96: Section 96

Since the matter didn't escalate, the driver naturally wouldn't run over Qin Hao.

After a few curses, he gave up.

After running for a distance, Qin Hao hailed another car.

Seeing the driver's hesitant gaze, Qin Hao shouted loudly,

"I'll pay you double, alright!"

Hearing this, the driver finally agreed.

Immediately, Qin Hao opened the car door and squeezed into the back seat.

The moment he sat down, the car began to sway.

The driver could clearly feel that the right rear wheel was bearing a weight it shouldn't.

However, since Qin Hao was paying double, he couldn't say much more.

With a press of the accelerator, the taxi soon reached its destination.

"Brother Hao, this is the place."

Brother Bao led Qin Hao to a dark alley.

Lying inside was Xin Yuan, bruised and swollen.

Seeing Qin Hao slowly approach, Xin Yuan's old face turned green.

"Big Brother, please let me go, I really won't dare next time."

"Let you go? Hahahaha, why do you think I would let you go!"

Qin Hao jumped up and stomped heavily on Xin Yuan's leg.

'Crack!'

The sound of bones breaking rang out, followed by Xin Yuan's agonizing screams.

"Please, let me go, I still have a wife and children."

What Xin Yuan didn't expect was that, upon hearing this, a hint of excitement flashed in Qin Hao's eyes.

"Having a wife is good, don't worry, after you die, I'll take care of your wife."

"You!"

Xin Yuan pointed at Qin Hao, trembling and unable to speak.

He hadn't expected Qin Hao to be interested in other men's wives.

"Ah Bao, kill him for me."

Qin Hao chose not to act personally.

Hearing this, Brother Bao smiled cruelly and stepped forward.

"Little Xin, don't blame your Brother Bao, blame yourself for provoking the wrong person!"

With that, Brother Bao's fist struck Xin Yuan's head.

Xin Yuan fell to the ground, losing his breath in just a brief moment.

Clearly, Brother Bao had done this more than once.

"Well done, Ah Bao, I think highly of you."

Qin Hao patted Brother Bao's shoulder and said earnestly.

If it weren't for his current lack of strength, which could lead to a backlash, he honestly would have been reluctant to kill Brother Bao.

"It's nothing, it's what I should do."

The person in front of him was Qin Hao, a Grandmaster.

Even though he was more than ten years younger, Brother Bao, being called Ah Bao, still didn't get angry.

It was all for survival, nothing to be ashamed of.

"Alright, I'll be going then."

Qin Hao felt a slight pang of guilt; he was currently only in the Xiantian Realm.

Facing Brother Bao and his dozen fully armed subordinates, if he were exposed, he would be finished.

"Brother Hao, take care!"

Brother Bao and his dozen subordinates bowed to Qin Hao, speaking in unison.

Clearly, they had rehearsed this beforehand.

Seeing this scene, Qin Hao nodded in satisfaction.

Then he walked away with an arrogant swagger.

"Damn it, you dog!"

Brother Bao spat fiercely in the direction Qin Hao had left.

"Boss, what do we do now?"

A red-haired subordinate looked at Brother Bao, his eyes filled with ferocity, clearly not an easy person to deal with.

"What else can we do? We'll try to get in touch with Young Master Xiao, otherwise, we'll just have to run."

Thinking that Xiao Fan wanted to deal with Qin Hao, perhaps they could establish a connection with Xiao Fan by getting close to Qin Hao.

"Brother Bao, he's a Great Figure, would he bother with small fries like us?"

"At this point, we can only try. If you have a better idea, then say it."

"No... I'll just do as you say."

The red-haired man scratched his head; he was good at fighting.

Asking him to rack his brains over such matters was worse than giving him a punch.

"Alright, clean him up."

..."Beauty, is your entrance always so special?"

Xiao Fan was driving to pick up Chen Xueqi when suddenly someone darted out onto the road.

Looking closely, with that familiar move, who else could it be but Zhao Jing?

Xiao Fan felt a bit helpless; this woman really didn't follow road safety rules.

Although a Grandmaster wouldn't fear a car collision, he didn't want any trouble.

"I didn't mean to... It won't happen again next time."

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Zhao Jing didn't argue; she also felt that she was in the wrong.

"If you have something to say, then say it."

"I want to cultivate with you for a while, I wonder if that's possible?"

Zhao Jing walked to Xiao Fan's car window, lowered her head, and spoke sincerely.

"Uh..."

Xiao Fan was a bit stunned; was this woman a little obsessed?

Cultivate with him?

He just flirted with girls, looked at legs... and read books every day.

Looking at the heroic Zhao Jing, a thought popped into Xiao Fan's mind.

If it were like that, it should be quite fun too...

"How about this, you can cultivate with me, but you have to listen to everything I say."

"Alright, then please guide me from now on!"

Zhao Jing clearly didn't see through Xiao Fan's mischievous intentions and agreed without thinking.

"How about this, leave your phone number with me, and I'll call you tomorrow."

Today was naturally impossible; Chen Xueqi would be out of class soon.

"Oh, oh, then write down 199..."

After noting down the number, Xiao Fan didn't linger; he pressed the accelerator.

The bentley shot out like an arrow from a bow.

0 to 100 km/h in 3.8 seconds was no joke.

Watching the car disappear, Zhao Jing felt an inexplicable sense of anticipation.

As for what she was anticipating, perhaps even she couldn't quite say...