The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 1065 - 1062: This Was Qin Hao’s Request

"Old bastard, what do you mean by that expression? Looking down on me?"

There was some irritation on Sun Erzu’s face as he drew his gun and fired again.

Bam!

This time, the Wind Celestial King was prepared, crouching under a desk, dodging the bullet.

But the flying wood chips still startled him.

"Old turtle, come out and fight to the death, what are you hiding for!"

Sun Erzu’s curses echoed.

On the desk, Wind Celestial King trembled with fear, feeling aggrieved to the point of spitting blood.

Holding a pistol, claiming a duel with me...

My God, what kind of scoundrel have I encountered!

At this moment, the fearsome and revered Demon felt like crying.

Death isn’t terrifying; what’s terrifying is going insane from anger before dying.

As he pondered this, a peculiar scent wafted into his nose.

The scent was indescribable; with just one breath, the Wind Celestial King felt his body stiffen.

Pain attacked from all directions.

He felt as if his body was out of control, as if it no longer belonged to him.

With his last ounce of strength, he raised his head and saw Ah Mao standing in front of him with a bottle.

Because of the gas mask, Wind Celestial King couldn’t see Ah Mao’s expression clearly.

But he was certain this scoundrel was probably smiling happily.

"Scoundrel..."

The Wind Celestial King squeezed out this word from his throat, and then blood began to flow from his eyes as he collapsed to the ground. His death mirroring Brave Celestial King’s.

Ah Mao tossed the bottle aside, sighing, "Is this the loneliness of a master?"

In the distance, Sun Erzu cursed, "You scoundrel, you stole my kill!"

Ah Mao sighed, "I didn’t mean to, it’s just that I’m too powerful and accidentally killed him."

Sun Erzu angrily said, "You stole my kill, so you deserve a bullet from me."

"Damn! Don’t cause trouble!"

Ah Mao hurriedly ran over.

Sun Erzu turned and ran, "Don’t bring the poison mist over!"

...

When the Wind Celestial King fell, the Fire Celestial King was locked in a fierce battle.

His skills were above the Grandmaster level.

Logically, in normal circumstances, anyone below Grandmaster should be unable to withstand a hundred moves against him.

Yet Qian Jinhua and Qian Jinfeng, clearly not yet at the Grandmaster level.

But their level of difficulty was several times that of a Grandmaster.

Over two hundred moves exchanged, Fire Celestial King had used all his techniques but still hadn’t defeated them.

Every crucial moment when he was about to succeed, Qian Jinfeng would suddenly intervene.

Until now, this young man had protected Qian Jinhua seven times.

Fire Celestial King was even a bit fearful of this young man.

With him around, Qian Jinhua was nearly impossible to kill!

Whoosh!

Qian Jinhua’s fingers struck forward like a Spirit Snake.

After dodging, Qian Jinfeng’s Sword Qi immediately followed.

Hiss!

The ceramic floor was cut into a fist-sized groove.

After retreating, Fire Celestial King’s eyes lit up slightly.

Their movements slowed, and Qian Jinfeng’s Sword Qi was no longer as strong.

They seemed exhausted!

Realizing this, Fire Celestial King’s fighting spirit reignited.

He didn’t even care about Wind Celestial King’s screams.

He adjusted his mindset, suddenly rising like a whirlwind, flashing towards Qian Jinhua.

Qian Jinhua, feeling heavy, held her breath, focused her energy, and instead of retreating, struck forward.

Qian Jinfeng stood beside her with a short knife, ready to protect Qian Jinhua at any moment.

However, the expected scenario didn’t occur.

Wind Celestial King dodged Qian Jinhua’s strike, abruptly crouching.

Simultaneously, a Powerful Qi attack aimed at Qian Jinfeng’s waist.

Due to the tricky angle, Qian Jinfeng could only block with a lift.

Clang!

The Powerful Qi struck the blade fiercely, numbing Qian Jinfeng’s hands.

The knife in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Whoosh!

Another soft sound.

Qian Jinfeng’s heart skipped, wanting to draw his blade to block, but it was too late.

Hiss!

A Powerful Qi entered his calf, and the severe pain instinctively made him kneel.

"Die!"

A crazed voice of Fire Celestial King came from above.

Qian Jinfeng looked up and saw Fire Celestial King’s fingers rapidly enlarging.

This strike aimed right between his eyebrows.

If it hit, Qian Jinfeng would surely die.

At that moment, Qian Jinhua caught a glimpse of her sister from the corner of her eye.

With a face full of terror, Qian Jinhua reached out, wanting to stop everything, but it was too late.

Am I going to die?

Qian Jinfeng quickly chose to deny it. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

No, it won’t happen.

He suddenly smiled, looking at the ceiling.

He actually smiled?

Just as he was about to kill him, Qian Jinfeng’s smile confused Fire Celestial King.

Despite his confusion, he didn’t intend to stop.

This young man had put him through hell.

He must die.

Just as the imagined scene was about to unfold.

Something strange happened.

Fire Celestial King’s heart throbbed violently, the hairs at the back of his neck stood on end.

An immense killing intent enveloped his entire body.

His movements became stiff, his speed slowed.

The next moment.

He heard a sound from above.

Above?

Why was there a sound from above?

No way!

At that moment, Fire Celestial King suddenly remembered there might be a ventilation vent above.

Could someone be hiding up there?

And I didn’t notice!

Without hesitation, Fire Celestial King stopped his assault, slamming a palm upwards.

Crack!

The sound of bones breaking echoed.

Fire Celestial King’s wrist pain was excruciating, and his back numb; he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Under the impact of the massive force, he flipped and fell to the ground, his head spinning.

One move.

Just one move.

Fire Celestial King endured merciless defeat.

His physical abilities were destroyed, he lost all mobility.

As a Grandmaster, his resistance to attacks was extraordinary.

But he was crippled with a single strike.

This proves one thing.

Whoever struck him is also a Grandmaster.

In a daze, Fire Celestial King opened his eyes and saw that familiar face.

It was indeed that familiar face.

——Qian Feishun.

Fire Celestial King suddenly realized he had overlooked a crucial person all along.

As the overprotective Qian Feishun, how could he possibly leave his disciple in danger?

He had been hiding in the ventilation shaft above, observing everything with sharp eyes.

When he made his move, it would decide everything.

"Cough cough cough..."

Fire Celestial King started coughing up blood.

Qian Feishun walked up to him, "Long time no see."

Fire Celestial King wanted to speak, but Qian Feishun’s ambush had destroyed his vitality, robbing him of speech.

"I know what you want to say," Qian Feishun said seriously. "Years ago, I challenged you and lost by half a move. You could have taken my life, but you chose to spare me."

There was a glimmer in Fire Celestial King’s eyes.

Qian Feishun remembered this, maybe he could still survive.

Qian Feishun continued, "Honestly, I am very grateful for your mercy back then. It’s just a pity I still have to kill you."

With those words, he gently pointed.

A Powerful Qi flew out, a blood hole appearing in Fire Celestial King’s brow, his eyes bulging, dying with regret.

Qian Feishun looked at Fire Celestial King’s body, sighing, "It’s a pity, but it’s Qin Hao’s request. His kindness to me exceeds yours."