The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 230 - 228: Crushing Weak Opponents

The somewhat thin figure kicked out, with explosive sounds echoing in the air, sweeping across Qin Hao’s face, leaving a series of black afterimages in the air.

Everyone’s eyes widened. What a powerful kick!

Truly terrifying!

Many people began to mourn Qin Hao in advance, even Chen Yuanzhi seemed to have already pictured Qin Hao being kicked away.

However, contrary to everyone’s imagination, Qin Hao casually reached out and grabbed the person’s ankle.

Qin Hao’s move was not flashy, it was just three words — Fast! Fierce! Accurate!

Immediately, the person’s body, still suspended in mid-air, seemed as if a Body-Freezing Technique was applied, unable to move. Qin Hao looked at him with a playful smile in his eyes.

The person was quite young, with a hint of youthful innocence on his face. His kicking technique was inherited from a declining small family, but his talent in martial arts was exceptional, thus he was noticed by the Chen Family, becoming the youngest official team member.

A fierce whip leg technique that was invincible within the team. This kick’s strength could even break a small tree of bowl-thickness in half. Yet in front of Qin Hao, it was caught easily!

His face turned red, hanging in mid-air, relying solely on the leverage point of Qin Hao grabbing his ankle. With a smile, Qin Hao said to him, "Come on, hold on."

Upon hearing these words, a flash of shame and anger appeared on his face, his chest heaved violently a few times, unable to catch his breath, he was about to fall. As he was falling, Qin Hao casually swung his hand, throwing him toward the captain of the Iron Legion.

Bang!

The captain of the Iron Legion reached out and steadily caught the figure thrown by Qin Hao. The giant force attached directly caused him to sink downward, squatting a bit lower.

The guests in the hall were dumbfounded by Qin Hao’s move, and before their shock could turn into other emotions, Qin Hao looked at Chen Yuanzhi with a provocative smile and disappeared instantly.

A black afterimage whipped up a gale, gently fluttering Zhao Mengke’s dress, the deep-to-light gradient water-blue hem flowed like a dream, beautifully ethereal.

Correspondingly, Qin Hao’s agile figure was like a wolf in a sheepfold, bounding swiftly towards the captain.

The captain’s eyes flickered with a cold glint, immediately leaping up to collide fists with Qin Hao!

"How—Impossible!!"

Snap.

A crisp sound of bones breaking echoed clearly in the hall, with just one encounter, the captain’s wrist was broken by a punch from Qin Hao, hanging limply under his arm.

A piercing pain radiated from his wrist, yet this pain was not even one-tenth of the humiliation within.

I actually lost in one move....

The captain of the Iron Legion stood there ashen-faced and in a daze. Behind him, the sound of dull thuds on flesh resounded continuously.

Every sound of the fight was accompanied by suppressed groans and the crystalline noise of bones breaking.

In just a matter of seconds, Qin Hao’s figure, like a whirlwind, returned to Zhao Mengke’s side.

He didn’t even break a sweat, as if he had just casually completed a trivial task. He had just exerted his full body technique, and the quick speed’s airflow was only just settling in the hall.

Zhao Mengke’s dress hem was still slightly swaying, and Qin Hao had returned to her side again.

Meanwhile, all members of the Iron Legion were down! With faces full of terror! They all lost their combat capabilities!

Wiped out!

At this moment, it was quiet here.

Absolutely quiet!

He Fangqing watched Qin Hao, slack-jawed, and for a moment, an unaccountable fear arose in her heart.

Zhao Mengke’s eyes were wide open, her face full of admiration, and Lin Yuhan also looked on, fascinated, wondering how many secrets this guy still hid and how his skills could be so strong?

Qin Hao rubbed his wrist, then looked at Chen Yuanzhi, saying, "Is this your Chen Family Iron Legion? Even for mowing down weaklings, I find them too weak..."

Patriarch Chen stood there in utter shock, unable to believe that the Iron Legion he so relied on had been wiped out by Qin Hao so easily. Even if he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn’t believe it!

Chen Yuanzhi looked at Qin Hao, first stunned, then he fell silent, finally laughing angrily, and said, "Good, very good. Qin Hao, you now finally have the qualifications for me to take you seriously."

Qin Hao responded indifferently, "Oh, is that so? Well, it’s a pity, I never considered you worth my notice. Not before, not now, and never will be."

"Hehe, you’ll pay for your arrogance."

Chen Yuanzhi slowly uttered, taking off his suit jacket and handing it to Chen Xinrou behind him. He unbuttoned two buttons on his tie and shirt, gently pulling his sleeves up to his elbows, and began to approach Qin Hao slowly.

Chen Xinrou watched Chen Yuanzhi’s back, and that deep sense of powerlessness surged up in her again.

Ever since she was a child, she had only seen Chen Yuanzhi make a move once, and just with one move.

Yet after witnessing that one time, she never felt the urge to spar with her brother for the rest of her life.

Compared to Chen Yuanzhi’s skills, his accomplishments in learning, painting, and music weren’t worth mentioning.

Chen Yuanzhi has truly seen blood!

He has served in the military, fought on the battlefield, and among the young talents in the entire Qingshan City, there is no second one with such a legendary experience.

His prowess is Chen Yuanzhi’s greatest pride!

After all, having a strong fist is the hard truth!!

At this moment, as Chen Yuanzhi slowly approached Qin Hao, he calmly said, "Qin Hao, the Chen Family has twenty core blood relatives, but the Iron Legion has only nineteen members. Do you know why?"

Qin Hao did not answer upon hearing this.

Chen Yuanzhi continued without waiting for Qin Hao to respond, "Because I don’t need bodyguards. Besides, I myself am a member of the Chen Family Iron Legion. This team was trained by me personally!"

Hearing this, the whole crowd was in an uproar!

Everyone knew the Chen Family Iron Legion’s chief instructor had always been a mystery, with rumors saying he was a chief instructor from a major military region’s special forces. Yet, no one expected that this mysterious instructor could actually be Chen Yuanzhi?

Could that be true?

How old is Chen Yuanzhi?

To have achieved so much already?

"I trained the people, but the training methods were given to me by my chief instructor," Chen Yuanzhi said proudly at this moment. "And these training methods are precisely used for training special forces! I was the very first elite trained by my chief instructor!"

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly realized the truth!

Although Chen Yuanzhi wasn’t the military district’s chief instructor, being able to train each member of the Iron Legion to such strength, Chen Yuanzhi was undoubtedly formidable!

Many admiring glances were cast toward Chen Yuanzhi.

The Patriarch of the Chen Family looked at Chen Yuanzhi, and a proud look flashed across his face as well.

The trained Chen Family Iron Legion naturally had to be in the hands of the most trustworthy person.

Chen Yuanzhi was his hidden trump card, and thinking of his son’s genius talent, his confidence was restored.

Qin Hao first paused upon hearing what Chen Yuanzhi said, then disdainfully said, "Oh, I see why their level is so basic. It turns out they were trained by you, so that’s to be expected."

"A soldier trembles alone, but a general trembles with them. What a waste of talent to fall into your hands."

Qin Hao spoke with genuine sentiment.

He was indeed lamenting for the members of the Iron Legion.

Qin Hao pointed a finger at Chen Yuanzhi, then shook his finger, saying, "You have no idea what training truly means. You’re just mistakenly guiding others with self-righteousness. I look down on you."