The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 1064 - 1061: Three Scoundrels

The Fire Celestial King’s idea was simple, but reality turned out to be somewhat unexpected.

When he arrived in front of Qian Jinhua and Qian Jinfeng.

The woman known as the Martial Arts Fanatic, had eyes flashing with battle intent: "Attack!"

Amidst her delicate shout, she struck out with her palm. It looked gentle, but concealed a Dark Force, as if a torrent of rushing river water surged forth.

The Fire Celestial King’s brows showed a glimmer of admiration.

This young woman, with such strength at a young age, is truly impressive.

Admiration aside, faced with the threat of life and death, he punched out with both fists, as though two beautiful artillery shells were being dispatched.

Bam!

His fists collided with Qian Jinhua’s palm.

Infused with powerful Inner Strength and force, he clearly saw a flash of pain on Qian Jinhua’s face.

"Heh, that’s not enough!"

The Fire Celestial King’s other fist aimed for Qian Jinhua’s head.

Unexpectedly, there was a whistling sound as something broke through the air.

Shoo!

An electric light attack came rushing toward him.

The Fire Celestial King had no choice but to flip his hand, retreating three steps back.

As the electric light faded, Qian Jinfeng stood there holding a short sword.

It turned out that the electric light just now was his sword.

"This youngster’s swordsmanship, how could it be so strong?"

The Fire Celestial King was very surprised.

The young man before him looked much like Qian Jinhua.

But his swordsmanship seemed even more formidable.

Indeed, the two young people before him were the strongest of their generation.

Even the disciples of the Zhou Family seemed to have no match.

The Qian Family’s foundation is this deep?

How is this possible?

The Fire Celestial King didn’t know that Qian Jinfeng was a top student of Qin Hao.

Qin Hao believed that, given Qian Jinhua’s position and the power she held, she would surely face all sorts of troubles.

And being busy with family matters, she would undoubtedly find it difficult to focus solely on martial arts.

Therefore, a Shadow Assassin must be assigned to protect her.

The so-called shadow is one who can accompany her at all times.

And the assassin is someone who can strike at crucial moments, becoming Qian Jinhua’s most important piece.

So, Qian Jinhua’s biological brother became the best choice.

Qian Jinfeng had ordinary skill in unarmed combat, but possessed an extraordinary talent for swordsmanship.

In a short time, he managed to comprehend the Saber Technique passed down by Qin Hao.

So, despite his unassuming appearance, his swordsmanship was remarkably strong.

Combined with Qian Jinhua, their strength was formidable. Not inferior to any Patriarch.

"The Zhou Family Celestial King doesn’t seem all that." Qian Jinhua said, her face full of fighting spirit, as she charged towards the Fire Celestial King.

Qian Jinfeng followed closely behind her, his sword in hand beginning to tremble lightly, as if ready to unleash at any time.

The Fire Celestial King was slightly troubled. He initially thought it would be an easy battle, but it turned out to be just as challenging.

Helplessly, he could only launch a reckless attack, tangling with Qian Jinhua, while occasionally fending off Qian Jinfeng from the shadows.

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Elsewhere, the Wind Celestial King swiftly approached Ah Mao and Zhao Si.

He had heard rumors about the two.

They were indeed very annoying with their mouths.

But when it came to martial skills, it seemed they weren’t very good.

Especially Zhao Si, a mere illegitimate child of the Zhao Family, whose martial skills were low and was never respected by the disciples.

Now, these two scoundrels dared to use underhanded means to assassinate his brother.

The Wind Celestial King was furious.

His hair stood on end, ready to strike with two palms.

Toxic mist gently drifted over.

The Wind Celestial King suddenly woke up, staring intently, discovering the two holding things that looked like fire extinguishers. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

They pressed the button, releasing a green toxic mist.

Even without touching it, the Wind Celestial King could feel the potent threat of the toxic mist.

After all, even someone as strong as Old Yong carelessly died to this poison.

"Damn!"

The Wind Celestial King could only evade, cursing as he moved away from the mist, "Two scoundrels!"

Zhao Si sneered, "You just realized? Old fool!"

Ah Mao was quite arrogant, "Old turtle, weren’t you going to kill us? Come on then! What are you afraid of?"

"You!"

The Wind Celestial King trembled with rage.

The toxic mist ahead, you’re taunting me to come?

This is too aggressive!

"Trash!" Ah Mao insulted disdainfully; "I thought you were more formidable, but you’re just a coward!"

"Come over here!" Zhao Si also taunted arrogantly.

"I! I’m going to kill you two!"

The Wind Celestial King held a high status, never experiencing such humiliation.

He took a deep breath, and as he exhaled, his Inner Strength formed into a sharp sword shooting towards Zhao Si.

Zhao Si jumped in fright, instinctively holding up the iron bottle in his hand.

Clang!

The Powerful Qi disappeared, and the iron bottle was slashed open, releasing more of the green mist.

"Oh no!"

Zhao Si jumped, dropping the bottle on the ground, where the mist grew thicker.

The Wind Celestial King watched, almost popping his eyes out in rage.

What’s going on?

Not injuring anyone at all.

But the damn mist only increasing?

"Idiot, what are you doing!" Ah Mao scolded Zhao Si.

Zhao Si scratched his head innocently, "Wasn’t me, it was only aimed at me, I’m desperate too!"

Ah Mao felt a bit unconvinced hearing that: "Am I not annoying enough?"

Zhao Si nodded earnestly, "Seems so, you might be slightly less annoying than me."

The Wind Celestial King almost fainted with anger.

What does this mean?

Are they actually competing in being annoying?

Do they not see me at all?

The Wind Celestial King’s fury hadn’t even reached its peak when something more shocking happened.

Ah Mao suddenly removed the cap from his bottle, charging forward, "Damn old man, look down on me, I’m going to fight you!"

As he charged, more toxic mist drifted towards them.

The Wind Celestial King was shocked, quickly turning and fleeing, shouting, "You brat, have the guts not to use poison!"

He was almost crying with anger.

They promised mutual destruction, yet you brought a gas mask.

While I had nothing.

Is this fair?

So despicable!

One could say, the Wind Celestial King finally felt how powerful annoying people can be.

He had no choice but to retreat towards the elevator to avoid Ah Mao.

Bam!

A gunshot rang out.

The Wind Celestial King was stunned, using all his strength to turn suddenly.

But it was a split second too late.

A bullet entered his shoulder, and pain instantly overcame him.

The Wind Celestial King clutched his shoulder, his face twisted in agony.

Nearby, Sun Erzu and an elder of the Sun Family stood there.

He blew the gun barrel, somewhat unhappy, "Old thing, dealing with those two scoundrels, ignoring me, what does that mean?"

The Wind Celestial King, in pain, had a malevolent expression.

His mind was filled with dread.

Seems there’s more than one annoying person?

This guy actually has a gun?

In Beijing’s Martial Arts Circle, force is revered; normally, the renowned relied on martial skills.

Even those using cold weapons were rare.

Sun Erzu, being a noble family member.

Actually shameless enough to use a gun?

How shameless can you get!