School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert
Chapter 388: Kill Thought

Chapter 388: Kill Thought

LateMadman had even made a point to inquire about the mysterious bodyguard from a cousin who stayed close to the Crown Prince, and it was then that he learned the bodyguard was actually an expert of the Neijia, the Internal Arts Master. At the time, Madman didn’t understand much about what an Internal Arts Master was, assuming it was just like those characters in martial arts novels who practiced Inner Strength, but after mixing in with the underworld for a while, he came to understand that the so-called Internal Arts Masters mentioned in legends were actually practitioners known as Cultivators. These practitioners were also categorized into levels: Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Fusion, Heart Movement, Spirit Tranquility, Nascent Soul, Out-of-Body, Spirit Severing, Merging, Tribulation Passing, and Mahayana. It was said that the Crown Prince’s bodyguard was at the late phase of Foundation Establishment; although it was a low rank, in the current world, it was an exceptionally badass existence.

Thinking of this, Madman felt his whole body break out in goosebumps as he looked at Leng Xuan, truly as terrified as if a ghost had seen the King of Hell, shivering all over. It was obvious that if this young man was able to slap him twice in a row with intangible means, what was he if not an Internal Arts Master? Aside from an Internal Arts Master, there couldn’t possibly be any other such terrifying existence in the world. For a moment, he deeply regretted his actions, turning green with remorse. Of all the people he could have provoked, why did he have to mess with this kind of freak?

Seeing Madman go from arrogant to shrinking back like a tortoise all of a sudden, Leng Xuan’s mind stirred, wondering perhapsthe man already knew about his identity as a Cultivator?

His mind was always very detailed and sensitive, so although he couldn’t confirm whether Madman truly knew his identity, to be safe, he was already filled with the intent to kill. If it were someone else, Leng Xuan might have hesitated to act, but he felt not the slightest pity for someone like Madman, who specialized in wrongdoing. Approaching, he was about to secretly channel True Qi and pat Madman’s shoulder, aiming to reverse the flow of his blood and create a ’cerebral vascular burst’ death scenario. That way, even if the police were to investigate, they would never trace it back to him.

However, as soon as Madman saw Leng Xuan walking towards him, his entire body jolted, an inexplicable chill running down his spine, scaring him so much he wet his pants. He fell to his knees with a thump before Leng Xuan, kowtowing and begging, "Boss, I know I was wrong, I deserve to die, I’m blind and stupid, I’m a damn fool, please show mercy and spare me this time..."

Jiang Yulan was so angry her lungs were about to explode. How could she have ended up with such a coward of a boyfriend? She was also stunned by Leng Xuan’s imposing aura, so much so that she couldn’t even bring herself to utter the curses she desired to, face flushing with frustration.

Madman’s two lackeys were petrified on the spot once again. They had always swaggered around under Madman’s lead, and since they were backed by the Crown Prince, they had always been the ones bullying others in Baiyun City, never having been on the receiving end. Witnessing their boss inexplicably slapped and then kneeling before Leng Xuan was indeed more unbelievable with each passing moment!

Leng Xuan truly hadn’t expected Madman to be so spineless. After a moment’s hesitation, he coldly asked, "What do you know exactly?"

"Ah?" Madman was startled, then shook his head as if it were a rattle drum, saying, "Boss, I don’t know anything."

Leng Xuan responded indifferently with an "Oh," and said, "I hope what you’re saying is true, otherwise... well, you know."