School Beauty's Invincible Martial Expert-Chapter 542 - 544: Clash

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"Fucking hell!" Huang Xiaobo cursed, frowning, then said, "Damn it, his fucking grandfather, this time I've got to send him to heaven no matter what, or else, I can't swallow this anger."

The man in suspenders hesitated before saying, "Big Brother, that kid's here."

"Boys, get ready!" Huang Xiaobo stood up.

"Let me go..." Guan Xiaotong struggled anxiously. She was bound with ropes, her hands and feet all tied. She couldn't move at all and said angrily, "Let me go..."

"Heh heh..." Huang Xiaobo chuckled and said, "Save it, how could I possibly let you go? Such tender meat that's fallen into my hands, after I kill Xiao Han that little shit, I'll enjoy you properly. Smooth and soft skin, I've been drooling over you for so long, and you don't have the slightest feeling for me. I thought I could move you, but it turns out you're just an untamed she-wolf."

Soon, a figure walked up from the foot of the mountain.

Everyone turned their heads to look.

Xiao Han, dressed in white, walked up the mountain at a leisurely pace. At first glance, it seemed like a shadow drifting over. This path up the mountain seemed very easy for Xiao Han, but it was not easy for ordinary people. This godforsaken place was pitch black, without any light in sight. The eyes of ordinary people couldn't see the path on the mountain at all. They could even trip and fall because of this. Qiuming Mountain was rarely visited by people in the middle of the night, mostly on weekends.

Xiao Han's lips curled into a smile as he said, "Huang Xiaobo, what the hell are you playing at here?"

"Xiao Han, you finally showed up!" Huang Xiaobo, confident with a pistol in his hand, assumed a fearless look. He walked out from the crowd, hands on hips, looking at Xiao Han with a smug expression, saying, "Today, we're going to settle our scores properly."

"What settlement?" Xiao Han asked curiously.

"Both old and new accounts!" Huang Xiaobo snorted coldly, saying, "The first time you messed with my people was in University Town, back when you were just a freshman on your first day..."

Huang Xiaobo recounted every instance where Xiao Han had crossed him, with keen recollections of these new grievances and old grudges. This time, he was dead set on killing his adversary, to give himself and his brothers an explanation. Huang Xiaobo's gang contemptuously watched Xiao Han.

"Is that so?" Xiao Han chuckled, then said, "Beating you in the past was giving you too much credit, thinking there was hope for you. This time you dare to mess with me again, are you sick of living!"

"Fuck!" Huang Xiaobo exploded with rage upon hearing this, saying, "Xiao Han, don't get too cocky. Everyone makes a wrong step in life at some point. Aren't you afraid of making that mistake?"

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"Not afraid!" Xiao Han shook his head, then said, "You? What qualifications do you have to make me take a wrong step?"

"Beat him up!" Huang Xiaobo yelled.

Crowd noise...

More than ten people rushed forward at once.

They immediately pounced forward.

However, it was pitch black in this godforsaken place, and if you moved a little too fast, you wouldn't be able to see the figures. Fortunately, Huang Xiaobo quickly turned on the spotlight. To teach Xiao Han a lesson, they had brought a high-powered spotlight up the mountain. The spotlight came on, lighting up an area of more than ten meters in diameter.

Xiao Han was quickly surrounded by people, all of them staring at him with ferocious expressions.

Xiao Han grinned, then said, "You bunch of useless sacks, you think you can compete with me?"

"Fuck!" The gang erupted in rage upon hearing this.

"Motherfucker, you're asking for it!" The man in suspenders snorted coldly and grabbed the machete in his hand, swinging it fiercely towards Xiao Han.

Xiao Han chuckled coldly, and as the man charged at him, Xiao Han's figure flickered past.

Whoosh...

He instantly moved his position, and the machete in the opponent's hand swung through empty air.

Xiao Han's lips twisted into a cold smile, his right leg kicking towards the man's chest.

Bang...

The man flew out instantly.

"Aiyo..." He let out a wretched cry, and after landing, he lay in a bush, clenching his teeth, struggling to say, "Motherfucker, it hurts, it hurts so bad."

"Humph." Xiao Han snorted coldly and said, "Useless trash!"

At this moment, more than ten others had charged over.

But Xiao Han wasn't afraid of them at all. His legs kicked out fiercely, his fists striking like arrows loosed from a bow, smashing into the chests of his opponents. Xiao Han launched attacks left and right, slithering through the crowd like an eel diving into mud. In the blink of an eye, he had burrowed his way into the midst of the group.

One by one, the men in the crowd fell. The others attempted to grab Xiao Han but couldn't catch him, only to watch helplessly as their brothers fell one after another.

"Fuck, your damned grandfather!" The first man down, the guy in suspenders, became furious. He leaped up from the bushes. Swinging the machete, he rushed at Xiao Han from behind.

