Qin Heng left, and the classroom of Senior Year, Class 2 fell into dead silence.
All present were staring dumbfounded at Tan Wenhe, who was kneeling on the ground. The several successive admissions of defeat they had just heard resonated in their hearts like thunderclaps.
This was the president of Yanjing University!
In the entire society, he was considered a mber of the upper echelons, a celebrity whom many people wished to et but couldn't, whose help countless others sought in vain!
Yet now, he had been forced to kneel and beg for rcy by a high school senior, even repeatedly declaring submission without daring to resist in the slightest. It was truly terrifying, horrific!
Who exactly is this Qin Heng?
The few students who had previously mocked Qin Heng were now frightened to the point of fainting, with the sll of urine on the ground—they had been scared witless!
"Qin Heng!"
Chu Yun chased out of the classroom and ca up to Qin Heng, asking, "Are you going to study in Beijing in the future?"
She didn't care much about Qin Heng's identity.
Because she had long witnessed Qin Heng's prowess; in her father Chu Qingshan's words, Qin Heng must be a high-level Martial Dao expert, at least a Half-step Grandmaster!
An eighteen-year-old Half-step Grandmaster was a genius eagerly anticipated by any power!
He would certainly have all kinds of privileges.
"That's right, I'll be going to Yanjing Uni," Qin Heng nodded and smiled. "Would you like to join ?"
With Chu Yun's college entrance examination scores, she could casually pick any university in the country without question and go wherever she wanted.
"I want to go to Hua Qing," Chu Yun said. "My mother graduated from Hua Qing, and it's where she t my father, so they want
to apply to Hua Qing. However, since you're going to Yanjing Uni... then I..."
"Hua Qing is actually not bad either, and it's close to Yanjing Uni," Qin Heng smiled. "There's nothing much at school; let
drive you ho."
"Okay," Chu Yun's pretty face blushed as she nodded.
Her feelings for Qin Heng were very pure, the kind of hazy affection that a high school girl has for a handso classmate—simple yet beautiful. After being saved by Qin Heng once, this sentint started to fernt.
However, Chu Yun didn't plan to show it right now, as girls always had so reservations.
And in her mind, once they reached Beijing, with their schools next to each other, there would be plenty of ti to slowly savor this hazy sweetness.
Qin Heng led Chu Yun to the parking lot.
There he saw several students gathering around his Maserati, taking various selfies and posting them to their Monts to show off.
"Hey! Isn't that Qin Heng?"
One of the boys recognized Qin Heng; he hadn't gone to school yet and didn't know what had just happened.
Seeing Qin Heng with Chu Yun approaching, he said ambiguously, "I knew it, there's sothing between you two! Co on, co over and take a picture next to this Maserati, and you're guaranteed to win over your mother-in-law!"
"Exactly! Later you can say this Maserati is yours, and I bet Chu Yun's parents won't object to you two dating!" The other two girls also started laughing.
"What are you all talking about!" Chu Yun's pretty face turned crimson, and she stamped her foot in embarrassnt.
BEEP BEEP!!
Suddenly, the electronic lock of the Maserati chirped as it unlocked, startling the boy and the two girls. They quickly ran off to join Qin Heng.
"What a pity, the car owner has arrived. No idea who's so rich to drive a Maserati to school; that's got to be seven or eight million at least."
"When will I ever have the chance to drive such a luxury car?"
SWOOSH!!
The doors of the Maserati automatically opened, not to the side but flipping upwards, revealing the opulent interior and imdiately drawing exclamations of admiration and envy from those around.
"Let's go," Qin Heng gently patted Chu Yun's shoulder and walked towards the Maserati, smiling. "I'll take you ho."
"Hey, hey, hey!!! What are you doing, Qin Heng!?" The male student who had just spoken was startled when he saw Qin Heng walking over and hurriedly shouted, "The car's owner is here! What are you trying to do? Don't damage their car! Just a scratch on such a luxury car could cost hundreds of thousands!"
"Exactly! Qin Heng, co back quickly! What if the owner sees you and thinks you're trying to steal the car?!" The other two female students also hurriedly reminded, then said to Chu Yun, "Yunyun, pull Qin Heng back quickly, or there'll be trouble!"
"Huh?" Chu Yun had a baffled expression. What's going on?
Qin Heng had already gotten into the car and was sitting in the driver's seat. He waved the key with the Maserati logo at them and smiled, "Get in, Chu Yun. This is my car."
"What!?" Chu Yun was still a bit dazed but nonetheless followed Qin Heng's words and got into the passenger seat.
WHIRR!!
The two car doors closed, and the cool Maserati returned to its forr state.
The engine had started now, and with a buzz and a roar, the car reversed, turned, and then drove out of the parking lot, leaving behind a group of people staring dumbfounded.
"Damn! What the hell?! That Maserati just now is Qin Heng's! My God! I thought his family just had a little money, but it seems they must be incredibly rich!!"
"Chu Yun is really so lucky! Qin Heng is actually so rich! Had I known, I would have tried to hook up with him! Such a pity!!"
The few people who had been worried about Qin Heng getting into trouble all started to lant.
Qin Heng, with Chu Yun by his side, drove to Tang Chen's luxury estate.
As soon as they ca out of the underground parking garage, Qin Heng's brows furrowed. Sensing with his Divine Sense, he could feel that there were over a dozen Martial Artists ambushed within the residential area. Their skill levels varied.
Among them were five or six people at the Open Force level, all huddled together, and there were also several other groups, each with two or three people at the Hidden Force level.
There was one person who had reached the peak of the Transcendence Realm and was emitting a very cold aura, as if he had tapped into the principles of heaven and earth and could communicate with Yuan Qi.
Interesting— Qin Heng sneered inwardly. Regardless of who these people's targets are, if they dare to make a move in my presence, they'll be courting death.
"Qin Heng, are you going to my place?" Chu Yun's cheeks flushed slightly as she said, "Last ti you saved my family, I haven't properly thanked you yet. This ti, it's a good opportunity..."
"Be careful," Qin Heng suddenly spoke, interrupting Chu Yun and pulling her behind him.
The next mont, they saw six Martial Artists at the Open Force level rushing over from a corner of the residential complex—no, they weren't purely Martial Artists; they were Martial Artists ard with firearms!!
They were each holding a gun!!
Guns were, without doubt, a significant weapon of this era!
For Martial Artists below the Grandmaster realm, guns posed a great threat. Even an ordinary mundane Grandmaster, when faced with a barrage of gunfire, would have to retreat.
But if a Martial Artist wielded a gun, the power they could exert would be far greater than that of an ordinary person with a gun!
After all, Martial Artists had much greater reflexes and physical fitness than regular soldiers. These six Open Force Martial Artists ard with guns, if they went all out, could kill a Half-step Grandmaster!
"Kid, it seems you're really out of luck!"
The leader among the six Martial Artists looked at Qin Heng with a cold smirk and said, "Get on your knees right now, hands on your head, and let the girl next to you co to us."
This was a tall and burly man, close to 1.9 ters, bald and bearded, with a beefy, fierce-looking face.
Seeing Qin Heng remain unmoved, he imdiately beca furious, raised his gun towards Qin Heng, and shouted fiercely, "Kneel down! Hands on your head! Did you hear ! I'll count to three, and if you haven't knelt by then, I'll blow your brains out!"
"Stop!!"
Just at that mont, a low shout suddenly ca from outside, followed by the sight of a smart and valiant policewoman leading a dozen police officers, all ard with guns, rushing over!
They imdiately surrounded the six Open Force Martial Artists.
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