The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 983 - 980: Just a Flick
Qian Jinhua originally thought Qin Hao wanted her to be a scholar.
But the answer turned out to be unexpected.
Qin Hao laughed and said, "As long as I don’t die, I win. It’s simple, let me feel your grandeur."
Grandeur?
Qian Jinhua froze for a moment, realizing Qin Hao’s gaze was on her chest, her face turned red with shame and anger: "You shameless scoundrel!"
She was indeed furious.
What kind of rogue would stake their life on a bet just to touch someone’s chest?
"What, not willing?"
Qin Hao grinned mischievously: "This place was born to be touched, right? And if it’s so big, leaving it there would be a waste!"
"Despicable scoundrel! Worse than pigs and dogs!"
Qian Jinhua was at a loss for words, only able to curse to cover her embarrassment and guilt.
Truth be told, having a large chest was one of her biggest annoyances.
Usually, to practice martial arts properly, she often tied her chest down with a bag.
Today was no different; she wound the band around three times to make it flatter and easier to perform.
But it still looked large and caught the old lecher’s eye.
"Hey, enough talk, opportunities don’t wait. This is your only chance to kill me."
Qin Hao’s tone was seductive, like a watch-selling pimp.
Qian Jinhua wanted to agree, but staking her body on a bet was too harsh for a girl, wasn’t it?
Qin Hao pushed confidently: "If you don’t agree, I’ll have to use force, you know. You know my speed is unstoppable, hey, when I unleash my beastly nature, it won’t just be using force!"
Seeing Qin Hao’s beastly smile, Qian Jinhua was intimidated.
She knew this rogue was truly capable of such actions.
"I... agree..."
Helpless, Qian Jinhua had to reluctantly consent.
"Great, start now."
Qin Hao chuckled, his shoulders slumped, making his whole demeanor relaxed and loose.
Qian Jinhua was not fooled by Qin Hao’s lazy actions.
She knew, beneath this man’s lazy appearance was a rogue’s heart.
This rogue wasn’t going to be tricked so easily.
With her hidden weapon exposed, Qian Jinhua stopped hesitating.
She tore off her sleeve, revealing the crossbow arrow on her lotus-like arm.
Qin Hao was right; she did have two crossbow arrows.
One arrowhead was black, seemingly poisoned.
Seeing Qian Jinhua take out the two crossbow arrows, Qin Hao’s eyes widened, "Are you kidding, it’s poisoned? Little Sister Shu Tong, this is too much, isn’t it?"
"Hmph!"
Qian Jinhua mounted an arrow and sneered, "Regret comes too late now!"
With that, she aimed directly at Qin Hao and shot the sharp arrow.
Bang!
Whoosh!
As the string moved, the arrow flew out rapidly, too fast for the naked eye to catch.
However, in Qin Hao’s eyes, the speed of this arrow was slow, even its trajectory was crystal clear.
He grinned, placed two fingers in front of him, and pinched.
Clang!
The arrow was caught forcefully, its tip just half an inch from his face.
Even though he was the enemy, Qian Jinhua couldn’t help but feel cold sweat for Qin Hao.
This guy really enjoys playing with danger.
My poison arrow, let’s see how you pinch it! 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
Qian Jinhua thought angrily, taking out a thick glove from her pocket. After putting it on, she grabbed the poison arrow and loaded it.
The poison seemed to be intensely alkaline, making the glove hiss like it was being burned.
"Such strong poison? Truly, the most venomous is the woman’s heart!"
Qin Hao clicked his tongue in amazement, but his face showed no trace of worry.
Qian Jinhua was furious; this Hundred Scorpion Poison was made from the blood of hundreds of poisonous scorpions.
An ordinary person would lose skin and flesh just by touching it.
Generally, this vicious poison is never used.
Today’s decision was made with determination to kill Qin Hao.
"Little Sister Shu Tong, could you shoot a little lighter?"
Qin Hao teasingly remarked.
"Go to hell!"
Qian Jinhua, so angry she didn’t even aim, fired the crossbow arrow.
As the arrow approached Qin Hao, she began mourning for the enemy in her heart.
No matter how shameless and lecherous this guy was, he was after all a formidable martial artist, and so young.
To lose such a young martial artist was a sorrow she couldn’t describe.
Looking at the incoming arrow, Qin Hao didn’t move or smile.
He simply opened his mouth and exhaled.
This exhalation lasted very briefly, but its effect was like a twelve-level storm.
Whoosh!
In the huge gust, the crossbow arrow wobbled left and right, couldn’t withstand the wind’s force, and fell to the ground.
Clink.
The sound of the arrow hitting the ground was crisp.
It fell on Qian Jinhua’s ears and was strikingly harsh.
This martial arts fanatic, who had defeated countless enemies, experienced her third shock today.
She really hadn’t expected Qin Hao to handle it in such an unbelievable way.
How on earth did he do that!
Exhaling into spirits, this supreme skill exists only in legends!
Even a grandmaster would struggle to accomplish such a thing!
Qian Jinhua’s worldview was shattered; she couldn’t comprehend the scene before her.
She had no idea Qin Hao cheated, using spiritual qi instead of inner strength.
"Hey, little sister Shu Tong, can you come over now?"
Qin Hao teased and crooked his fingers.
"You!"
The indecent words snapped Qian Jinhua out of her daze.
She cast aside her shock and ground her teeth: "You shameless rogue!"
Though her words were fierce, inside she was full of regret and frustration.
Had she known this rogue could really do it, she would never have agreed!
Now, should she really move her chest forward for him to touch?
Just imagining Qin Hao’s indecent hand reaching out.
Qian Jinhua trembled with fear, forcing herself to dispel such thoughts.
"What, going back on your word?"
Qin Hao laughed heartily, not in a hurry.
"I..."
Qian Jinhua blushed and shouted, "I’m not that kind of person!"
Today she prepared hidden weapons, which looked disgraceful.
But this could be seen as a desire for victory.
As for her integrity, she always did what she said.
"I’ll risk it today!"
Qian Jinhua mentally shouted, moving her steps to Qin Hao, raising her chest but tightly closing her eyes.
"Wow, really big!"
Qin Hao’s vulgar words made Qian Jinhua’s delicate body shiver, her heart nearly bleeding.
This guy, really too hateful!
Oddly enough, despite Qin Hao’s provocative words, the touch she expected never came.
Qian Jinhua was puzzled, after waiting a minute couldn’t help opening her eyes to see Qin Hao’s mischievous grin.
Now, his hand was stopped near her chest, two fingers intertwined, resembling a tensioned catapult.