The machete glinted with a chilly light under the spotlight.

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Xiao Han was unhurried and unruffled. On the contrary, Guan Xiaotong, with a machete in hand, was quite frightened, "Xiao Han... be careful."

Xiao Han turned his head to look, the other party was already close at hand. A smile lifted the corners of Xiao Han's mouth; he held utter contempt for his opponent. Seeing that the other party was about to charge at him, and moreover, with the steel knife raised high.

Crack...

All of a sudden, Xiao Han's foot flew out. It harshly swept across the chest of his assailant, sending the entire person soaring through the air.

"Damn... old man." The guy in suspenders couldn't stand the pain, how could he have expected that Xiao Han's reaction would be so quick? He had almost succeeded in his sneak attack.

Bang...

The man in suspenders crashed into the bushes, disappearing from sight, leaving behind only the sounds of his painful groans emanating from the dark underbrush nearby!

The remaining three or four people were still standing; most of the others had fallen, unable to get up again.

"Do you still want to fight?" Xiao Han asked them indifferently.

"I..." The few men hesitated for a moment.

"Heh heh..." Xiao Han hooked up a smile before saying, "Don't say I didn't warn you, you are no match for me!"

"What are you waiting for, get him!" Huang Xiaobo bellowed furiously.

The few underlings swallowed their saliva, clenched their teeth, and swiftly charged. These four were by no means Xiao Han's match. So, as they rushed out, they were already braced for a beating.

Sure enough, with a slick move of his feet, a punch and a kick from Xiao Han had them sprawling on the ground. These guys weren't seriously hurt, but they lay on the ground crying out 'ow ow', their cries louder than anyone else's.

"Fuck, a bunch of trash!" Huang Xiaobo frowned. However, he wasn't worried. Instead, he looked at Xiao Han with a smug expression and said, "Xiao Han, do you think you can take people away just because you've beaten them? I tell you, you won't be able to leave here today."

"Is that so?" Xiao Han looked at him disdainfully, then said, "Since you put it that way, I'm even more interested in trying."

Huang Xiaobo narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, he produced a pitch-black object from his pocket. It was a black cloth, seemingly concealing something inside.

Sss...

All of a sudden, Xiao Han took in a sharp breath of cold air. Judging by the outline wrapped in that piece of black cloth, there seemed to be a pistol hidden inside. Therefore, Xiao Han was startled. He just hoped that the other party was bluffing with a fake gun.

Huang Xiaobo's lips curved into a smirk. Then he unwrapped that layer of black cloth, and as expected, there was a black, shiny pistol inside. One could even faintly smell the paint of the handgun from afar.

Huang Xiaobo sneered coldly, then said, "Xiao Han, are you scared now?"

"It's fake, right?" Xiao Han replied indifferently.

"Fake?" Huang Xiaobo was taken aback, then said with disdain, "The old man will let you see for yourself whether it's real or fake."

Bang!

Suddenly, a loud noise exploded. Huang Xiaobo actually raised his gun and fired into the sky. A flame burst forth from the barrel. This time, Huang Xiaobo had learned his lesson and wasn't shooting one-handed like the first time; instead, he tightly gripped the pistol with both hands and fired into the sky.

Following that loud bang, Huang Xiaobo was quite proud, for he saw a hint of tension in Xiao Han's eyes.

Indeed, Xiao Han was extremely nervous.

This was the first time in his life he faced the threat of a firearm. Everyone knew that no matter how powerful one's physical body was, it couldn't outmatch a bullet. Even if you learned all the kung fu in the world, you probably still couldn't beat the force of a gun.

Xiao Han took a deep breath and said, "Huang Xiaobo, you dare to possess a gun illegally? That's against the law!"

"So kidnapping isn't against the law?" Huang Xiaobo chuckled coldly, "And murder isn't against the law?"

"You!" Xiao Han frowned.

"That's right, I'm going to kill you today!" Huang Xiaobo let out a sinister laugh, then aimed the handgun at Xiao Han.

"You!" Xiao Han squinted his eyes.

At that moment, he was on high alert, and all his attention was focused on Huang Xiaobo. His eyes were fixed on Huang Xiaobo's, because if someone harbored the intent to kill, there would be signs. Xiao Han had no way to resist bullets, nor could he dodge them. Therefore, all he could do was try to anticipate when Huang Xiaobo would pull the trigger based on Huang Xiaobo's eyes and finger movements. If he could catch that moment, theoretically, he could dodge the bullet.

However, this was extremely taxing on the brain. He had to remain vigilant at all times, constantly watching Huang Xiaobo's eyes, analyzing his every possible move.

Sweat quickly began to bead on Xiao Han's forehead.

The air on the mountain was cool, making one shiver from the blows of the wind. Yet, Xiao Han was covered in a cold sweat. His body was taut, ready to react at any moment.