Hao Jian looked up, my goodness, a knife flew over and straight into the iron door with half of the blade embedded deeply inside, barely the handle left showing on the outside. And this was an iron door with a tal sheet. If it were a pure wooden door, wouldn't it have pierced straight through?
Oh my, dear mother, this is an intent to kill, there's clearly no holding back, just a single-minded determination to end him and settle the grudge!
What Hao Jian didn't see was the look of worry on Xie Qianqian's face after she threw that fruit knife. She realized she lost control and had just grabbed a fruit knife from the table and flung it over fiercely. Then her face turned pale with shock, worried that she'd actually hit Hao Jian.
In that mont, she genuinely worried about Hao Jian. But seeing him easily dodge that knife, her initial worried expression switched to one of anger. She grabbed a pillow from the sofa and quickly charged at Hao Jian.
Hao Jian wanted to escape, this place was no longer fit for human occupation. But then he thought about how Xie Qianqian had just thrown a knife at him in a mont of hot-headedness. If he stepped outside again, no telling what else might be thrown at him.
The first ti he was lucky enough to dodge, but if he accidentally got hit, that might be the end of it.
With this in mind, Hao Jian imdiately dismissed the idea of escaping. It's probably impossible to get out, but this is a presidential suite, and he refused to believe he couldn't dodge one girl in such a large place.
Thinking this, Hao Jian started darting everywhere while Xie Qianqian chased him with a pillow, looking like she wouldn't stop until Hao Jian ended up with broken bones.
"Murder!" Hao Jian shouted loudly, running as he yelled.
Xie Qianqian might have thought the pillow lacked lethality, so she threw it away, grabbing a large, long fruit knife from the fruit rack, a knife specifically used to cut waterlons. With this weapon in hand, she slashed at Hao Jian.
Hao Jian's face turned frantic with fright. My dear mother, a pillow had such little damage that it was no big deal, but suddenly replacing it with a big, long fruit knife, it completely scared him. This was life-threatening stuff, murdering one's husband!
Hao Jian shouted, "Help, soone wants to kill!"
The presidential suite had separate bedrooms, and they could be locked with doors. Seeing he couldn't hold out any longer, Hao Jian noticed the bedroom door in front of him, and his speed surged to a new level. He dashed into the bedroom, then quickly slamd the door shut and locked it tightly before Xie Qianqian could catch up with the knife.
Xie Qianqian ran up, grabbed the door handle, and tried to open it, but after a few twists, she found it wouldn't turn. The door was locked from the inside. Imdiately furious, she angrily kicked the door a few tis, making it clamor with loud "bang!" "bang!" sounds.
Inside, Hao Jian was terrified by the atmosphere. Wasn't it just a few pinches and squeezes? This girl was practically out for blood.
Outside, Xie Qianqian, seeing the door locked and Hao Jian hiding inside, her face was already beet red with anger—half of that redness thanks to Hao Jian earlier.
She kicked the door with a posture like she was going to break it down, saying, "Hao Jian, open the door for , or I'll break it down myself."
Hearing the words "break it down," Hao Jian imdiately thought in that direction. Breaking it down, huh? He had plenty of experience with that; he could even be considered a veteran. His face lit up with a smile, his interest piqued.
Through the door, Hao Jian said with a smile, "Alright, break it down, I'll be waiting for you on the bed!"
Upon hearing Hao Jian's lewd words, Xie Qianqian imdiately understood the implication. At once, rembering what Hao Jian had done earlier, her hard-won calmness quickly turned her face red again.
She suddenly slamd a big knife into the door, cutting in a few centiters deep, then said, "Humph! If you keep sweet-talking and don't open the door, do you believe I'll co in and chop that part off you, making sure your lower body's happiness is permanently gone!"
Xie Qianqian understood Hao Jian's nature—lustful, lewd, cheap. Given this, she decided to use the perfect redy to deal with Hao Jian, confident that her threat would scare him.
Unexpectedly, inside Hao Jian looked entirely unbothered, sprawled on the bed, stretching his arms and legs into a large 'X'. The comfort was sheer bliss; he barely rembered the murderous intent outside determined to finish him off.
