The School Beauty’s Super Rogue

Iron Hook looked at his own severed wrist, completely stunned.

My hand has been cut off again?

Pain hit him, and he looked at Qin Hao in utter terror.

Why didn’t I even see how that guy made his move?

Is he still human!

A gust of wind passed by.

Iron Hook snapped awake, a light was closing in his eyes.

Iron Hook hadn’t learned martial arts, but he could see that it should be the Inner Strength from Huaxia Martial Arts.

The threat of death was imminent, Iron Hook let out a terrified scream, "No!"

The words were abruptly interrupted.

Because that Powerful Qi hit Iron Hook’s forehead.

He couldn’t even scream, then turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

Bang!

The sound of the corpse hitting the ground echoed, and the faces of the other five living fist fighters were full of fear, freezing their actions.

Originally, they intended to rush over.

Originally, they intended to kill Qin Hao.

But now, they just wanted to escape, to flee far away, completely away from this demon Qin Hao!

Because, until now, they hadn’t figured out how he made his move.

Imagine, if you can’t even understand the way someone makes a move.

How can you play then?

"I’m done fighting!"

A man named Flame stepped off the ring without looking back.

"It was unfair to begin with, I don’t want to make a move!"

Just moments ago, with a face full of murderous intent, King Kong also stepped down from the ring.

"This match doesn’t have official papers, we can surrender if we want!"

Some were a bit more formal, not forgetting to give everyone a reason for surrender.

In any case, all the fighters on the stage chose to give up.

The more ridiculous thing was that, due to shock, the audience was still dazed, no one stopped them.

Until all the fighters left, the audience finally snapped out of it.

"Did they all just run away?"

"Weren’t they fighting for courage and honor?"

"One person chased away a group of people?"

"What a joke!"

The audience’s mood was tumultuous, feeling like they’d encountered the most absurd thing in their lives.

Qin Hao was strong, there was no doubt.

But to be so outrageously strong, it truly exceeded everyone’s imagination.

...

Corner outside the ring.

Demon Slaughter couldn’t smile anymore.

Couldn’t even cry.

All he felt was fear, his body shaking from terror.

Why would such bizarre things happen.

Is he really strong to such a degree?

If I were to face him.

Wouldn’t I be without a chance to make a move, being cut down by his one strike?

The Night Emperor is truly terrifying!

Wolf Spider was initially in a state of stupor.

"Hahaha!" Beside her, Tom’s wild, unrestrained laughter rang out, Wolf Spider suddenly revived, her face filled with deep agony.

I lost, I actually lost to this bastard?

Night Emperor, why are you so strong, I hate it!

"I’d rather be killed than serve as this bastard’s servant."

"In that case, I can only break the agreement, if this bastard dies, the bets all become meaningless!"

The more Wolf Spider thought about it, the angrier she got, wrathfully, her five fingers lunged at Tom’s head, ready to kill in one strike.

Swoosh!

The sound of a swift wind rose.

Wolf Spider’s hand back felt like something had hit it, the massive impact spun her around.

After bumping into several members of the audience, she fell to the ground, trembling while staring at the bloody mess on the back of her hand.

A button was embedded there.

"How did a button end up on my hand?"

Wolf Spider was profoundly shocked. She sensed the killing intent, subconsciously looking over.

Sure enough, Qin Hao stood there, holding a gray button.

It’s him!

The Night Emperor made his move!

Wolf Spider still hadn’t grasped the manner of this martial art, yet saw Qin Hao flick his wrist, then a pain in her forehead, and the complete plunge into darkness.

Witnessing Wolf Spider’s demise, Demon Slaughter plopped down on the ground, completely pale.

Fear.

Extreme fear.

This Night Emperor is indeed the legendary Demon.

His mood erratic, killing without hesitation.

Completely untouchable!

"Hahahahahaha!"

In the midst of the silence, Tom was the most joyful laughter.

He climbed up from the ground, spat at Wolf Spider’s corpse: "Bitch, this is letting you off easy! Had you survived as my slave, I’d definitely have tormented you every day!"

...

Solving Wolf Spider effortlessly was just a small issue.

In fact, when the woman injured Tom, he already wanted to make his move.

But at that moment, he was facing off above, unable to act.

"Now, have I won?" Standing for a long time, under public attention, Qin Hao descended the ring, approaching Demon Slaughter and said.

"Crumble crumble crumble..."

Demon Slaughter feared to the point of teeth chattering, nodded vigorously.

"So, can I take Ah Mao with me?" Qin Hao continued to ask.

"Of... course..." Demon Slaughter was like wanting to die out of pure fear.

Who dares stop you like this! Please leave quickly, just leave!

"Very good." Qin Hao turned, looking at Ah Mao without blinking.

Demon Slaughter quickly shouted: "Let him go!"

"Yes!" Two guards left, Ah Mao regained control, walked over laughing heartily, "Boss, I knew with you here it would be fine!"

Slap!

Ah Mao’s face got slapped, looking innocently at Tom: "Why did you hit me?"

Tom bared his teeth: "You nearly got me eaten by this lunatic, you deserve a beating!"

Ah Mao sheepishly scratched his head: "Sorry about that. It’ll definitely not happen again..."

Tom assumed he’d had a moment of conscience, reluctantly snorted.

Little did he expect Ah Mao to continue: "Next time, I’ll just call boss for help, because it seems calling you is useless anyway!"

"Damn it, bastard, die!"

Tom cursed angrily, lunging to wrestle with Ah Mao.

The duo rolling on the ground fighting amusedly, Qin Hao watched them with interest for a moment, then glanced at Demon Slaughter: "You know, those who cross me, end up in Hell."

Demon Slaughter started trembling.

For anyone else to say this sentence would be immature and arrogant.

But given the circumstances, Qin Hao saying it is full of sense.

He has the capital to be cocky!

"But, Night Emperor, today you’ll spare me..." Demon Slaughter said in a weak tone.

Qin Hao remained silent, his gaze carried a trace of mockery.

Demon Slaughter felt it was a contemptuous attitude.

But, he could only silently endure.

Because, when an elephant regards an ant.

It can only scorn.

"Night Emperor... Sir..."

Demon Slaughter with all his might spat out these four words, suddenly kneeled to the ground.

Thud!

The sound was loud, reflecting the determination in his kneeling.

"Night Emperor Sir, spare my life!" His forehead to the ground, knees bent, Demon Slaughter seemed like an obedient servant, his voice utterly sincere.

Many witnessing this were somewhat surprised.

This Demon Slaughter, to survive, actually went this far?

At this moment, towards Demon Slaughter’s attitude, some despised, some ridiculed, some scorned, and some empathized.