School Beauty's Invincible Martial Expert-Chapter 473 - 474: No One is Getting Away

The two exchanged a glance, then once again picked up their weapons and charged at Xiao Han.

Xiao Han wasn't afraid of them at all. Although these two were river pirates with blood on their hands, they never understood that merely having an evil aura wouldn't kill anyone. On the contrary, if the opponent had enough strength, even if they weren't river pirates, they could easily take a life.

Madam Jiang was determined to find ruthless and vicious people, but unfortunately, although these two men were indeed cruel, they were no match for Xiao Han in terms of strength.

After a few exchanges, Xiao Han had beaten them so badly they were pissing themselves.

"Fuck," the third brother said helplessly, "no more, this kid is too tough."

"What do we do?" the man in sunglasses asked urgently.

"If you ask me, we should just run," the third brother panted, "We've both got murder cases on us. If we get caught, we'll be thrown in jail for sure. I don't want to end up behind bars; it's too dark in there. Once you're in, you're someone's bitch. I'm not interested in that."

"Fuck!" The man in sunglasses, hearing this, said through gritted teeth, "I don't want to go in either."

"Then let's run for it," the third brother urged quickly.

The two exchanged another glance, then immediately turned tail and ran. Seeing them trying to flee, Xiao Han naturally wouldn't let it go so easily. Xiao Han sneered, "Fuck, where do you think you're running to!"

Having said that, Xiao Han took off after them.

Bang...

Xiao Han leapt up and kicked at the back of the man in sunglasses, sending him flying forward. The man did a faceplant on the concrete ground.

Crack...

The sunglasses on his nose shattered on impact, and the broken lenses punctured his skin, causing blood to seep out. He touched the blood on his face and screamed, "Ah, you bastard, you actually smashed my face!"

The man in sunglasses had always valued his appearance. Now that his treasured face was ruined, his hatred was intense. He scrambled to his feet, and Xiao Han was already in front of him.

"Stop messing around and just go," the third brother urged urgently.

"This little bastard actually ruined my face; I must kill him," the man in sunglasses was not willing to let it go so easily. He picked up a dagger and roared, "I'm going to fight him to the death."

With that, he gritted his teeth and charged forward.

Xiao Han stuck his butt out and easily dodged the other's attack.

Whoosh...

Suddenly, the man in sunglasses felt a chill sweep over his back. He was stunned, and although he sensed the incoming breeze, it was too late to react. He could only evade backward by instinct. Unfortunately, he was unable to dodge Xiao Han's kick.

Bang!

The kick was powerful. Xiao Han had used all his strength. The man in sunglasses felt like he was hit with the force of a thousand pounds on his back, and with that kick, he was sent flying.

Boom...

With one kick, the man was sent crashing through the air, nearly collapsing.

"Ouch..." The man gave a miserable yell, biting his teeth and taking a deep breath.

Seeing his companion being so violently attacked, the third brother couldn't keep his cool. He hurriedly ran back, picked up a brick from the ground, and swung it hard at Xiao Han.

Bang!

The brick flew out.

In the darkness, Xiao Han saw the brick coming at him. Despite the darkness, Xiao Han's eyes were extraordinary; he could identify objects clearly in the dark. Xiao Han easily dodged the brick attack.

The third brother rushed over and helped the man in sunglasses to his feet.

"Hurry up and go," the third brother urged anxiously. "We won't make it if we don't leave now!"

"Let's go, let's go!" The man in sunglasses finally realized that Xiao Han was not so easy to bully, nor so easy to deal with. Therefore, they could only slink away in defeat. Both men seemed utterly dejected. Unfortunately, Xiao Han wasn't about to let them leave that easily.

He lunged forward in a swift movement, picking up a brick from the ground. Gripping the brick tightly, he hurled it mercilessly at them. The brick traced a parabola through the air and struck the third brother squarely on the forehead.

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"Damn your grandpa," the third brother grunted, holding his head as scalding blood seeped through his fingers. In the cold winter night, the hot blood burned his icy hands. This sharp contrast made the third brother realize things were looking grim.

