wide, revealing a row of large yellow teeth. "This little security guard thinks he can take on us and our big blades with a fruit knife," he laughed. "It’s like a mantis trying to stop a chariot or an egg smashing against a rock..."

The man with athlete’s foot made a face and mocked him, "Little security guard, have we scared you out of your wits? Why else would you bring out a tiny knife for peeling apples? Are you trying to be funny?"

Before the man could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a severe pain in his wrists and ankles. He looked down and saw them bleeding profusely. Upon a closer look, he collapsed, rolling on the ground in agony. "Damn it! Who severed the tendons in my hands and feet?"

At that same moment, the other Wild Wolf Sect disciples realized their own tendons had also been severed.

The man in tight pants fell to the ground, his limbs useless, his expression a mask of pained ferocity. "Who severed my tendons? Show yourself!"

At that moment, Zhao Rong was wiping the blood off his fruit knife with a piece of tissue, feigning ignorance. "Who used my fruit knife without asking? I don’t mind you borrowing it, but why would you sever the tendons of these exemplary students over there?"

The men on the ground looked at the bloodied fruit knife in Zhao Rong’s hand, and everything seemed to click into place. Just then, Zhao Rong removed his security cap. When the Wild Wolf Sect disciples saw his face, the familiar features left them dumbstruck.

The man in tight pants squirmed on the ground. "Holy crap, no way... This security guard looks just like Zhao Rong, the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect!"

The man with athlete’s foot lay struggling to get up, but failing. "This security guard *is* the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect, Zhao Rong."

Instantly, the Wild Wolf Sect disciples were completely stupefied. They could never have imagined that the renowned Zhao Rong, Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect, would end up working as an inconspicuous security guard at Xijing University.

The man in tight pants was so furious with himself he wanted to slap his own face. "We were truly blind not to recognize our betters. How could we dare to provoke Zhao Rong?"

The man with athlete’s foot also chimed in with regret, "We were practically digging on sacred ground. We were asking for death."

With that, the disciples of the Wild Wolf Sect, who had come looking for trouble, clutched their maimed limbs and fled. Seeing Zhao Rong effortlessly drive away the thugs, the surrounding security guards and students burst into cheers.

The security captain was especially curious, wondering what technique Zhao Rong had used to subdue his enemies without a fight.

Security guard Liu also looked at Zhao Rong in amazement. "Zhao Rong, you’re incredible! You severed those thugs’ tendons and chased them off with just the power of your mind. You have to be the number one expert in all of Xijing City!"

Hearing the misunderstanding, Zhao Rong hurriedly explained, "I don’t have any powers like that. I was just moving too fast for them to see."

Although Zhao Rong had explained it very clearly, everyone around, including security guard Liu, was convinced that he was so powerful he could kill with his mind alone. At this moment, Zhao Rong, the humble security guard, was once again being seen in a completely new light.

On the way back to the campus buildings, Zhao Rong couldn’t help but activate his Piercing Eye. Along the way, beauties were everywhere—tall and short, plump and slender, some with large chests, others with small ones, some with perky rears... it was a fascinating and colorful new world.

Just then, the beautiful English teacher Sun Lin passed by. Zhao Rong scanned her up and down with his Piercing Eye and was stunned. It turned out that Ms. Sun, with her outstanding figure and impressive chest, owed it all to bra pads.

Unable to stop himself, Zhao Rong sighed. It seems I, Zhao Rong, am the only one in the whole school who knows Ms. Sun’s secret.

As he was contemplating this, a sponge bra pad suddenly slipped down Ms. Sun’s pant leg and fell to the ground.

Zhao Rong picked it up and called out to the teacher, who was already a fair distance away, "Ms. Sun... your... your pad fell..."

Hearing this, Ms. Sun turned around, saw the pad in Zhao Rong’s hand, and feigned ignorance. "Whose bra pad is this? It’s certainly not mine... My bust is all-natural. I was born this big, not padded..."

With that, a red-faced Ms. Sun hurried away.

A short while later, the school’s star cheerleader, renowned for having the best butt on campus, walked over. As she passed Zhao Rong, his eyes went wide. He stared at her buttocks. I always thought her glutes were just incredibly well-developed from all her training... Now I get it. It’s all padding...

It turned out the beautiful cheerleader had gone to Brazil for butt augmentation surgery to achieve the kind of perkiness usually only seen on Latina women.

Just then, she noticed Zhao Rong staring intently at her famous rear. She proudly addressed him, "Hey, little security guard. You want a well-developed, perky butt like mine? Then join our school’s cheerleading squad. Train with me for just one week, and I guarantee your butt will have a second growth spurt and look as good as mine."

Looking at the cheerleader, Zhao Rong didn’t have the heart to expose her lie, so he offered a kind hint, "Plane tickets to Brazil are really expensive. Only a rich person like you could afford it..."

Upon hearing this, the cheerleader was stunned. She looked at Zhao Rong in disbelief. "Little security guard, since you know... you have to keep this secret for me."

Zhao Rong nodded. "Don’t worry, I’ll definitely keep your secret."

Even with his promise, she wasn’t reassured. "Little security guard, tell me your dorm number. I’ll... visit you sometime. You know..."

After speaking, the beautiful cheerleader added Zhao Rong on WeChat, got his phone number, and then gave him a seductive smile before walking away. Watching her retreating figure, Zhao Rong desperately wanted to turn off his Piercing Eye...

But before he could, the four mean girls started walking toward him.

When Big Hoop Earrings, one of the four, saw Zhao Rong walking alone, she said to her friends, "Hey, look. Who’s that little security guard coming our way?"

The girl with the ion perm looked at Zhao Rong with a malicious glint in her eyes. "That’s Zhao Rong. He humiliated the four of us back in the girls’ dormitory. Why don’t we take this chance, four against one, to humiliate him right back?"

Liu Shisan gloated, "No way the four of us can’t win a war of words against one man! Come on... let’s go give him a piece of our minds right now!"

Sizing up the approaching Zhao Rong, Chen Na sneered, "That little security guard is frail and tongue-tied. With our sharp tongues, I bet we can verbally tear him to shreds."

With that, the four mean girls charged aggressively toward Zhao Rong.

But as Zhao Rong saw them approaching, he was already using his Piercing Eye, seeing the unspeakable secrets each of them was hiding...