School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert
Chapter 409: Assassination failed

Chapter 409: Assassination failed

"Xue Jiu, what happened?" Li Mengjie asked with a face full of curiosity because the crowd in the hall had formed a circle, but she had no idea what was going on. So, she grabbed Ling Xuejiu’s hand and said, "Let’s go have a look!"

Ling Xuejiu was fuming and had no mood to stay any longer. Stamping her foot in anger, she said, "Why bother looking? Let’s go!"

"Aww~!" Li Mengjie said with a grin, "Let’s just take a quick look before we leave, Xue Jiu, just one glance."

Ling Xuejiu was actually somewhat curious too. Influenced by Li Mengjie, she followed along. Suddenly, the people in front started exclaiming in shock and scattered to both sides. Then, Jin Xianhao, as if mad, charged towards them.

"Ah!" Li Mengjie was startled and instinctively tried to pull Ling Xuejiu away to run. However, Miss Ling’s anger was flaring. She furrowed her brows, and rather than dodging, she lifted her foot and kicked right at Jin Xianhao’s vital part!

Are you kidding me? Miss Ling was, after all, a Judo expert of eighth dan level. If she really got into a fight, three or four men wouldn’t be a match for her, let alone such small fries. How could she consider them a threat? Provoking her while she was in a bad mood? That was simply asking for death. And that kick, it really packed a punch!

All of a sudden, "Aooo..." Jin Xianhao let out a ghastly howl like a wolf’s wail, holding his lower body as he rolled on the ground. His face contorted into an ugly mass, looking ferocious and terrifying. Beads of cold sweat the size of beans formed on his head. Many men nearby shuddered, getting goosebumps all over their bodies. Wasn’t this girl hugely fierce? A kick like that, and wouldn’t that mean the end of his lineage?

Leng Xuan was actually watching this scene from not too far away. Initially, he was holding a Soul-devouring Needle, intending to use the flying needle technique to hit acupoints to stop Jin Xianhao from getting close to Ling Xuejiu and Li Mengjie. However, he didn’t expect Miss Ling to be so formidable. He couldn’t help feeling sorry for Jin Xianhao, giving a bitter smile. It really was like the saying, ’Instant karma.’ Just as he was about to put the Soul-devouring Needle away, suddenly, a sense of danger rose in his heart—this was a murderous intent!

Murderous intent is a very mysterious thing, similar to the brain waves emitted from one’s mind, capable of affecting the emotions of a very small number of people, and Leng Xuan naturally was one of these few people, and moreover, one of the best among them.

All at once, Leng Xuan turned around and saw a mysterious woman wearing a black mask and dressed in black clothes, appearing before him like a ghost. Perhaps startled by his reaction, the woman in black couldn’t help but let out a soft gasp of surprise. And it was in this moment of hesitation, Leng Xuan gave her a faint smile, "Do you want to kill me?"

The woman in black was heaving with deep breaths, her heartbeat clearly racing, and she was terribly nervous. However, her mental toughness was still quite strong, and she quickly calmed down, huffing, "Are you sick? Me kill you? Do you think that’s probable? You should know that murder is illegal. Besides, I have no grudges against you, why would I want to kill you?"

Leng Xuan’s mind was slightly stirred; where had he heard this voice before? He thought hard for a moment, then suddenly remembered the strange phone call he received at Zhao Xiaoqing’s place. Realizing something, he said indifferently, "You’re that crazy person who called me, aren’t you?"