School Beauty's Invincible Martial Expert-Chapter 533 - 535: Fighting

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"No choice but to tough it out," Zhang Dagou gritted his teeth, "I don't know when Xiao Han will be able to come."

"Soon, very soon," Zhang Feng hurriedly shouted.

"If he doesn't arrive soon, I'm afraid we will all be done for here," Zhang Dagou said with a bitter smile. A knife wound on his back burned fiercely as if scorched.

From a distance, Huang Xiaobo watched, while a lackey firmly grasped Guan Xiaotong. Despite her immense worry, she was powerless and could only watch as Liu Bin was trampled and his roommates bullied.

Just as Zhang Feng and Zhang Dagou were at a severe disadvantage,

suddenly, a BMW Car sped toward them like lightning.

"Fuck, that car is so fast!" someone in the crowd yelled.

Huang Xiaobo immediately looked toward the commotion, and sure enough, a stylish and flashy BMW Car was speeding their way. Huang Xiaobo, startled, blurted out, "This... is way too fast, right?"

"Big brother, it looks like it's coming straight for us!" a man hastily said.

"Fuck!" Huang Xiaobo was instantly stunned and shouted, "Scatter!"

Little did he know that the driver was Xiao Han, who drove at such high speed and roared the engine to scare these thugs into scattering quickly.

He hadn't expected that his plan would actually work so well.

Screech...

After Huang Xiaobo and his crew scattered, Xiao Han suddenly slammed on the brakes, the ABS system kicking in immediately, and the four-wheel-drive system of the sleek 7-series BMW Car also played a significant role. The car came to a swift stop, leaving a long skid mark on the ground with its wide tires.

Soon, the air was filled with the smell of burning rubber.

The surrounding crowd was too shocked to speak angrily, profoundly startled by the event. Huang Xiaobo, in particular, realized that the BMW had charged directly at him. He seethed with anger as he stared at the car, although he did not know who was driving. He dared not unleash his fury impulsively—after all, someone who could afford such an expensive car was no ordinary person. What if he kicked a steel plate too tough for him to handle?

The crowd took a deep breath.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the driver's seat. Each person wished to see who was behind the wheel, who dared to race through here with such recklessness. Perhaps the person really had an impressive background. This increased the onlookers' curiosity even more.

Before long, the car door of the driver's seat opened, and Xiao Han stepped out of the car.

"Xiao Han!" Liu Bin had managed to rise from the ground, the people stepping on him having been scared off by Xiao Han's BMW. He looked at Xiao Han with delight and said, "At last you're here. Had you taken any longer, I fear we might have been done for."

Xiao Han walked over leisurely and said, "Who dares to bully my brothers with such audacity?"

From a distance, Huang Xiaobo looked at Xiao Han. Despite feeling a chill down his spine, his dignity as the leader of Little Overlord stood firm. This was his home turf, after all. If he let someone else take the initiative, how was he supposed to maintain his influence?

"Kid!" Huang Xiaobo stepped forward and said, "It's me, so what?"

"You again?" Xiao Han let out a sly laugh and responded, "Did I not teach you a severe enough lesson last time, huh? Itching for another beating?"

"Xiao Han, don't get too cocky," Huang Xiaobo said through gritted teeth. "Do you think you're all that? I'm telling you, in my eyes, you're just a newbie. Sure, you might be a bit better at kung fu than others, and I admit I can't beat you myself, but I've got so many brothers here. You're no match for us."

"Are these good-for-nothings all you have?" Xiao Han glanced at them.

They looked fierce and menacing, but in reality, they had no real strength. They could probably handle ordinary students, but the idea of using them to fight him was laughable.

"You're the good-for-nothing!" retorted a man in suspenders, unable to hold back.

"Heh!" Xiao Han snorted coldly, and then said, "Why don't you come up here and try?"

The man in suspenders hesitated and quickly stepped back. How could he be a match for Xiao Han? He didn't dare step forward. Apart from his symbolic protest just now, he didn't dare to make another peep, knowing full well Xiao Han's strength and having suffered at the youngster's hand before. He didn't dare to mouth off anymore.

"Xiao Han, don't get ahead of yourself," said Huang Xiaobo with a cold snort, "You won't leave here so easily today."

He then took the lead, grabbing a machete from one of his lackeys.

"Oh, taking the lead yourself?" Xiao Han replied.

"That's right!" Huang Xiaobo responded sharply, "Brothers, come with me! Let's sort out this bastard. I don't believe that with so many of us, we can't bring this kid down."

"Right!" the crowd shouted in unison.

Then, over a dozen people charged at once.