"What happened?" the man in sunglasses asked urgently.

"I've been hit," groaned the third brother in pain.

"Fuck, it looks like we can't escape today," the man in sunglasses turned around, swallowed hard, his hand gripping the dagger tightly. He glared at Xiao Han and said, "Kid, have you ever heard the saying, 'Spare others when you can'? You better not be unmerciful when you have the upper hand. I'm telling you, we're not easy to mess with, and if you send us away, you're not going to have it easy either!"

"Is that so?" Xiao Han smiled slightly.

"Absolutely!" the third brother hurriedly followed up with a threat, "I'm telling you, we're really not an easy target. We have people backing us up, so don't think we're all alone."

"Heh!" Xiao Han chuckled and replied, "That's even better. I can take you all down at once, which saves me a lot of trouble."

"You!" The third brother nearly choked with rage. He'd seen shameless, but this was a whole new level. Did this kid really think he was an immortal? Dreaming of taking down an entire group by himself was utterly delusional.

"Come on then," Xiao Han waved his hand. "None of you are getting away today."

"Shit!" The man in sunglasses was obviously very angry.

As they spoke, the man in sunglasses, holding onto the dagger, charged recklessly forward. The third brother also sprang into action, paying no mind to the blood still pouring from his head. Both men were desperate and seemed ready for a last stand.

Xiao Han stepped back, grabbing the man in sunglasses by the wrist. The man tried to slash at Xiao Han with his dagger but failed to even scratch him. After several exchanges, neither of them could lay a finger on Xiao Han, leaving them both frustrated.

"Fuck, I'll kill you," the man in sunglasses suddenly saw an opportunity. With one hand on his dagger, he swung fiercely towards Xiao Han's neck. If this blow connected, Xiao Han would be dead without a doubt.

However, Xiao Han seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He dodged back just as the man lunged at him, leaving the attacker grasping at air. Xiao Han seized the opportunity, grabbing the man's neck and kneeing him harshly in response.

Bang!

The impact was powerful, the strength of the knee undisputed. The knee struck the man's chest, and he gasped, slowly collapsing to the ground. Only the third brother was left.

The third brother hesitated, seeing his comrade pass out, he quickly sensed trouble, took a deep breath and said, "Brother, we were wrong. Please, spare our lives."

"Don't tell me that; go tell the cops," Xiao Han said with a faint smile.

"So you won't give face, huh?" the third brother frowned.

Xiao Han paused, sneering before replying, "For criminals like you who commit murder, there's no face to give. Plus, do I know you? Why should I give you face? Is your face worth something? What are you exactly?"

After a moment's hesitation, the third brother snickered and said, "Damn your grandpa, if that's how it is then don't blame me for being unkind."

Having said that, he pulled something out from his waistband.

As the man drew the object, Xiao Han was taken aback—it was a dark, gaping handgun. A black Browning, its color and appearance indicating it to be an antique gun. Nonetheless, even an antique gun had lethality. In a confrontation between a gun and the physical body, the difference was stark. Anyone wielding a gun held a definite advantage.

Xiao Han gave a cold laugh and said, "You think because you have a gun, I'll be afraid of you?"

"Kid, this is a gun, not a toy!" the man said through clenched teeth. "Today, I'll show you what it means to be formidable."

Xiao Han's cold gaze never left the man. Judging by the current situation, things were decidedly disadvantageous for him: it was dark, and the weather was cold. The darkness obstructed his vision, though he could still make out shapes, it inevitably impacted his timing. Furthermore, the cold weather numbed his judgment. Particularly since his opponent wielded a handgun, Xiao Han felt even less certain.

The man seemed hesitant, aware that firing the gun would certainly alarm the people nearby. If he did and they were alerted, he would be doomed. Inner fear and tension gripped him at this thought.

"What, you don't dare to shoot?" Xiao Han said with a slight smile.

"Hmph, don't try to scare me!" the man scowled and said, "What would I be afraid of? Is there anything in this world I haven't dared to do? Murder, robbery, I've done it all!"