The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 921 - 918: Li Family Elders

"Ah! My hand is broken!"

Li Feng fell to the ground, screaming miserably, clutching his wrist in agony.

However, Qin Hao’s cold voice echoed once again in his ears.

"It’s not over yet!"

With those words, Li Feng heard a cracking sound, nearly fainting from the intense pain at his ankle.

He knew his ankle was also broken; the pain and the shock made him cry out in terror, "You devil!"

After saying this, the pain overtook him, and he completely passed out.

Qin Hao looked coldly at the group of bodyguards. Now, these tall and burly men were all huddled in the corner, clutching their chests, their faces full of horror, as if they were looking at a Death God.

With just a glance, the bodyguards felt the presence of death.

"Ah!"

Someone couldn’t help but scream, a puddle of yellow liquid spreading under them.

He was scared to pee himself!

Qin Hao restrained his killing intent, looking at Li Feng with disdain.

He looked up, scanning the surroundings, only to find everyone was stunned.

Those earnest office workers now had extremely complex expressions on their faces.

There was fear, admiration, and even fervor.

Despite the bloodiness, Qin Hao knocked out the villain in this manner.

His presence instantly became grand, leaving a profound mark in everyone’s hearts.

"So powerful!"

The girl called Xiaojie marveled inwardly, stars practically sparkling in her eyes.

"This is how a real man should be!"

The seasoned male colleague adjusted his glasses, his face full of admiration.

Zhao Mengke and Lin Yuhan were much the same, the two girls came over.

Zhao Mengke patted Qin Hao’s shoulder as encouragement, "After all these years, you’re still as fierce as before, not bad, not bad!"

"I can be even fiercer."

Qin Hao leered at Zhao Mengke’s chest, making her blush and retort, "Annoying, you were so handsome a moment ago, and now you’ve turned into a rogue again!"

Qin Hao laughed brightly, just about to embrace the two beauties, when he suddenly felt a chill creeping up his back.

Despite the distance, that chill made Qin Hao’s heart alert.

A master has arrived!

In an instant, he changed his mind and looked back.

The elevator doors opened, and an elderly man in a traditional Tang suit and short hair stepped out.

He wore grey cloth shoes, looking like someone from the last century.

But his aura was undoubtedly astounding, as the office temperature plummeted the moment he appeared.

The employees nearby shivered, feeling as though they had encountered cold weather.

The fallen bodyguards rejoiced one after another.

Someone stood up to shout, "Elder Li!"

This person still held a mobile phone, clearly the one who had alerted him.

Elder Li nodded indifferently to the bodyguards before walking over slowly, eyes fixed unwaveringly on Qin Hao.

"You have a lot of nerve."

Getting closer, he saw Li Feng on the ground like a dead dog, and Elder Li’s eyes narrowed.

Li Feng might be a wastrel, but he was the beloved son of the Clan Leader after all.

Such a character could almost swagger through Beijing as long as he didn’t cross other major clans’ elders.

But now, he was crippled by a single man?

And this man was a stranger.

Qin Hao regretfully positioned Zhao Mengke and Lin Yuhan behind him, "Sigh, just dealt with a small fry, and now the old one comes courting death, what’s the point?"

Li Changlian’s face full of wrinkles, he spoke with restrained anger, "Young man, you’re very arrogant!"

Qin Hao casually waved, "I’m just being frank. Old man, I hope you leave, because..."

Pausing his words, Elder Li questioned instinctively, "Because what?"

"Because..." Qin Hao took a deep breath, solemnly said, "Because I don’t want to kill here. Your skill is higher than this trash; I’m afraid I might accidentally kill you."

"Bold!"

Falling into the trap yet still insulted face to face, Li Changlian was instantly furious.

He threw a punch, generating a strong Gangfeng wind. Its force scattered the documents on the office desk not far away.

Soon, the office was filled with flying papers.

In the whirlwind, Qin Hao squinted against the wind, his eyes narrowed to slits.

But within that slit, a bright gleam shone.

Those were Qin Hao’s eyes, deep and bright.

These eyes precisely captured the weakness of the Gangfeng wind.

The next moment, he pointed through the air; his touch seemed light, yet it made Elder Li step back.

Whoosh!

The Gangfeng wind dissipated, countless papers and scraps fell.

Besides the scraps, a few strands of Qin Hao’s beard also fell.

The Gangfeng wind had nearly trimmed a few of his whiskers.

With fewer whiskers, Qin Hao appeared less weathered, looking younger and more handsome.

Elder Li stared at Qin Hao with shock, unable to speak.

His Gangfeng Fist was a profound art renowned across Beijing.

Yet Qin Hao dispelled it with a casual point.

He understood that seemingly arbitrary point had identified the flaw in the Gangfeng wind.

That point appeared ordinary, but it wasn’t.

Vision, mindset, stability, speed—none could be absent.

"This young man is extraordinary!

Almost instantly, Elder Li made a judgment. Surveying Qin Hao, he suddenly exclaimed, "You seem familiar!"

Qin Hao, the sprinting prodigy known throughout Huaxia, even after all this time out of the limelight.

Many Huaxia people still remembered his chasing-the-wind shadow and his unrestrained visage.

As Qin Hao revealed his true appearance, recognition dawned on many faces.

"If you want an autograph, I don’t have time."

Qin Hao said lazily.

"Hey!"

Elder Li laughed in exasperation.

He didn’t expect the other party still treated him with such offhandedness and disregard.

The Li family elder, a figure of such stature, was being provoked like this?

Elder Li couldn’t bear it, stepping forward, cracking the floor beneath with a single step.

Crack!

The floor shattered into fours and scattered; Qin Hao squinted his eyes, plucking four leaves from a nearby potted plant, flicking his wrist, sending them flying like bullets.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Seeing the leaves fly towards him, Elder Li was startled: such speed!

He wanted to dodge but was surprised to find the four leaves brushed past him; they hardly seemed aimed?

What was he doing?

Filled with confusion, Elder Li noticed he was now near Qin Hao.

"Gangfeng Break!"

With a heavy shout, his muscles bulged, a fist like a bomb blasting out.

Boom!

Qin Hao employed the Vajra Stone Technique, enduring the blow with his body.

In the explosion, Elder Li was sent flying like a kite.

Pom!

Upon hitting the ground, he clutched his chest, blood pouring from his mouth, clearly severely injured.

Clang... Clang...

Unable to savor his pain, he heard more porcelain shatter behind him, turning to see four pieces of a porcelain tile fall to the ground.