School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 350 - 397 Witch

Chapter 350: Chapter 397 Witch

His neck was grasped tightly, causing the security guard to struggle to breathe, his face turning crimson from the suffocation.

He wrestled with Chen Nan’s hands with all his might, trying to break free, but Chen Nan’s grip was like a vise, immovable no matter how much strength he exerted.

"He...he...I’m telling you..."

The security guard’s eyes were bulging; he felt that if he did not speak up now, he might indeed be strangled to death by the man in front of him.

Chen Nan released his neck and grabbed his collar, "You’ll get punishing drinks for not toasting, so where is it exactly?"

"It’s... it’s in VIP Room 206."

Chen Nan stared at him, "Where is 206? Take me there!"

"Don’t... please, big brother, spare me!" the security guard shook his head in terror, "Baldie pulled them into the room. If Baldie finds out I snitched, he’ll beat me to death."

Chen Nan was aware of the security guard’s predicament, and, not wanting to make it harder for him, asked, "Where’s 206?"

"Over there, the third room on the left," the security guard said, pointing to the left.

The commotion had drawn several onlookers, but Chen Nan couldn’t care less. He let go of the security guard and strode toward VIP Room 206.

"Little sister, stop struggling. What are you playing at, coming to a place like this at night? You can’t pretend to be a virtuous woman. We’ll make sure you’ll be so pleased you’ll soar later, you know the saying, ’unable to stop even if you want to!’"

With his superior ear power, Chen Nan could hear a man’s lecherous laughter from inside as soon as he reached the door.

"Bang!"

Without a word, Chen Nan kicked the door open with his leg and charged in.

Inside the VIP room, seven or eight punks with dyed hair surrounded a sofa where two men were pressing Su Qingqing and Liu Tiantian down, attempting to tear off their clothes. However, with the loud noise, they all turned to look at the door.

"Let them go," Chen Nan said coldly.

"Well, look at you trying to play the hero," sneered the leader, Baldie, as he let go of Su Qingqing, grabbed a beer bottle from the coffee table, and walked towards Chen Nan with a smirk, "You little bastard, you talk tough. Who do you think you are?"

"I’m your worst nightmare!"

Chen Nan stepped forward swiftly and kicked straight at Baldie’s chest.

"Ugh..."

Baldie was too slow to react and was sent flying against the wall by Chen Nan’s kick, spurting out a mouthful of blood. His body slammed against the wall before crumpling down in pain, struggling to stand up after several attempts.

"How dare you hit Baldie! Brothers, kill him!"

The group of colorfully haired guys, their eyes filled with rage, all rushed towards Chen Nan, shouting.

"Courting death!"

Chen Nan kicked the coffee table, and immediately with a "snap", two beer bottles went flying up. Snatching them out of the air, he smashed them hard on the heads of the guy with red hair and the guy with white hair.

"Crack..."

The crisp sound of shattering glass was followed by the two beer bottles breaking apart, red and white hair covered in blood as they fell to the floor, holding their heads and screaming in agony.

Meanwhile, the rest of the punks also raised their bottles and smashed them down towards Chen Nan.

Just as the bottles were about to hit Chen Nan’s head, he bent down sharply and picked up the coffee table, sweeping it fiercely around, knocking five or six punks to the ground where they writhed in pain, clutching their legs and screaming.

Chen Nan’s move had been infused with some inner strength, shattering their leg bones; they wouldn’t be able to stand again for at least half a month without proper rest.

"You... you stay back, you stop, don’t come any closer!"

The last punk with green hair, the one who had been holding down Liu Tiantian, ready to tear off her clothes, was utterly terrified, clutching a wine bottle and continually backing away.

Chen Nan walked over, pulling the two girls behind himself, "Are you two all right?"

"You arrived just in time, of course we’re fine." Su Qingqing had already recovered from the previous shock and said to Chen Nan with a giggly smile.

Chen Nan tousled the girls’ hair affectionately and smiled, then gestured towards the green-haired punk with a hook of his finger, "You, come here."

The green-haired punk trembled all over with fear, constantly retreating, not daring to approach.

Chen Nan’s face turned cold as he intensified his tone, "Come here!"

At Chen Nan’s shout, the green-haired punk nearly fell to the ground in fright. He walked over to Chen Nan, trembling, "Big brother, I won’t dare to do it again, I swear I’ll never dare again."

"Realizing your mistake now is a bit late, isn’t it?"

As Chen Nan spoke, he kicked out fiercely, striking the green-haired punk between the legs. An "owww" of agony was heard as the punk clutched his crotch, tears streaming down his face, rolling non-stop on the ground, almost fainting from the pain - a truly pitiable sight to behold.

The best way to deal with a rapist is to ensure he can’t commit the crime ever again.

Glancing around the private room littered with gangsters on the floor, Chen Nan took the hands of the two girls, "Let’s go."

"Wait a minute."

Su Qingqing pointed at the bald man, fuming, "That guy wanted to tear my clothes just now, he scared me to death; we can’t let him off just like that."

Chen Nan chuckled, "So should I do it, or do you want to handle it yourself?"

"Let me do it!"

Su Qingqing rubbed her fists, glanced at the bald man lying on the ground unable to get up, and pounced, smashing her fist onto the bald man’s face with a "smack."

"You damned baldy, you had the gall to try and assault me? I’ll turn your head into a pig’s head!" Su Qingqing grumbled as she threw several punches. It appeared her hand began to hurt, so she leapt up and started furiously kicking the prone man.

"I stomp, I stomp, I stomp stomp stomp, I’ll flatten your face!"

The poor bald man, a grown adult, was left lying there as Su Qingqing stomped him until he passed out.

"I stomp on you a few times, and you dare to play dead?" Su Qingqing sniffed disdainfully and suddenly sprang up, driving her foot hard into the bald man’s crotch.

"Crack..."

The sound of eggs cracking was faintly audible.

The bald man, who had been knocked out, immediately cried out in pain "Waah!" clutching his groin and hammering the ground, drenched in cold sweat: "Fuck, damn it! You bitch, I won’t let you off!"

Su Qingqing scratched her head, asking with an innocent face, "Why are you screaming so intensely? Does it hurt a lot?"

The bald man was nearly out of breath with rage, snarling, "Shit, you try blowing up your own damn eggs and see if it hurts!"

"I don’t have eggs, though!"

Su Qingqing puffed up her cheeks, then waved cheerfully at the bald man, "Uncle, enjoy your egg pain. We’re leaving now." After speaking, she pulled Chen Nan and started to walk out.

Chen Nan was somewhat speechless at Su Qingqing’s actions.

This girl really had the potential to become a witch! To have blown up someone’s eggs and then ask if it hurt, the bald man was lucky to have not been angered to death by her.