School Beauty's Invincible Martial Expert

Chapter 181 Spoiling the Fun

Thwack!

Xiao Han casually caught the opponent's iron stick, then backhandedly slapped him across the face.

"You!" The other side raged, truly a sight to behold! Having lived for so long, it was the first time he had seen someone dare to lay a hand on him. He instantly became furious with shame, as if his dignity had been trampled upon. He roared, "You bastards, what are you staring at? Get him now!"

"Yes!" The group of people hurriedly nodded in response.

Then, the gang charged forward quickly, and a brutal fight involving flesh and blood immediately ensued.

Xiao Han was fearless in the face of his opponents, strong and healthy, plus his quick reflexes made him no less than any hero from the Martial World. With Xiao Han's current power, he could take on Shaolin with his fists and trample Wudang with his feet without any issues. The mere five or six people from the opposing side were simply no match for him.

Bang!

Xiao Han stomped on the chest of one of the men and then used the force to perform a backflip, landing a donkey kick on the face of the guy behind, leaving a distinct footprint. A bright red footprint, very conspicuous.

"Damn it, this guy knows some kung fu tricks!" A man in a tank-top jeans slapped his chest and cursed, "Brother De, let's go at him together."

"Get him together, kill the bastard!" the leader nodded.

After that, three men rushed towards Xiao Han from three different directions. However, their attempt was doomed to fail. As they lunged forward, Xiao Han, holding his small shovel, scooped up a piece of burning-red charcoal from the grill and slapped it right onto the face of one of them.

"Ahh!!" The leader instantly screamed, clutching his face which was scorched into a blur of flesh and blood.

Hiss…

The surrounding lackeys took a sharp breath, shocked at how ruthless he was. To press such red-hot charcoal onto someone's face, causing the skin to peel away and mix with fresh blood and char, looked terrifying.

The few were scared out of their wits, they were just a bunch of small-time thugs, not the kind accustomed to deadly gang fights. Faced with such a bloody scene, fear inevitably set in. They rushed to help the leader up.

"Brother De, are you okay?" a lackey asked anxiously.

"I'm fine…," the man covered his face, said, "Fine, my ass, quick, take me to the hospital. We'll deal with this kid later!"

"Yes, boss!" the lackey nodded.

Afterward, the gang slunk away in disappointment.

Once the gang had left, quite a few people came over to surround them.

"Young man, you'd better get out of here quickly. These guys are not to be trifled with," an older gentleman hastily advised.

"Yeah, yeah, you should really get going."

"These punks are ruthless when they fight."

Amidst the crowd trying to offer advice, Liu Xiaolei also panicked as she looked at Xiao Han anxiously, "Xiao Han, let's… let's get out of here."

"Alright," Xiao Han nodded, not because he was afraid, but because he didn't want Liu Xiaolei to worry or be scared.

He gave the burning charcoal to the people nearby who were barbecuing, packed up the grill, gathered everything into the car, and then drove away with Liu Xiaolei.

What was supposed to be a joyful and blissful outing had become quite embarrassing, ruining any mood for fun.

"Sigh, I think I'll just go to work this afternoon," Liu Xiaolei said.

"No, let's go watch a movie this afternoon!" Xiao Han suggested.

"That sounds great!" Liu Xiaolei quickly replied, her spirits immediately lifted as she excitedly said, "It seems there are quite a few good movies out recently."

Xiao Han didn't want Liu Xiaolei to be disappointed, so he insisted on not letting her go back to work.

The holiday was all set up, so it couldn't just be wasted, could it? Watching a movie was certainly better than her staying at home alone, wasn't it? Besides, with the college entrance examination looming, Xiao Han indeed needed some relaxation. With Li Yunpeng and a few other experienced teachers at the Hanmen Training Class, he could afford to relax a little.

In the afternoon, after having a meal together, they headed to the movie theater.

It was only until late evening that the two left the cinema, exhausted.

"Wow, today was really relaxing!" Liu Xiaolei took a deep breath as the outside world was already ablaze with a riot of colors.

Across from the cinema was LJ City's People's Square, bustling with many people under the colorful neon lights, the bright street lamps, and the brilliance from the overpass not far away—all vying for attention. LJ City's nightscape was indeed very impressive.

"I didn't expect LJ City's nightscape to be quite nice as well," Xiao Han said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Liu Xiaolei nodded, then said, "Although I've been in Shenzhen for so many years, I always feel that LJ City's nightscape is beautiful and captivating."

"Mmm!" Xiao Han nodded, then said, "Such a beautiful place, who would really bear to leave!"

