The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 989 - 986: Qian Jinhua’s Regret

Boom!

A thunderous roar erupted as if a sudden clap of thunder had risen from the ground.

Huangshan was blown away by the shockwave, crashing into a group of Martial Arts families, causing them to stagger back five meters.

"Ouch!"

Among the cries, Huangshan fell to the ground, and those who were hit were all in pain.

After a while, the pain subsided, and they looked at the unconscious Huangshan on the ground, unable to call out. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

The man known as the thickest-skinned in Beijing’s circle was now lying there, unconscious with his eyes closed.

Even in his coma, he seemed to be suffering.

At least the pain on his face was so real.

The entire scene descended into uncontrollable silence.

Thud, thud!

Thud, thud!

The atmosphere was so quiet that many could even hear their own heartbeats.

They were shocked, their minds blank.

Iron-skinned Huangshan, knocked out cold?

And it was just with a casual strike?

At this moment, the people no longer underestimated Qin Hao; they all looked at him with tension and seriousness.

Some even nodded secretly, seeing him as a lifelong enemy.

"Is there anyone else who wants to make a move?"

Qin Hao smiled as he scanned the crowd.

No one spoke up; those caught by his gaze shivered in fright.

This guy knocked someone out so casually; who would dare face him one-on-one?

Zhu Biao, Huangshan, Qin Hao had already proven his strength wasn’t just luck.

Not far away, Zhang Kang was filled with relief; luckily, this guy didn’t hit me earlier.

The crowd remained silent in confrontation, not noticing a stranger at the back filming everything with a phone camera.

...

Inside the Qian Family Villa, Qian Jinhua sat in front of a laptop, her face in a daze.

The computer screen showed the scene at the entrance of the maid café.

Just now, she had clearly witnessed Qin Hao knocking down Huangshan.

For a moment, she felt fortunate to be alive herself.

Huangshan was an elder in her generation, considered one of the best among his peers.

There was a time when Qian Jinhua considered him a promising candidate for becoming a ruler.

Now, the potential candidate hadn’t even matured and was brutally crushed?

What if that punch landed on her?

Qian Jinhua didn’t dare think further; she felt lucky that Qin Hao had spared her earlier.

The door opened, and Qian Feishun walked in expressionless.

Seeing his disciple on the sofa, he sighed with a bitter smile, "Disciple, you’ve made it tough for your master!"

Qian Jinhua unusually ignored him, still sitting there in a daze.

Qian Feishun found it strange, glanced at the screen, and asked, "What’s going on?"

"Master!" Qian Jinhua came to her senses, "You’re back!"

Qian Feishun suppressed his desire to complain and asked again, "What are you watching so intently?"

"It’s like this..."

Qian Jinhua’s voice was hoarse as she recounted the story.

Having heard it all, Qian Feishun remained silent with a solemn expression.

"Is this young man really that terrifying now?"

It wasn’t a question of doubt, but a sigh, yet Qian Jinhua nodded in confirmation.

Qian Feishun looked heartbroken, "How times have changed! Compared to my dominance in my generation, now I might just be ordinary..."

The latter half of his sentence remained unsaid.

Qin Hao stood out even in such a talented generation, showcasing his overwhelming prowess.

His Martial Arts must have reached the level of those old masters!

The important thing is that he looks only in his twenties!

In contrast, the once prideful disciple was now overshadowed.

"Disciple, why aren’t these kids taking action now?"

Qian Feishun sat next to Qian Jinhua, filled with a sense of urgency.

This genius, if left to grow, would make peers seem insignificant.

"They are afraid."

Qian Jinhua’s voice was bitter, "I wanted to send someone to defeat Qin Hao, but it backfired, boosting his arrogance. Today’s young generation is really incompetent!"

"No rush."

Qian Feishun supported his chin, contemplating before speaking seriously, "Disciple, do you want to overcome your Martial Arts Heart Demon?"

Qian Jinhua froze momentarily, then nodded, "I do."

"Then let them move."

Qian Feishun calmly said, "Qin Hao’s strength can’t be bested by any single person in this generation. Only by working together can they bring him down!"

"But..." Qian Jinhua hesitated, "I just want to defeat him, not kill him!"

"That’s naive!"

Qian Feishun’s tone turned sharp, "I’ve told you before, the path of Martial Arts is fraught with challenges. If you can’t overcome your fears, you might as well be a regular person!"

"Master..."

Qian Jinhua wanted to speak, but Qian Feishun’s stern voice interrupted, "Qin Hao is a barrier in your heart. If you don’t overcome it now, you’ll struggle to progress your entire life! Are you sure this is what you want?"

"I don’t want..."

Qian Jinhua shook her head; her lifelong wish was to reach the pinnacle of Martial Arts and prove herself no less than the boys.

"That’s the spirit."

Qian Feishun’s tone softened as he patted her head, "Let them take action."

"Okay then."

Qian Jinhua was convinced, her fingers poised on the keyboard, ready to give orders to the pawns on the scene.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, the screen changed.

——Qin Hao’s voice rang out, "You guys, stop wasting my time, come at me all at once, okay?"

With those words, the scene erupted completely.

The Martial Arts families all glared at Qin Hao with angry faces.

Indeed, they wanted to rush him together and finish him off.

But such thoughts were usually just thoughts.

If they all did that, their reputations in Jianghu would certainly suffer.

However, Qin Hao’s open provocation was another matter.

On one hand, he pinned their thoughts, on the other, he showed contempt.

Everyone trained together from a young age, so why should he be so arrogant?

Angry thoughts brewed in their minds, a few clenched their fists, communicating through eye contact.

At the Qian Family Villa, Qian Jinhua and her master, Qian Feishun, remained silent for a long time.

Qian Jinhua’s expression was complicated, "He really is arrogant, but also so..."

Mid-sentence, she trailed off, speechless.

Qian Feishun nodded, "I know what you want to say. Objectively, he’s truly admirable. His arrogance reminds me of myself back in the day. We martial artists, don’t we crave the thrill of life-and-death struggles?"

Qian Jinhua felt her blood surge, yes, as a martial artist, isn’t that what we pursue?

Qin Hao can do it, so why can’t I?

Yet, for the sake of a so-called Martial Arts Heart Demon, do something so despicable.

Regret flooded her heart, and Qian Jinhua even thought about stopping the confrontation.