Thinking about it, he wasn't as tense as before, closed his eyes, put on a lascivious face, and said slowly: "Co on, co on then. If you have the guts to co in, I have the guts to conquer you. Who's afraid of whom? Let's see whose kung fu is better and who admits defeat first!"
Having been around Hao Jian for so long, Xie Qianqian obviously understood the implied aning of Hao Jian's words. A lustful rogue is just a lustful rogue; whatever he says always revolves around that topic. As expected, people have the appearance suited to their nature; looking at Hao Jian, she thought he had a lecherous face, and sure enough, he was indeed lecherous.
Xie Qianqian ignored Hao Jian, knowing that it was impossible to get anything good out of Hao Jian's mouth. This guy's mouth is very nasty, and he's capable of saying anything shaless, so arguing verbally with him would be fruitless.
So she focused on banging the door. As long as she could knock the door open, she would teach Hao Jian a lesson, block the door and watch him try to escape. By then, he'd be trapped in her palm and at her rcy. When that happens, oh how satisfying it'd be... Thinking about it brought a smile to Xie Qianqian's face, and she kicked the door more vigorously.
At this mont, Li Xin and the others, who had just finished washing up, were following their usual routine and were about to go to sleep. But after lying in bed, they suddenly heard so noise. The soundproofing effects of the presidential suite were naturally excellent. Inside, even if there were shouting, nothing could be heard outside.
However, having lived a life licking blood off the blade for a long ti, they had developed a keen sense for killing intent and the aura of death, a kind of professional instinct honed over ti. So just as they were about to lie down and sleep, they faintly heard a voice calling for help. Initially, they didn't pay attention, but gradually they realized that the sound was coming from Hao Jian's room, and the voice was indeed from Hao Jian.
The five of them had long developed a tacit understanding, climbing out of bed almost simultaneously. When they ca out, looking at each other, they realized that everyone had heard it too. Then they went to Hao Jian's room door, but it was silent inside. They didn't dare to knock the door rashly.
Seeing that Jiang Long hadn't co out, they then hurriedly knocked on Jiang Long's room door. Jiang Long had followed Hao Jian for years, so they always reported minor matters to Jiang Long.
After knocking for a while, the door opened, and Li Xin and the others showed expressions of delight upon seeing it finally open. Li Xin then said, "Jiang Long, do you feel there's sothing off in Young Master Hao's room? Did you hear any cries for help?"
Jiang Long stroked his hair. Originally, he thought Li Xin and the others were urgently knocking at this late hour to report sothing important, but it turned out they were talking about this matter. Having followed Hao Jian for so long, Jiang Long was long used to such situations!
Jiang Long said helplessly, "Do you think anyone could hurt the boss?"
Li Xin and the others shook their heads simultaneously. They had all seen Young Master Hao's prowess. Even when confronting the three gods of the dark world, he was unscathed, while the three gods lay dead on the ground, proving his strength beyond any doubt.
"No one can hurt the boss, so what are you worrying about!" Jiang Long yawned.
Though the words were irrefutable, they still felt puzzled, staring blankly at Jiang Long, waiting for him to continue speaking.
Jiang Long rolled his eyes at them helplessly, then said, "What are you worried about, huh? Having followed the boss for so long, I haven't seen many who can hurt the boss. The only thing that could make the boss cry for help is a woman, a woman! What are you worried about, huh? Just go back and sleep!"
Li Xin and the others initially didn't catch Jiang Long's implication, but as soon as Jiang Long uttered the word 'woman,' they instantly got it, enlightened, and understood everything.
Oh... So that's what happened!
Everyone exchanged glances in silence, but shared mutual understanding. They all knew it, didn't they? Seeing the five who were slow on the uptake finally understood, Jiang Long said nothing more, chuckled, closed the door, and went back to bed.
Damn it, after running around and experiencing another bloody battle these past days, he finally had a chance to sleep and was disturbed by these five brats. Fortunately, his sleepiness still lingered; otherwise, he would definitely give these five a good scolding.
Understanding each other, Li Xin and the rest said nothing more either, looking at each other without a word, then returned to their rooms and lay down to sleep soundly.
Damn, right, Young Master Hao is so strong, who could hurt him? The only thing that could make Young Master Hao cry for help is that kind of situation, indeed that kind of situation.
Ah, since ancient tis, heroes have struggled to resist the charm of beauty. No need to think too much, just sleep.
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