Chapter 66 Sun Xiaofeng's Outburst

Jiang Dong, stepping in accordance with the Bagua's directions, deftly sidestepped the punch Qin Chao launched at him as if it were a lightning bolt, ending up behind Qin Chao. Simultaneously, he formed his left hand into a palm and jabbed it towards Qin Chao's lower back.

Qin Chao didn't bother to turn his head. Having transcended the realm of Spiritual Consolidation, his entire body was in a state of heightened perception. As Jiang Dong's palm struck towards his waist, he felt the hairs there stand on end, a chill spreading throughout the area.

In retaliation, Qin Chao launched a backward kick, resembling a scorpion's tail whip. His lower leg swung like a battle-axe, stirring up a gust of wind.

Jiang Dong was taken aback. Subconsciously, he withdrew his palm, narrowly avoiding the kick. The wind generated by the kick grazed his arm, tearing a slash through his suit. The sleeve, half severed, dropped down in a rather dramatic fashion.

"How is this possible!" Jiang Dong's eyes nearly bulged out of his sockets. What martial arts had Qin Chao learned to be able to generate such power from a casual kick? Even his own master, who was incredibly strong, couldn't accomplish this level of intensity.

"No, I must take you down today!" Knowing he couldn't win a fair fight against Qin Chao, Jiang Dong retreated two steps, drawing a large knife from beneath a Mercedes Benz's seat. He waved it twice, stirring up the wind. "Qin Chao, you better surrender. I won't show mercy under my blade!" Jiang Dong declared fiercely, appearing fully committed.

"Jiang Dong, have you lost your mind?" Qin Chao frowned. "Is your duty as a steward really this important that you'd even draw a knife?"

"You, a security guard who only knows about satiating hunger, wouldn't understand," Jiang Dong sneered. "Moreover, you and the second young lady? Impossible. She's the treasured daughter of the Su family. What are you? At best, you're a guy who knows some kung fu. How far can you go? If she marries you, what can you give her? Bike her to and from work every day? Don't make me laugh. You think love without a material foundation is romantic?"

Qin Chao fell silent, lighting a cigarette and placing it in his mouth. He remembered his girlfriend, who had said the same thing to him before leaving.

"Is there no such thing as pure love anymore?"

"In this society where material desires run rampant, purity has long ceased to exist!" Jiang Dong couldn't help but curse. It seemed that he, too, had a past.

"I don't care. The more impossible something is, the more I, Qin Chao, will strive for it!" Qin Chao suddenly roared, the river behind him seeming to howl in resonance. "I, Qin Chao, will defy the heavens!"

Qin Chao didn't realize that his mindset was aligning with that of the most powerful demonic path.

Jiang Dong was taken aback. Suddenly, he could feel an irresistible aura emanating from Qin Chao, this man dressed in a security guard's uniform, which made him somewhat reluctant to meet his gaze.

"Enough with the chatter, self-righteous fool! Defeat me first, then we'll talk!"

With a loud shout, Jiang Dong regained his momentum, raised his large knife, and charged towards Qin Chao.

"Come on, all of you, come at me!" Qin Chao sneered, pulling out his ASP baton from his bosom. Once it was unfurled, he counter-attacked towards Jiang Dong.

"Whooosh!" Jiang Dong swung his large knife with a gusty howl, aiming at Qin Chao's shoulder.

"Clang!" Qin Chao raised his baton horizontally, blocking in front of him, preventing Jiang Dong's attack and igniting a spray of sparks.

"Break!" Despite wielding a weapon, Jiang Dong's combat strength was still of a different class compared to Qin Chao. A powerful force transmitted from Qin Chao's baton as he shook his arm. Jiang Dong was pushed backward, his knife sent flying.

"Jiang Dong, the presumptuous one isn't me, but you." Seeing Jiang Dong attempting another charge, Qin Chao simply launched a kick at the Mercedes E300.

"Squeak!" The silver sedan immediately moaned, its body sliding sideways for dozens of meters. Its tires left four black marks on the ground before it came to a halt.

"I...What..." Jiang Dong was stupefied, the large knife in his hand clattering to the ground, nearly piercing his own foot.

"Are...are you even human?"

"Of course, I am." Qin Chao put away his baton, speaking indifferently, "But we are not the same kind. Now, do you still want to fight me?"

"Forget it... you're a monster, I can't compete with you." Jiang Dong looked somewhat dejected as he finally conceded, "But I still hope you'll keep your distance from Miss Su."

"Why are you so nagging?" Qin Chao walked over to the Mercedes, making Jiang Dong shudder.

"Big brother, please don't kick it anymore, the repair cost is high!"

"Who said anything about kicking? Just hurry up and take me back, I still need to go to work."

"How about I treat you to a meal as an apology? I was impulsive today. But I'll still be watching you. If you dare to harm Miss Su, I'll stake my life against yours."

"Fine, fine, from now on you're my big brother! A meal, right? Let's go to the Anthony Hotel, we can have a French banquet."

"Well... I won't get paid until the next few days..."

