The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 302 - 300 The End

Qin Langya’s face flushed red, his hair and beard disheveled. He shouted angrily, yelling directly at Qin Hao, "No! I don’t believe it! Qin Hao, I don’t believe you could defeat me, I don’t believe you could truly be this strong!"

He shouted loudly, and then his entire body burst forth with a strong power once again, transforming into a blur as he charged toward Qin Hao once more.

Qin Hao curled his lips into a disdainful smirk, standing there quietly, unmoving. As the figure approached him, the seemingly terrifying power and momentum, in Qin Hao’s eyes, was as laughable as a child’s play.

"Stubborn and unrepentant!"

He coldly dropped this line, then lifted his leg and directly kicked Qin Langya squarely in the chest.

Pft—!

A mouthful of crimson blood arced through the air, then powerlessly splashed onto the green grass, disappearing from sight.

Qin Langya’s body was sent flying backward more than ten meters before it landed heavily on the ground with a thud. Clutching his chest with one hand, he struggled to lift half his body upright, but the blow from Qin Hao had severely injured his internal organs.

This movement caused another large mouthful of blood to spew out; his face turned waxy and yellow, akin to gold paper, constantly coughing up blood until he finally lay back on the ground, eyes dim and spiritless, gazing at the blue sky overhead.

"Father!!"

Qin Wentian immediately took a quick step to Qin Langya’s side, quickly propping him up, assessing his injuries. Then, glaring angrily at Qin Hao, he shouted:

"Impossible! Clearly, you were poisoned with Blood Transformation Powder, how can you still be this strong!"

With his anger inflamed, Qin Wentian blurted out these words without thinking. Instantly, the entire place fell silent; the atmosphere was heavy for a few seconds. Then, those unfamiliar with the term quietly began inquiring among themselves.

Realizing the slip of his tongue, Qin Wentian immediately felt a sense of foreboding. Lying in his arms, upon hearing Qin Wentian’s reckless words, Qin Langya was so infuriated that he spat out another mouthful of blood.

With such a fool around, how could the Qin Family not fall!

His complexion grew even grayer, while Qin Hao laughed coldly and said, "I had already switched the wine that day in secret. The wine you drank was the one poisoned with Blood Transformation Powder!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Wentian’s expression changed. Using his strength secretly, he indeed found a strange sense of weakness emerging from all his limbs, unconsciously discovering that his strength was less than half of what it should be.

Everyone present immediately realized this was the truth upon witnessing Qin Wentian’s expression. In an instant, the entire gathering erupted into a clamor of varying opinions.

"Blood Transformation Powder, the Qin Family is indeed so malicious, to even resort to such lowly tactics among themselves!"

"Haha, Elder Qin is truly cunning. I thought this was just a Qin Family internal affair, but unexpectedly, even Blood Transformation Powder was involved."

"Tsk tsk, the Qin Family is indeed different. The way they operate is truly beyond our comprehension."

"Alas, the Qin Family indeed seems like a stagnant pond. How can such a Qin Family accommodate a true dragon like Qin Hao?"

The various discussions reached the ears of Qin Langya and Qin Wentian. Qin Langya’s expression shifted repeatedly, finally taking a deep breath and firmly pushing Qin Wentian away, standing on his own.

"Oh? Are you infuriated and ready to fight to the death now?"

Qin Hao watched Qin Langya’s actions with interest, and ridiculed with a comment. freewёbnoνel-com

Pft—!

Qin Langya spit out another mouthful of blood. His internal organs severely damaged, he had no strength left to continue fighting. Qin Hao, observing the aging and frail Qin Langya with a chaotic mane, felt no sympathy at all.

His gaze swept over everyone present and finally proclaimed loudly, "Qin Langya. What our ancestors left behind is the Vast Fist."

"Do you even know what the real Vast Fist Intent is?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Langya’s expression was shaken. Despite years of heritage within the family, he had never comprehended it, even with his strength.

Even after achieving the highest First Realm in practice, he always felt there was a gap between him and the ultimate state, like a thin veil he could never pierce.

Qin Hao’s words struck him like a bolt of lightning, suddenly making him realize something, yet at the same time, leaving him in confusion. As he pondered deeply, Qin Hao’s voice rolled like thunder, ringing with dignity and righteousness in his ears.

"Between heaven and earth, the righteous energy endures. Vastness implies upright action, a dignified posture. You claim to use the ancestral Vast Boxing Technique to purge family members, yet secretly employ such underhanded and dirty methods!"

"I say, the one who truly needs to be purged from the family isn’t me; it’s you, Qin Langya!!"

As Qin Hao finished speaking, profound silence enveloped the scene.

All the distinguished families present from Qingshan City remained silent, looking at the slender but upright figure in the field with complicated expressions.

Cheng Yong, listening to Qin Hao’s words from afar, couldn’t help but clap softly and exclaim in approval!

"Hahaha, such righteous energy indeed!"

He muttered to himself, piecing together all that Qin Hao had done in Qingshan City over these days, and felt even more admiration.

Killing is easy; defeating the heart is hard.

What Qin Hao did to the Qin Family certainly deserved the titles of dignity and righteousness. He truly defeated Qin Langya at heart!

Patriarch Chen looked at Chen Yuanzhi behind him, sighed deeply, and shook his head. Calmly, he said, "Let’s go back. Yuan Zhi, you can let go of your discontent now."

"Qin Hao is not someone we can surpass at our level. Perhaps, from the beginning, he never considered us as opponents."

Elder Wang from the Wang Family looked at the fallen Qin Langya and sighed deeply as well.

This old friend, why wouldn’t he listen to his advice back then? If Qin Langya understood even a fraction of the four words ’acting on good will,’ he wouldn’t have ended up like this.

The mountain breeze in the small valley, carrying the dampness from Moon Lake, grew stronger. Previously clear skies were now laden with leaden clouds. A mountain rainstorm seemed imminent.

"The Qin Family is merely this."

Qin Hao ended by giving Qin Wentian and Qin Langya a calm glance, then turned and boarded a small boat docked on the lake’s pier.

On the boat, Fang Zhenwu nodded at Qin Hao, then stood at the stern gently wielding the oar, the small sharp bow cutting through the rippling green waves, heading toward the middle of the lake.

Soon, the torrential rain began to pour.

A grand and dramatic play finally drew to a close in the pouring rain.