Chapter 986: Chapter 983: You Guys Fight Among Yourselves First
Anyone would feel weak in the knees and under imnse pressure when faced with so many martial artists.
But Qin Hao didn’t.
He simply glanced at the four of them with sharp eyes and said, "Have you guys thought about how you want to fall?"
The mont these words ca out, the four were simultaneously startled, surprised at heart.
We are four people, and he dares to speak like this?
Is he brain-damaged, or just confident?
"What, still standing here daydreaming? Get out of my face first!"
Qin Hao’s impatient voice rang out, and the hot-tempered Zhu Biao couldn’t hold back any longer.
He stepped forward angrily, "I’m going to kill you!"
Before he could take the next step, Qin Hao waved his hand, "Stop."
"Coward, scared now?"
Zhu Biao really stopped, his face full of arrogance as he spoke.
Qin Hao just shook his head, "I’m afraid your blood will dirty the floor, making it troubleso for the auntie to clean."
"Go to hell!"
Repeatedly humiliated, Zhu Biao was practically exploding with rage.
He threw a punch suddenly, approaching with a fierce wind.
Qin Hao stepped back, dodging the range of the punch.
"Not bad!"
Zhu Biao grunted, preparing to continue his attack, but the Black and White Double Assassins beside him stopped him: "He’s our prey."
"I don’t care; I was here first! If anyone’s going to fight, it should be !"
Zhu Biao started playing with virtue and morality.
The Black and White Double Assassins both sneered, while Zhang Kang on the side suggested, "Why don’t we draw lots? Whoever wins can go first."
Qin Hao thought it was amusing.
These guys, did they think of him as a prostitute?
Coming up whenever they want?
Ding dong.
The elevator opened again, and three or four people with unfriendly expressions walked out.
The four looked over, once again surprised.
"Old Zhou, what brings you here?"
"Tang Tang, isn’t your martial arts school outside the Fifth Ring? How co you’re here too?"
"Wang Yueyu, didn’t you say you were going into seclusion to practice Iron Palm? You’re here to join the fun too?"
One could say, with the addition of four more challengers, the once empty corridor beca crowded.
Qin Hao feared these big guys would scare the employees, so he loudly said, "You martial arts people, don’t you care about the Jianghu rules at all? Even if you want to challenge , you need to choose an appropriate place! This is soone else’s office; are you not allowing them to do business?"
Upon hearing this, the martial artists whispered among themselves, but no one refuted him.
Indeed, blocking soone’s doorstep like this isn’t good.
Seeing he had a chance, Qin Hao imdiately added, "Everyone, go downstairs now; we’ll fight outside."
No one moved, each one staring at him intently, afraid he might run away.
"Alright, I’ll go in the elevator first, okay!"
Qin Hao, feeling helpless, bypassed the martial artists and entered the elevator.
Seeing this, the others also pressed into the elevator.
Beep!
The sound of being overweight was sowhat embarrassing, and everyone looked at each other.
Only Qin Hao impatiently shouted, "If two of you don’t get out, I’ll cut the elevator cable, and we’ll all die together!"
"I’ll get out!" A martial artist stepped out of the elevator, and only then did the doors gently close.
In a midst of embarrassnt, the elevator slowly descended.
Through the reflection of the walls, Qin Hao could see a trace of excitent on everyone’s face.
They all regarded him as a lamb to be slaughtered anyti.
When the elevator reached the ground floor, and after the door opened, the martial artists had just stepped out and imdiately turned around, keeping a strict watch.
Qin Hao shook his head slightly and walked out with a calm expression.
The group arrived at the entrance, startling a few patrolling security guards.
What’s the situation here?
Why are so many strange people surrounding Mr. Qin?
Even more bizarre, a van pulled up and stopped at the entrance.
After the door opened, five or six people orderly got out.
Seeing the group approaching, they were all surprised.
What followed were greetings from fellow comrades.
"Yo, isn’t that Brother Zhao Mountain!"
"You ca to challenge Qin Hao too?"
"What a coincidence!"
Alright, this ti the security guards understood.
It turns out all these people are here to challenge Mr. Qin?
This is insane!
Just about to do the math.
The challengers present were all from the formidable generation of Beijing’s martial arts circle.
Usually, everyone was in their own sphere; so were direct descendants of noble families, so were prodigies of small clans, all are noteworthy experts.
Everyone kept busy with their own matters, holding quite a bit of pride; it’s difficult for them to gather normally.
But today, for the matter of Qian Jinhua, they all hadn’t gathered like this in a long while.
After a round of feigned politeness, soone rembered the main issue and shouted, "Where is Qin Hao?"
As soon as the words left their mouth, everyone instantly realized, their gaze shifting downward, looking at the young man sitting on the ground eating ice cream.
Ignoring the surrounding gazes, Qin Hao waved to a few security guards, "Thanks for the ice cream, brothers. I’ll treat you to dinner next ti..."
The challengers opened their mouths, all extrely surprised.
Damn, is this even possible?
We’re discussing how to kill you.
And you’re leisurely eating ice cream on the ground?
Alright then, the challengers felt ignored, got a bit angry, and their fighting spirit began to soar.
"Get up and fight !"
"Let
go first! This guy has annoyed
for a long ti!"
"What do you an? I was the first one here; I should be the first!"
The advantage of a lot of people is the liveliness; the downside is the ease of infighting.
"Zhu Biao, what do you an? You just said you’d treat
to dinner, and now I can’t even throw the first punch?"
"Yeah, so what if you were the first? Don’t you understand that ability determines position! You still haven’t settled the last ti you lost to , so stay quiet on the side!"
"Zhao Mountain, keep your mouth shut. With your skills, you should go ho and raise pigs!"
Qin Hao leisurely ate his ice cream, amused by the martial artists’ heated argunt.
"Damn Black and White Double Assassins! Don’t think I’m afraid of you!" Zhu Biao shouted loudly, taking a fighting stance, "You’ve insulted
for so many years; even if it costs , I’ll drag one of you down with
today!"
Zhang Kang swung his nunchaku, "Zhao Mountain, I’ve long disliked you! Now, let
see how powerful your Lishan Sword really is!"
Similar scenes unfolded with others.
The martial artists tore off their facades, posing for confrontation.
Before long, the entrance was filled with people posing in combat stances.
Passersby who didn’t know the real situation might think it was a group of unemployed drifters having a gang fight.
Seeing a battle about to break out.
The security guard in the distance shouted weakly, "Heroes..."
Before he finished speaking, countless pairs of eyes glared over, startling the guard to the point where he felt he had no strength to speak.
After a while, when the tension had slightly dissipated, the guard mustered up the courage to say, "Mr. Qin said he’s going for a cup of coffee first, and you should figure things out before looking for him..."
Mr. Qin, going for a cup of coffee?
Everyone instinctively lowered their heads, only to find that Qin Hao, who had been sitting on the ground, was nowhere to be seen!
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