The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 996 - 993: You Try First

Qian Sihai’s fist was fast and fierce.

The fingers wrapped with inner strength, enough to tear the air and create a booming sound.

No matter how you look at it, this punch was extremely powerful.

Almost everyone present understood that this punch was definitely not something they could withstand.

Some young people were deeply shocked, realizing the strength of the previous generation of masters.

Your elder is always your elder!

Bang!

The sound of fists colliding was heard.

Unexpectedly, Qin Hao’s fist suddenly gained the upper hand, colliding with Qian Sihai’s fist before being hit.

Crack!

The sound of bones breaking followed.

Everyone excitedly widened their eyes, here we go, here comes the tendon and bone injuries!

In comparison, Qian Sihai’s fist was domineering and mighty, while Qin Hao’s fist was naturally calm.

No matter how you look at it, Qin Hao should be the one injured.

But the result was shocking.

Everyone clearly saw Qian Sihai’s arm muscles twist, and his wrist bent backward in an irregular shape.

"Ah!"

A scream echoed to the skies as Qian Sihai jumped up clutching his broken hand.

Everyone took a deep breath.

Qin Hao, with just one punch, broke the Qian Family elder’s hand?

What kind of powerhouse is this?

Qin Hao looked at Qian Sihai with some pity, saying, "The fact that you haven’t passed out from the pain, your endurance alone makes me spare you today."

"You scoundrel, dare not... be arrogant..."

Qian Sihai barely held back his pain, glaring at Qin Hao with a resentful look: "I’ve been roaming Jianghu for so many years, I’ve suffered all kinds of injuries. You can forget about..."

Qin Hao solemnly nodded: "That spirit is admirable..."

"Stop the nonsense," Qian Sihai interrupted: "Quickly strike, I don’t need your pity."

Qin Hao shook his head: "I’m not interested in slaughtering the wounded, let alone a dwarf wounded."

"Pft!"

The physical blow was one thing, but Qin Hao’s hidden words were so venomous. Qian Sihai was so furious he spat out blood, and fainted right there.

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, fainted already? I didn’t mean to do that!

Awakening, he turned to scan the crowd, everyone was looking at him with a fearful gaze.

Qin Hao said helplessly: "I didn’t do it on purpose."

Everyone’s gaze grew even more fearful; injuring the heart and not admitting it? Qin Hao is simply too terrifying!

"I really didn’t do it on purpose!"

Qin Hao let out a mournful cry of distress, but it didn’t get any resonance.

...

At twelve noon, a unique trio walked into a hot pot restaurant near the company.

Two women and one man. The man was handsome and dashing, with a languid stride but lively eyes. The two women had their own charms, one as stunning as a peach blossom, the other as cute as a lily, making it hard for the men in the restaurant to take their eyes off.

They found an elegant seat by the window, Qin Hao pointed at the menu: "One of each, and five portions of beef."

The waiter hesitated, looking at Qin Hao with an eye of curiosity, trying to figure out if the guest was joking.

Qin Hao chuckled: "I’m not joking."

The waiter, startled, looked at the two female deities beside him with a querying gaze.

Zhao Mengke looked out the window, her face full of the expression "I don’t know this guy."

Lin Yuhan smiled sweetly: "For now, just bring these."

The waiter entered the restaurant with an extremely reluctant mindset.

What kind of combination is this!

The man being a big eater would be one thing, but the women being so demanding?

So for now, bring this much...

That "for now" was mentally crushing for the waiter.

It turns out goddesses can be terrifying too.

Soon, the dishes arrived one after another; if it weren’t for Qin Hao’s speed eating, they wouldn’t have been able to fit so many dishes on the table.

For every dish Qin Hao ate, the waiter brought another, amazed by.

This guest eats like a beast.

When beef was thrown in and cooked, he stuffed it directly into his mouth, hardly doing the passionate business of blowing it cool.

The two goddesses weren’t much better. Even while sweating profusely, they insisted on opening their cherry mouths wide to eat voraciously, seemingly competing with the male guest.

In the end, all food was completely eaten.

Of course, Qin Hao did most of it, accounting for six or seven portions.

However, Lin Yuhan and Zhao Mengke, both slender goddesses, eating so much was eye-opening.

After Qin Hao paid the bill, ready to leave, a stranger walked over, looking stern: "You’re Qin Hao?"

Qin Hao had a toothpick in his mouth: "Come for the challenge, come tomorrow, I’m busy today."

The man paused, "You knew I was here to challenge you and still acted so cocky?"

"What else?"

Qin Hao waved his hand, "While I’m in a good mood, hurry up and scram!"

"Are you fucking looking for death?"

The man furiously said, "I’m Wu Youwei, the foremost disciple of the Beijing Wu Family..."

"Stop!"

Qin Hao interrupted: "I don’t care if you’re Wu Youwei or not, I’m now on a date with my wife, interrupting will get you killed?"

Lin Yuhan and Zhao Mengke rolled their eyes, thinking to themselves that they didn’t want to date this villain.

"Killed? You’re threatening me?"

Wu Youwei said incredulously: "I’ve lived this long, and it’s the first time being threatened like this, you’re good..."

With that, he pulled out a butterfly knife from his coat.

He thought when this knife came out, the tension at the scene would break. Qin Hao would be scared, and the two beauties worried.

But he found himself mistaken.

Qin Hao looked calmly at him with wide eyes.

And the two beauties across, smiling with interest.

Why are they smiling? Your man is going to die!

What does your calm smile mean?

Wu Youwei was astonished; more astonishing things happened next.

The beauty named Zhao Mengke, unbelievably took out her phone and aimed the camera at them: "Come, I’ll capture the most exciting moment."

"You guys!"

Wu Youwei’s face turned red with anger.

He came full of vigor, aspiring for fame and fortune.

People were found, but it seems he hasn’t even started, already about to be frustrated to death?

"Dude, playing with knives? Not making a move?"

Qin Hao said playfully.

Wu Youwei realized, his face turning ashen, losing the courage to act.

"Not going to make a move? Have some hot pot then."

Qin Hao said with a smile.

Wu Youwei looked at the hot pot soup, not even a single floating vegetable leaf left, completely finished only with bubbling hot oil.

"Go ahead. Don’t be shy, a guest is welcome."

Qin Hao continued smiling.

"You f***ing nutcase!"

Wu Youwei desperately wanted to say this, but inexplicably, he felt some fear, changing to: "You try first!"

"Okay."

Qin Hao nodded with a smile, then picked up a ladle, scooped up a spoonful of hot oil, and drank it.