"Xiao Han, we'll help you!" Zhang Feng yelled.

"No need!" Xiao Han immediately turned back and said, "Don't come here, today I want them to see what I'm made of!"

Zhang Feng and Zhang Dagou who were about to rush forward stopped dead in their tracks, frozen in place.

More than ten people had already surrounded Xiao Han. Although they were not significant figures, they were street thugs used to fighting with brutality, and with so many of them, they were naturally very pleased with themselves. They had the arrogance of victory in their hearts and were determined to beat Xiao Han down and break one of his arms.

Huang Xiaobo was the first to charge, but as he did, he quickly shied away to the back.

Seeing this, Xiao Han looked at him with disdain.

Bang!

Xiao Han's fist smashed into the face of the first underling who rushed up. The man immediately dropped his weapon, then covered his face, and fell heavily to the ground. Screaming incessantly, he howled, "Ah, it hurts... it's killing me."

"Fuck, kill him!" Huang Xiaobo yelled from behind, "All together, all at once!"

Only by going together was there a chance to overpower Xiao Han, at least that was what Huang Xiaobo believed. How could they subdue Xiao Han if not by acting all at once? One by one, they could only be dealt with one at a time by Xiao Han. The so-called "relay tactics" were of no use against Xiao Han.

Huang Xiaobo frowned, then watched coldly. He played hit-and-run on the outside, making people think he was going to charge forward, but after a long rush, he stayed in the crowd without moving forward.

The onlookers around could see that Huang Xiaobo was bluffing.

"Fuck, this kid is scared to death!"

"The so-called Little Overlord, nothing more than a coward, afraid to die!"

"Exactly!"

A group of people nodded in agreement, they had seen through Huang Xiaobo. Usually fierce, they thought he was a man unafraid of death; now they knew he was just another who feared death.

Xiao Han's feet slipped, and he suddenly feinted.

Whoosh...

The next moment he rushed out of the crowd. Huang Xiaobo had just prepared to dodge.

"Heh, trying to run?" Xiao Han snorted coldly.

Huang Xiaobo was stunned; he turned to run, knowing what the consequences would be if he ended up in Xiao Han's hands. But before he could take two steps, Xiao Han had already caught up, leaping into the air and viciously jabbing his foot towards Huang Xiaobo's back.

Thump...

This kick seemed light, but it was full of strength.

After taking the kick, Huang Xiaobo's entire body immediately flew out. He rolled several times on the ground before finally crashing into a nearby flower bed and stopping.

Sss...

The surrounding onlookers couldn't help but gasp. That must have hurt. Just the fall was painful enough, but to roll so many times and finally hit the flower bed was painfully shocking.

Huang Xiaobo screamed, "Fuck, it's killing me. Damn it, beat him to death for me."

Huang Xiaobo struggled to support himself and then leaned against the flower bed, completely drained and weak. When he had slammed into the flower bed, he was dazed as if he had blacked out.

Gritting his teeth, Huang Xiaobo said, "Damn it, I'm so pissed off. I really wish I could kill you right now."

"Big brother, are you okay?" An underling hurried up to him.

"I'm fine!" Huang Xiaobo shook his head, "Don't worry about me, go teach that kid a lesson first!"

"Yes, big brother!" Upon hearing this, the underling immediately lunged forward.

Huang Xiaobo sat on the ground; although it hurt, he hadn't been injured, which was somewhat comforting. At least he hadn't been hurt. His arm was a little sore, but it wasn't dislocated, his head also hurt, but there was no bleeding.

The scene was chaotic.

Over ten people, waving their arms and legs, brandishing machetes, wished they could rush forward and chop Xiao Han into several large pieces. Unfortunately, these people were simply no match for Xiao Han.

Xiao Han stood amidst the crowd, motionless.

Over ten people surged forward all at once.

Whoosh...

Xiao Han suddenly moved, leaping up, his legs kicked out countless shadows in mid-air. These shadows kicked into the chests of the oncoming crowd.

Bang bang bang...

Several were sent flying, three shadows fell to the ground, rolling over.

The crowd was stunned by this show of strength; it was genuinely formidable.

"This guy is really amazing."

"What do we do?"

Two underlings whispered to each other. A guy in suspenders angrily shouted, "You two shut up and charge at him right now."

"Yes, yes!" On hearing this, they reluctantly moved forward, shrinking back in fear.

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If over ten people couldn't stand against Xiao Han, what chance did these two have? Their faces pale with fear, their eyes timidly wandered towards Xiao Han, who had already instilled fear in their hearts. At this moment, any hope of victory was nonexistent. These two were dumbfounded.