A mont later.
Qu Shenyue and the others, dressed in a set of black suits, walked out.
"Good, not bad! You all look quite sharp," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Big Brother, please spare us! These clothes feel really awkward on !" Qu Shenyue said.
"Who asked for your opinion!" Zhang Xiaohao rolled his eyes and said.
Just then, Zhang Jiao ca out with a set of hairdressing tools.
"You, co here, sit down, we’ll start with you!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Ah! Big Brother, you’re not seriously doing this, are you?" Qu Shenyue exclaid.
"I’ll count to three. If you haven’t co over by then, I won’t mind loosening your bones a bit," Zhang Xiaohao said.
Faced with Zhang Xiaohao’s serious gaze, Qu Shenyue imdiately wilted.
He sat down obediently on the sofa.
"Zhang Jiao, they’re all yours. If anyone dares to misbehave, give a call, and I’ll deal with them when I get back!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang," Zhang Jiao blushed and replied.
"Let’s go!" Zhang Xiaohao called out.
Taking Wu Qiaoqiao and Lin Xiaowen with him, he walked out.
"Ah!"
No sooner had the three of them stepped outside the company than a pig-like scream erupted from Qu Shenyue...
"Heh heh," Zhang Xiaohao let out a faint smile.
He got into Wu Qiaoqiao’s car and headed to Bai Le Shopping Group.
Half an hour later.
The car stopped in front of the Bai Le Shopping Group building.
Zhang Xiaohao and the two others got out and headed inside the company.
"Stop right there!" As soon as the three of them got to the entrance, they were stopped.
"Who are you and what is your business here?" the leading suit-clad strongman asked coldly.
"We’re from Bai Xue Company, here to discuss business," Zhang Xiaohao replied.
"We’re busy now, please leave!" the suited strongman commanded.
"Tell Guan Qingxue that Zhang Xiaohao is here," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Hmph! No matter if you are Zhang Xiaohao or not, didn’t you hear what I just said? We’re busy. Get lost!" the suited strongman barked again.
Smack!
Before his words finished, Zhang Xiaohao slung a heavy backhand slap across his face.
The massive force sent him sprawling to the ground.
"Damn it! You little shit, you actually dare to co here and make trouble, you’re fucking begging for death!"
"Dare to hit our boss, you little shit, die!"
"Waste this ignorant little bastard!"
The other seven, seeing their boss get hit, roared angrily, rubbing their hands and charging at Zhang Xiaohao with murderous rage.
Their palms lashed out, moves lethal, and with each strike, a strong gust of wind followed, clearly having the training of special forces.
"You all step back!" Zhang Xiaohao commanded.
"Okay," Wu Qiaoqiao and Lin Xiaowen acknowledged, quickly retreating backward.
"A bunch of trash, daring to act recklessly in front of ! Kneel down," Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.
He leaned on his foot and charged forward aggressively.
His fists thundered out, one punch per person, brutally smashing into their faces.
No one was able to withstand the force of his punch; wretched cries ca from these n.
Before a single breath had passed, these seven n were already laid out on the floor.
"Hmph! Brat, I didn’t see that coming. You’ve got so skills, no wonder you dared to co here causing trouble!" the leader in the suit coldly said as he got up from the ground.
"So, you are from the Guan Family in Beijing!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Slly brat, seems like you know quite a bit! Tell , is it that little bitch Guan Qingxue who sent you as an enforcer?"
"What do you think?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a playful tone.
"Hmph! Whether you are or not, daring to co here and make a scene, today you’ll kneel down!" the leader in the suit said, brimming with evil Qi.
"Just with you? Are you worthy?" Zhang Xiaohao mocked.
"Worthy or not, only a trial shall tell! I was careless just now, fell for your trick. But now I’m prepared, hmph! Beating a pretty boy like you, even if another three or five ca, I could fart them to death!" the man in the suit arrogantly said.
Crack!
"Oh!" No sooner had he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaohao’s body swayed.
He had already reached the front of the man, and his foot flew up, brutally kicking him.
The man in the suit imdiately gasped for air, large beads of sweat dripping down from his forehead. Clutching his groin, he knelt before Zhang Xiaohao, howling in pain.
"I told you that you weren’t worthy, but you wouldn’t believe it!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
With his right foot, he kicked the man away.
"Let’s go!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Okay." Wu Qiaoqiao and Lin Xiaowen responded, following behind Zhang Xiaohao as they entered the Bai Le Group.
"Ah! Mr. Zhang, how did you co in?" The beautiful receptionist exclaid upon seeing the trio.
"Just walked in like this!" Zhang Xiaohao laughed.
Scuffle scuffle scuffle...
A series of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded from within.
Then, a group of n dressed in black Taoist robes quickly rushed out from the rooms around, surrounding Zhang Xiaohao and his group of three.
The crowd parted, and an old man with a goatee, walked up coldly.
"Brat, who are you? Why have you co here to make trouble?" the goatee-faced old man said with a sullen face.
"I should be asking you, who are you? Why co here creating disturbances?" Zhang Xiaohao mocked.
"Hmph! I am from the Refining God Sect." The man with a goatee said proudly, puffing up his chest.
"Refining God Sect? Sorry, never heard of it." Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Ignorant fool! Let repeat myself, brat, are you leaving or not?"
"Are you fucking brain-damaged? My legs are on my body, leaving or not is my business, none of yours!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"Such a sharp-tongued young rascal! You don’t respect the toast, you’ll have to drink the punishnt. Wanna die, is that it? I will fulfill your wish. Attack! Kill him!" the goatee-faced man coldly commanded.
"Yes, elder!" A group of disciples responded.
"To deal with a pretty boy like him, there’s no need to bother all the brothers, let do it!" a disciple of the Refining God Sect arrogantly said.
"Rember this, damn brat. If King Yan asks you down there, tell him the one who killed you was Mo Yan, an outer disciple of the Refining God Sect!"
With that, he drew a Soft Sword from behind his back.
"Hmm, not bad! He’s a good seedling, could be nurtured after returning!" Seeing his action, the elder with the goatee nodded approvingly.
"Kneel down!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted coldly.
His body flickered, and he was already in front of the disciple.
Crack!
"Oh!" Another sound erupted, and the disciple from the Refining God Sect imdiately knelt in front of Zhang Xiaohao, hands clutching his groin, screaming miserably.
"Get lost!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
His right foot kicked the disciple’s chest, and the imnse force, accompanied by a strong gust, sent him flying.
Thud thud thud...
A few other Refining God Sect outer disciples couldn’t dodge in ti and were hit by the powerful force. A sweetness ca to their chests, and they spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, scread, and smashed against the wall.
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