Could it truly be him? The principal sneered: "These women are so naive, thinking that relying on one or two martial artists can turn the tables?" He instructed the bodyguards to bring that person in.

At this time, Wu Xiaoying—lawyer Zhang's wife—also stood up, expressing dissatisfaction with the principal's efficiency. The principal quickly reassured her: "Ma'am, please wait for a moment, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Huo Xuan'Er watched all of this, feeling even more disheartened. Just then, Lin Beichen and Huo Zijun burst in. The bodyguards who originally wanted to stop them were powerless before Lin Beichen. Huo Zijun wanted to suggest calling her father's men for help but was refused by Lin Beichen: "It will take at least half an hour for your father's people to arrive, no need to wait that long." 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Huo Zijun was taken aback; was Lin Beichen planning to deal with these thirty-plus people alone? Just then, the leader among the bodyguards began to mock: "Do you know where you are? This is the number one aristocratic school! The power behind the principal..." Before he could finish, he suddenly let out a miserable scream, and soon after, the other bodyguards also cried out and fell to the ground. Their legs had been hit by stones, bleeding profusely.

"A bunch of useless trash, remember, in the future, when you're doing things, talk less nonsense." Lin Beichen held a stone, tauntingly said. Huo Zijun was stunned; Lin Beichen's strength surpassed her imagination, solving these bodyguards in the blink of an eye.

Huo Zijun stared at Lin Beichen, her eyes filled with endless admiration. From ancient times, beauties have always had a special fondness for heroes, and Huo Zijun was no exception; her admiration for Lin Beichen was beyond expression. She never expected Lin Beichen to possess such extraordinary abilities, and at this moment, she finally understood why her father insisted on introducing her to this outstanding man. Lin Beichen indeed was worthy of her deep admiration.

"Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen," Huo Zijun silently chanted in her heart, "If given the chance, I truly wish to get to know you better."

At this moment, Lin Beichen strides into the campus, followed by a group of security guards rushing to catch up. However, witnessing their companions being easily defeated by Lin Beichen left them trembling, devoid of any courage to confront him. Lin Beichen glanced at them disdainfully and continued to lead the way.

Just then, a person dressed as a teacher hurried over, inquiring of Lin Beichen: "Are you Mr. Lin Beichen?" His tone full of flattery.

Lin Beichen slightly frowned, then coldly said, "I am, and who are you to dare block my path?" His words were laced with mockery towards the other.

The person quickly introduced himself: "I am the dean of this school; I heard you are a friend of Ms. Huo Xuan'Er. Please come with me, Ms. Huo Xuan'Er is waiting for you."

Upon hearing this, Lin Beichen nodded and left with the dean. Meanwhile, someone on campus had already reported the incident to the principal. Learning that more than thirty bodyguards at the school gate had all been swiftly dispatched by Lin Beichen, the principal's face turned pale.

"How is this possible? Such a powerful individual?" The principal muttered to himself, unable to help feeling a headache, "This is troublesome."

Despite thinking that high martial arts skills could not stir up much, Lin Beichen's strength indeed made him wary. If Lin Beichen went on reckless rampages here, he might not be spared. Even if there's a way to track Lin Beichen down later and bring him to justice, it would be of no use to him.

At this moment, Wu Xiaoying nearby sneered: "Your school's people are all a bunch of useless trash, what can they do?" She said contemptuously, "Your bodyguards, I suppose they're all lowly hoodlums recruited from this city; what can they do?"

Though the principal felt slightly displeased, he thought everyone was in the same boat now, no need for mutual mockery. However, just as he was about to speak, the man behind Wu Xiaoying slowly stepped forward.

"Madam, rest assured, those small fry are not worth fearing." The man said with a smile to Wu Xiaoying, "No matter what happens, I will be by your side to protect you."

Wu Xiaoying confidently nodded: "Indeed, I must rely on you. Relying on those useless ones, nothing gets done." She then pointed to the bodyguard beside her, introducing him to the principal: "Do you know who he is?"

The principal glanced at the bodyguard and instantly shuddered. The murderous aura emanating from him made him shiver with fear. As a cultured man, faced with such a tough guy who had truly walked through the fire and sword, he naturally felt intimidated.

"I... I don't know." The principal replied with a bitter smile.

Wu Xiaoying sneered: "He's the bodyguard my husband found for me, a real special forces soldier who once participated in wars abroad." She turned and asked the bodyguard: "Old Wang, tell me, how many people have you killed?"

Old Wang grinned, his sharp gaze sweeping across everyone present: "I've killed a total of one hundred and seven people. If anyone here disrespects the madam, I'll make it one hundred and eight."

Wu Xiaoying nodded in satisfaction: "I need your kind of courage; only then can things be accomplished." She praised, "Good, good, with such a warrior beside me, what can't be done?"

The principal nodded repeatedly, speaking with full admiration: "Dear warrior, if you have to take action, please don't cause too much damage." He worriedly added, "Otherwise, the losses would be too great."

The principal noticed the bodyguard's bulky clothes and couldn't help suspecting he might be carrying weapons. Wu Xiaoying glared at the principal: "You're truly useless; let me tell you, even if we dismantle your teaching building, my husband will pay for it. You don't need to worry."