133: The domineering Qin Shou
"Damn it, what are you all gawking at? It's just a lovers' quarrel, none of your business! Get lost, all of you! If you dare to keep watching, I'll break your legs!"
Liu Haiyuan saw the crowd growing, and he roared furiously.
Liu Haiyuan had a notorious reputation at the art academy. When people saw that he was the one causing trouble, the few students who had originally harbored a sense of justice and wanted to step forward to intervene couldn't help but feel intimidated. They shrank back and quietly retreated.
Xu Nanqin's other roommate, Yang Lu, had remained silent and dared not speak.
Her relationship with Xu Nanqin could only be described as a casual acquaintance. The reason she wanted to come out with them this time was purely to leverage her connection with Xu Nanqin to get a role in Qin Shou's next short film. She knew Liu Haiyuan's character well; he was capable of anything. Naturally, she wouldn't stick her neck out for Xu Nanqin, fearing to bring trouble upon herself.
It was a pity that although Yang Lu wanted to protect herself, the habitually arrogant Liu Haiyuan had no intention of letting her go. Liu Haiyuan said with a lecherous smile, "Hehe, bring the other two along too. Today, Big Brother Liu will make sure you all have a good time. Don't be afraid, if anything happens, I'll take care of it."
The two burly men immediately showed joy at his words, grinning obsequiously, "Thank you, Big Brother Liu, for your generosity, hehe, we guarantee we'll make them comfortable."
"Liu Haiyuan, you bastard, how dare you! Aren't you afraid of going to jail?"
Liu Wen, who was originally fearless, was now shaking like a sieve, terrified to see Liu Haiyuan being so overbearing.
"Hehe, whether I dare or not, you'll find out in bed later," Liu Haiyuan sneered, his tone contemptuous.
"Big Brother Liu, I... I didn't offend you! I didn't say anything just now, please be generous and let me go!"
Yang Lu, seeing this, turned pale with fright and pleaded in a trembling voice.
However, Liu Haiyuan seemed not to hear, ignoring Yang Lu's pleas. Just then, Xu Nanqin, who had been silent, suddenly raised her leg and delivered a fierce kick towards Liu Haiyuan's crotch.
"Ow--!"
Liu Haiyuan felt an intense pain erupt from his groin. Although he had some fighting skills, he never expected that Xu Nanqin, this seemingly delicate beauty, would be so bold as to suddenly attack him.
Completely unprepared, Liu Haiyuan was directly hit. He fell to the ground in pain, clutching his crotch tightly, his face contorted, tears almost streaming from his eyes.
At this point, Liu Haiyuan was thoroughly enraged. His face ferocious, he roared at the two burly men behind him, "What the hell are you two idiots standing around for? Move! Drag those three bitches into the car for me! I'm going to cripple them!"
Seeing that Liu Haiyuan was truly enraged, and fearing that he would vent his anger on them, the two men dared not delay. They immediately rushed forward, menacingly intending to grab Xu Nanqin's arm.
Xu Nanqin retreated repeatedly in fear. It was at this moment that Qin Shou suddenly appeared, blocking her.
Seeing Qin Shou's sudden appearance, Xu Nanqin's heart settled slightly, and a strange sense of security welled up within her.
The leading strong man was startled by Qin Shou's sudden appearance, then his face darkened, and he said viciously, "Damn it, where did this piece of trash come from? You dare to meddle in Big Brother Liu's affairs? Get lost, don't look for trouble."
Qin Shou had seen everything that had just happened. His face was ashen, and he was seething with rage. He disdained to waste words with the strong man. His figure flickered, and he immediately delivered two kicks.
Qin Shou was a Half-step Profound Rank master, a presence in this secular world who could almost walk sideways. Even guns might not be able to deal with him, let alone two strong men.
With two screams, the two burly men, both over 1.9 meters tall, were directly kicked by Qin Shou, suffering comminuted fractures. They immediately collapsed to the ground, wailing.
Liu Haiyuan, still clutching his crotch in pain, had barely managed to stand up, but large beads of sweat still dotted his forehead, indicating the significant force of Xu Nanqin's earlier kick.
Liu Haiyuan had not expected such a person to suddenly appear, instantly taking down his two burly companions.
It was important to know that these two were both martial artists, the two best fighters in the academy's Taekwondo department. They had some fighting skills; while not considered masters, they could easily take on seven or eight ordinary people without any problem. Yet, they were instantly fractured by this sudden appearance, making Liu Haiyuan inwardly horrified, realizing he had encountered a tough opponent.
However, despite his shock, Liu Haiyuan was not afraid of Qin Shou. He was confident that he could also take down two people with two kicks.
After all, he was the son of the formidable Black Liu. Black Liu's ability to become the king of the City's underworld naturally meant he had excellent martial arts skills, already at the Xuan Rank Initial Stage.
And Liu Haiyuan, as Black Liu's only son, had practiced martial arts since childhood and already possessed Late Yellow Rank strength. Taking down two people with two kicks was no problem at all.
Moreover, he was accustomed to being arrogant and overbearing and had never seen anyone who dared to defy him after hearing his father's name. In his opinion, with Qin Shou's skills, this person might have already entered the Yellow Rank in martial arts and was most likely a master from the underworld.
There was no master in the City's underworld who didn't know his father, Black Liu. Although Liu Haiyuan was arrogant, he wasn't reckless. He knew that in the underworld, the most important thing was to understand the opponent's background. He couldn't gauge Qin Shou's depth for a moment, so he didn't dare to act rashly. He suppressed his anger and said with a cold face, "Brother, my name is Liu Haiyuan, and my father is Black Liu, the leader of the White Sand Gang. May I ask which path you walk, brother?"
However, to Liu Haiyuan's surprise, Qin Shou showed no concern upon hearing Black Liu's name. He sneered, his face grim, "I don't care whose son you are, some cat or dog. Get on your knees, kowtow and apologize to Nanqin, then slap yourself a hundred times. If I'm satisfied, I might consider letting you go. Otherwise, I'll cripple you today."
Liu Haiyuan had not expected Qin Shou to be even more arrogant than him. He had never endured such humiliation and immediately retorted angrily, "I see you have some skill, so I gave you some face. Do you really think I'm afraid of you? You're looking for death."
With that, Liu Haiyuan's figure flickered, and he suddenly threw a punch at Qin Shou, the punch whistling through the air, rushing towards him.
He was also a Late Yellow Rank existence, confident that with this punch, Qin Shou would either die or be left with half a life.
However, Qin Shou met his punch with his hands in his pockets, a cold smile on his lips, not even intending to dodge.
Seeing this, Liu Haiyuan thought he had punched too fast, catching his opponent off guard. He couldn't help but let out a sinister smile, thinking to himself, "Hmph! I thought he had some skill, but he's nothing special. It seems he's at most hovering at the threshold of the Yellow Rank, not truly having entered it. It's just that those two good-for-nothings were too weak, which made him seem powerful."
"Big Brother Qin, quickly get out of the way!"
Xu Nanqin had never seen Qin Shou fight before and didn't know his skills. At this moment, she screamed in fright.
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