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The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 920 - 917: Not Killing, But Crippling
Li Feng wanted to laugh, where did this lunatic come from?
Just as the thought popped up, he saw a miraculous scene.
Lin Yuhan and Zhao Mengkeβs faces reddened, their eyes filled with admiration, and they both nodded. πππππ°π²π―π»ππππΉ.ππ¨π
"Beat this Li Feng up."
Zhao Mengke looked at Qin Hao with anticipation.
"Watch your discretion," Lin Yuhan said with a look of reverence.
"Hiss!"
Li Feng was hit hard and stepped back.
These two women, dare to look down on me like this?
At the same time, he was even more shocked by Qin Haoβs status.
Who exactly is this person? To make these two women admire him?
No matter who Qin Hao was, Li Feng could no longer care.
Because Lin Yuhan and Zhao Mengke were extremely indifferent to him.
In contrast with Qin Hao.
Such disparity made him furious to the point of spitting blood.
"Kill this kid!"
As the boss, Li Feng certainly wouldnβt personally take the stage.
He just needed to wait for the bodyguards to clean up Qin Hao, then he could go over and show off.
Soon, Iβll make those two sluts play to death right in front of him!
Li Feng thought darkly, watching the bodyguards rush past him to Qin Hao.
The next moment, it was like a scene from a martial arts film.
Qin Hao stood still, immovable as a mountain.
All around, the bodyguards threw punches and kicks, fists strong enough to KO professional boxers hit Qin Hao, making dull thudding sounds.
Li Feng thought, even if any punch landed on him, he would be in pain for days and unable to get up.
What about this young man then?
How miserable would he be?
Contrarily, Qin Hao was not miserable; instead, he was smilingβa calm, yet profoundly significant smile.
Thud thud thud thud!
The fists grew heavier, the bodyguards worked harder, and became more fearful.
This man was still smiling, why could he still smile?
Why didnβt he scream in pain?
Is he made of iron!
Li Feng was also horrified, feeling his body immensely heavy.
In his mind, maddened screams roared: Why, why is it like this!
In his distracted thoughts, the beating continued.
A minute passed.
The bodyguardsβ foreheads were sweating more and more; after all, hitting someone was also a huge physical task.
Two minutes passed.
Many bodyguards started feeling their fists were very sore.
After smashing so many punches, how could they not feel sore?
Three minutes passed.
Some couldnβt strike anymore, their punch speed and strength dropped as if doing faux moves.
Five minutes passed.
The bodyguards couldnβt lift their fists anymore, stood there with terrified expressions, having only one thought in mind.
βThis man is a monster!
Li Feng also understood this fact.
However, compared to the bodyguards, he was somewhat calm, sneering: "Turns out youβre a scrap from Ancient Martial Family! Do you know, in Beijing, itβs not your turn to cause trouble!"
Qin Hao was so resilient, he must have practiced a powerful Hard Qi Gong.
Such a skill doesnβt exist in the world, and even if it does, ordinary people canβt achieve it.
The only possibility is.
Heβs from an Ancient Martial Family.
This was Li Fengβs guess; despite Qin Haoβs formidable strength, he was not afraid.
Because the Nine Great Families have many masters, some even tributes selected from Ancient Martial Families.
Qin Hao was too lazy to answer Li Feng and instead asked the surrounding bodyguards: "Are you done fighting, my waist feels a little sore, if possible, hit a little harder, a few more minutes would be good enough."
Saying this, all bodyguards stepped back a bit, displaying indignant and suffocating expressions.
Turns out, our full effort was just a tickle to him?
Still treating it as a massage, even complaining the strength wasnβt enough?
How is this even play?
Nobody dared to strike, the bodyguards were drenched in sweat, extremely terrified.
"Hey, if you wonβt strike, then Iβll have to..."
As the words fell, Qin Hao made his move.
Nobody saw his movement clearly, they just found him gently raise his finger, point from a distance.
Subsequently, seven or eight bodyguards far away clutched their chests, fell painfully to the ground.
Through their cries of pain, blood trickled from the corners of their mouths, evidently greatly injured.
More astonishing, their injury locations were almost all at the chest.
Less than an inch from the heart, not enough to kill, but could cause serious internal injuries!
This scene struck terror in the bodyguardsβ hearts, a strike from afar injured everyone!
This person is a Martial Arts master! Ordinary people canβt contend!
Clatter!
Li Feng stepped back.
He didnβt possess high martial arts, but born in a noble family, being exposed to it regularly, learned some skills and judgment.
Just now, for ordinary people, Qin Hao merely pointed from afar.
But he understood, this finger actually contained profound Martial Arts Mystical Technique, maybe even could pierce through walls.
His level is very close to an Elder! Iβm entirely no match!
This was Li Fengβs terrifying thought.
But what he didnβt know was, just moments ago, Qin Hao instantly struck multiple fingers.
Due to the excessive speed, surpassing ordinary eye perception, it was hard to notice.
"Hey, donβt go, come back and test the strength."
Noticing Li Fengβs peculiarity, Qin Hao stepped forward.
Li Feng frightened, stepped back again, clearly scared yet stubbornly said: "Donβt think practicing Ancient Martial Arts for years makes you remarkable. Someone like you, my familyβs Elder can crush you anytime!"
"Oh? Then call him here!"
Qin Hao said plainly, reaching out his palm, drawing from afar.
Wow!
Li Fengβs body lost balance, instantly floated over.
Qin Hao stretched out his hand, casually grasped Li Fengβs neck: "Someone like you usually doesnβt warrant my action, why force me then?"
This line was light, yet held deep contempt.
Like an elephantβs tone towards an ant.
Li Feng was furious to the point of losing his mind, his entire body trembled uncontrollably.
Furthermore, the feeling of suffocation gradually surged to his heart, the discomfort causing his face to slowly turn purple, his eyes gradually bulging.
This scene surprised Lin Yuhan and Zhao Mengke, they covered their mouths.
And those company employees were dumbfounded, looked like they saw a ghost.
They naturally knew Li Fengβs identity.
Also aware this man was a bully, his family being a Major Clan in Beijing, a character who could act recklessly.
Now, this major figure was grabbed by the neck, lifted up like a chick?
This visual shock left the employeesβ minds blank.
The feeling of suffocation intensified, Li Fengβs eyes turned paler, realizing he might die.
But the next moment, his body crashed into the wall, pain exploded from the back of his head, his body paralyzed like numb.
Qin Hao casually waved his hand: "Forgot this is my wifeβs company, killing isnβt ideal."
Li Feng trembled all over in pain,
He was furious, but also a bit lucky, he survived after all!
Moreover, the battle wasnβt over, just now, he inadvertently saw a fallen bodyguard take out a phone, seemed to dial a number.
Li Feng understood, the bodyguard was alerting.
If thereβs no surprise, the Elder would soon arrive.
And Qin Hao, would definitely perish.
No matter how badly Iβm beaten, it doesnβt matter as long as Iβm alive, with no critical injuries.
Soon, Iβll just torturously execute this wretch, my face can be salvaged!
As Li Feng was scheming sinisterly, he heard a "click," followed by piercing pain from his wrist.
He realized his wrist was stepped on and broken, hence let out a scream like heβd been slaughtered.
After he fell, what he saw was Qin Haoβs indifferent face: "Wonβt kill you, but crippling is fine."