"Holy... you, the great steward of the Su Manor, are crying poor to me? Where do you want to treat me then?"

"Let's go to the barbecue stall on East Street..."

"..."

Qin Chao was left speechless by this miser who drove a Mercedes E300 and wore brand-name suits. He figured East Street was fine, he wasn't accustomed to eating French banquets anyway.

But at this moment, his phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Hello, who's this?"

"Brother Qin Chao, it's me!" A greasy male voice came through, it was Chen Yingyang. "I've been secretly following Sun Xiaofeng for a while, he suddenly left class and headed towards the dance studio."

"Keep him occupied, I'll be right there." Qin Chao furrowed his brows, hanging up the call.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Dong casually asked while driving. "Sorry, I'm a cautious driver, we probably won't reach East Street for another two hours, so don't be in a rush. If you're tired, take a nap, we'll be there when you wake up."

"You'd better drive quickly, your second lady is going to be in danger."

"What?!" Jiang Dong's eyes bulged, losing his composure, and slammed the accelerator to the floor.

With a roar, the car charged forward like a blood-pumped chicken, racing toward Guangyuan Academy.

Meanwhile, after ending the call with Qin Chao, Chen Yingyang sighed heavily, his mood a little aggrieved.

"This guy only thinks of me when he's in trouble, hmph!" he straightened his uniform, took a few quick steps and seized Sun Xiaofeng who was ahead of him.

"President Sun, I need a favor, could you please help?"

"Get lost..." To his surprise, Sun Xiaofeng shook off Chen Yingyang's arm, his eyes somewhat grayish, and coldly replied.

Chen Yingyang shivered under his gaze, feeling as if his entire body was freezing. He thought to himself, what happened to Sun Xiaofeng? He seemed oddly different.

"Handsome guy, don't be so heartless. Come and lend a hand." Remembering the responsibility entrusted by Qin Chao, Chen Yingyang tried again to block Sun Xiaofeng's path.

"Scram!" Sun Xiaofeng suddenly pushed Chen Yingyang away. Chen Yingyang felt a massive force strike his shoulder, as if he had been hit by a charging bull. He was sent flying and crashed into the wall of a building.

"Ouch, that hurt so bad!" Chen Yingyang slid down from the wall, feeling an excruciating pain in his back.

"Brother Chen, what happened to you?" Zhang Li, who had just woken up, came over. Seeing Chen Yingyang's miserable state, he was shocked and hurriedly asked.

"That student did this to me!" Chen Yingyang pointed at Sun Xiaofeng with his slender finger. "Quick, stop him, Qin Chao said he's acting strange."

"Brother Qin said that? Okay!" Upon hearing that it was an order from Qin Chao, Zhang Li immediately rushed at the peculiar Sun Xiaofeng without any hesitation.

He tackled Sun Xiaofeng and firmly embraced him. Chen Yingyang also rushed over, using his special technique to grab hold of his leg.

"Damn it, why are these two so annoying?" Zhou De, who was on the roof of a nearby building with his eyes closed, suddenly snorted, "Ghost King, take care of them."

"Roar!" Sun Xiaofeng suddenly roared and swiped at the two security guards.

An invisible force enveloped Zhang Li and Chen Yingyang, flinging them away.

"What the hell is going on!" Zhang Li was young and strong, he rolled on the ground and quickly got back on his feet, his face covered in dirt as he stared at Sun Xiaofeng.

The latter's face was shrouded in a green glow, eerily like a corpse crawling out of a grave.

As Zhang Li ran over, he simply swung his palm again.

Zhang Li was still over ten meters away when he was sent flying again, crashing into the side.

Both guards were stunned. Was this magic?

Taking advantage of their bewilderment, Sun Xiaofeng swiftly dashed toward the dance classroom. Chen Yingyang was not in the best shape, with his stiff arms and legs, he could only watch as he got away.

Although Zhang Li was hurting all over, he instantly got up from the ground and chased after Sun Xiaofeng.

At that moment, Sun Xiaofeng ran like a track star, and in a blink of an eye, he was at the entrance of the dance classroom.

"Bang!" He swung his hand, and the double doors seemed to have been kicked, swinging open forcefully. The beautiful girls inside, who were practicing their dance, stopped at the sound and looked puzzled at their president.

What happened to their president today? He seemed so strange.

"Die..." Sun Xiaofeng suddenly growled, stretching out his hand and pointing at Su Ji. He was about to use the heavy sports equipment to crush the girl into pulp.

At that moment, Zhang Li suddenly sprang out from behind him, grabbed him, and pinned the beast-like figure to the ground.

"Have you been possessed?" Zhang Li caught Sun Xiaofeng off guard and tackled him to the ground. He then straddled him, holding down his arms firmly.

"Roar!" The elegant Sun Xiaofeng of the past was gone. He was like a crazed beast, his body erupting with terrifying strength, and astonishingly managed to throw Zhang Li off him.

At this point, he didn't care about anyone else. In his eyes, there was only Su Ji.