The School Beauty’s Super Rogue

"Since that’s the case, I won’t force you. Just remember, this matter is of utmost importance, don’t act impulsively..."

Su Lingfeng earnestly warned.

"I understand."

Qin Hao nodded slightly and was about to leave when someone suddenly exclaimed, "The Martial Ancestor Map has disappeared!"

Upon hearing this, everyone on the scene woke up in shock.

Qin Hao and Su Lingfeng were astounded as well.

Now, the painting on the wall was disappearing at a visibly noticeable speed.

Like a pencil sketch being erased by a rubber!

What’s going on!

Qin Hao and Su Lingfeng’s expressions changed drastically.

But soon, Qin Hao felt a chill in his heart, "Could it be related to the Martial Ancestor Map in my mind?"

He came up with a shocking idea.

The Martial Ancestor Map might have vanished because it entered his mind!

While pondering, the Martial Ancestor Map on the wall had completely disappeared, leaving the disciples initially stunned, now in utter panic.

"It’s over! The Martial Ancestor Map vanished out of thin air!"

"This is a great regret for the sect! How will we comprehend it in the future?"

"The Martial Ancestor Map, acclaimed as the Huashan Sect’s treasured asset, just disappeared... How furious would the Elders be?"

The disciples were filled with sorrow, not daring to delve deeper into the matter.

Su Lingfeng’s face looked particularly grim.

But after considering a certain possibility, he cast a shocking look at Qin Hao, could it be him?

"Junior Brother Qin, do you know what’s going on?" Su Lingfeng couldn’t help but ask.

"Of course not." Qin Hao shook his head without hesitation.

Kidding, if he said the Martial Ancestor Map might have been stolen by him, forget about these disciples, the high-ranking members wouldn’t let him off the hook!

"Hmm." Su Lingfeng nodded lightly, but he couldn’t help harboring suspicions.

The Martial Ancestor Map was still there before, and now it disappeared after you woke up. Is this truly just a coincidence?

"Senior Brother Su, what should we do now?"

Qin Hao patiently asked.

"I need to inform the higher-ups immediately..."

Su Lingfeng’s face became serious, he turned and walked towards the door: "As for Shan Mubing and Wu Zilan’s matters, you’d better wait and handle them after I’ve brought the higher-ups..."

With those words, Su Lingfeng was completely gone, leaving Ma Jiajia and Qin Hao staring at each other.

"What should we do? The Martial Ancestor Map is gone, there’ll be upheaval in the sect!"

Ma Jiajia said with a mischievous expression.

"It’s none of our business." Qin Hao shook his head: "Let’s deal with Shan Mubing and Wu Zilan first."

"Alright!"

Despite not wanting to face Wu Zilan, Ma Jiajia resolutely said for her junior brother’s justice.

"Let’s go."

Qin Hao waved his hand, and the two walked out of the Martial Ancestor’s Secret Chamber, seeing all the disciples in the courtyard standing around in a state of miserable frenzy.

The Martial Ancestor Map was an opportunity, and now it inexplicably vanished, making many disciples feel regretful.

In contrast, Wu Zilan and Shan Mubing were much more at ease.

Originally, they were like ants on a hot pan, afraid that Su Lingfeng would bring Qin Hao to punish them.

Just now, Su Lingfeng hurriedly left, meaning that due to this incident, their plot against Qin Hao might be overlooked.

For this reason, both of their eyes showed excitement.

At this moment, Qin Hao’s voice sounded, "So, you’re here."

Both turned their heads at the same time, seeing Qin Hao leading Ma Jiajia over.

"Qin Hao... what do you intend to do?"

With Su Lingfeng gone, Shan Mubing was not so afraid. He said coldly.

"What I want to do, don’t you already know?"

Qin Hao asked with a smile, but no matter how you looked at it, that smile was rather cold.

"Heh, do you intend to seek revenge? This matter, you have no evidence, you can’t decide it!"

Wu Zilan rushed to say loudly.

Because her voice was loud, the nearby people all looked over.

"What’s with these people?"

"The Martial Ancestor Map is about to disappear, yet they’re interested in arguing?"

"Truly inexplicable!"

Amidst the people’s discussions, Qin Hao clapped his hands and said, "Why are you nervous?"

"Nervous? Would I be nervous for this trash?" Wu Zilan laughed disdainfully.

Shan Mubing extended a finger and said chillingly, "Don’t think Su Lingfeng will help you. He’s currently overwhelmed with the Martial Ancestor Map’s situation. Besides, my master is powerful, he wouldn’t dare offend him!"

"Who said I was looking for Su Lingfeng’s help?" Qin Hao gleefully retorted.

"You’re not looking for Su Lingfeng?"

Wu Zilan paused, "Then why have you come? To intimidate us?"

Qin Hao didn’t speak, his smile became clearer.

"Heh, you little scum, do you intend to come find vengeance yourself?"

Shan Mubing couldn’t hold back his laughter.

"Hmm, that’s right."

Qin Hao’s calm voice echoed, Shan Mubing finally laughed out loud: "Haha! Fool, are you really so arrogant and ignorant?"

After the laughter, his face turned cold as ice: "Do you know, someone like you, a newcomer garbage, I can crush you with just one hand. If I don’t come to find you, you come seeking your own death? Laughable..."

Mid-sentence.

A hand, swiftly struck out, gripping Shan Mubing’s throat.

Shan Mubing’s face turned violet, his mouth could only make "ge-ge-ge" sounds.

"What are you doing!"

Wu Zilan’s eyes widened, a look of shock on her face.

She really hadn’t expected Qin Hao would dare make a move in front of so many people.

Nor had she expected Qin Hao could restrain Shan Mubing.

After all, Shan Mubing was a powerhouse in the Inner Sect.

There were many others equally astonished.

Everyone around was blindsided by Qin Hao’s actions.

"What on earth is happening?"

"Isn’t this Shan Mubing? How come he’s being choked? Who is this powerful person?"

"Look quickly, Shan Mubing looks like he can’t hold on!"

...

Hearing the surrounding discussions, Wu Zilan’s face was full of anger, shouting: "Qin Hao, let go! Senior Brother Shan is going to die!"

Qin Hao seemed not to hear, his face cold, his grip tightening more.

Under his fierce clutch, Shan Mubing’s face turned crimson, bloodshot appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, he wanted to fight back desperately, but with suffocation, his whole body was void of strength, unable to release even a bit of Spiritual Qi.

"Why... why is it like this..."

In pain, Shan Mubing’s mind was filled with a myriad of resentments.

He never guessed that today, he’d be humiliated by a junior.

What puzzled him even more was Qin Hao’s cold gaze, followed by a single word spewing from his mouth: "Die!"

What!

He dares to kill me?

At that instant, Shan Mubing was scared witless, losing control of his body.