"So I came back!" Liu Xiaolei said with a smile as she looked at Xiao Han.

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Han's mouth.

Just as the two were bonding and preparing to drive away, suddenly, more than ten people emerged from a nearby greenbelt. These people were holding weapons and clubs, their faces fierce and menacing. The man leading them had a piece of gauze wrapped around his face. He stared at Xiao Han with a pair of fierce eyes, "You little rascal, we've finally found you."

These fellows had been searching from noon till afternoon, exhausting all means to find Xiao Han's van. However, finding Xiao Han's van but not the man himself, they hid nearby for the chance to take their revenge. They stationed people to watch the van, ready to surge forward the moment anyone approached the vehicle.

They hadn't expected to wait until evening before Xiao Han and Liu Xiaolei finally appeared.

"Fuck, we've waited for you for so long, and you finally show up," a young man holding a watermelon knife cursed fiercely, "For turning our Brother De into this mess, I won't be satisfied until I hack you to a pulp!"

"Heh heh, I want that woman!" the leader said eagerly, "Just make sure not to hurt that chick."

"Don't worry, Brother De. I'll only chop this motherfucker!" the young man said through clenched teeth.

Afterward, the group of more than ten men surrounded them.

Liu Xiaolei's nervous tension rose once again. Xiao Han hadn't expected that these people would go to such lengths to settle accounts with him. It seemed that if he didn't show them his true power today, they wouldn't realize his strength. Moreover, he had to teach them a lesson to ensure they wouldn't dare to seek him out again.

Having made up his mind, Xiao Han let out a cold laugh and said, "I'd advise you to leave quickly, or you'll regret it."

"Fuck, this guy is still so damn arrogant?" The young man with the cleaver sneered with disdain, not taking Xiao Han seriously at all. He hadn't witnessed Xiao Han's prowess that morning, but if he had, perhaps he wouldn't have been so bold.

"What do you think?" Xiao Han retorted.

"Damn it, I'll show you how formidable I am first," the man snorted coldly. Holding the watermelon knife, he swiftly chopped down towards Xiao Han.

This kind of recklessness typical of young thugs, always impulsive without considering consequences. His strike aimed directly for Xiao Han's forehead. If it had connected, it would likely have been fatal. However, Xiao Han was by no means someone who could be easily cut.

Screech...

Xiao Han's foot slipped across the ground, and he quickly shifted his position. The strike missed. As the man prepared to raise his knife to chop again, Xiao Han's eyelid twitched, with a flick of his left foot's toes, the ground reverberated with massive strength, which transferred to his upper body. His waist twisted with force, and then, he unleashed that energy from his right foot.

Bang!

His right foot's palm slammed ferociously into the man's chest.

"Aiyoo…" The guy rolled away, knife and all.

The more than ten people behind him were instantly shocked.

"Fuck, this guy's got some kung fu!" someone exclaimed.

"Everyone, be careful!" the leader said with a cold laugh, "This kid is strong, so we need to take it easy, got it?"

"Yes!" the others nodded in agreement.

The leader firmly believed that with the strength of more than ten men, they would surely subdue Xiao Han today. He intended not only to overpower Xiao Han, but also to take Liu Xiaolei back for a good time. Those long, white legs were like the perfect stage in his world; he was almost drooling at the thought.

The leader waved his hand, and then, the group of more than ten men quickly crowded in.

Xiao Han looked at them coldly. Although the enemy was numerous and powerful, he was completely confident he could handle them. But the most important thing now was that he had to protect someone, and that was the most troublesome part. Xiao Han turned to look at Liu Xiaolei and said, "Xiao Lei, you get in the car first. After I deal with them, I'll take you away."

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"Then you be careful!" Xiao Han said earnestly.

"Mm!" Xiao Han nodded, "Don't worry, these guys are no match for me!"

"Just be careful, and don't underestimate them!" Liu Xiaolei nodded, trusting in Xiao Han's strength. She hurriedly climbed into the vehicle, sitting inside to watch what was happening outside.

Xiao Han was very calm and composed.

The more critical the moment, the more necessary it was to remain calm and composed. A minute of panic could throw you into disarray, offering the enemy a chance to take advantage.

The enemies slowly formed a circle, and although Liu Xiaolei had run to the car, they didn't really care; just disposing of Xiao Han would be enough. Wouldn't the woman be like painting herself into a corner? By confining herself in the car, it would be much easier for them to capture her.

"Guys, let's do this quick. After we're done, we'll go grab some skewers," the leader said, touching the gauze on his face, which still stung when he spoke. He wondered if removing the gauze would leave a scar, a worry that irritated him the most.