School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert
Chapter 530: Yingying 2

Chapter 530: Yingying 2

Wait a minute, Leng Xuan was originally just surprised by the schoolgirl’s appearance, but suddenly, he sensed a fluctuation of True Qi from the girl called Yingying and couldn’t help but be astonished. Could this girl, who appeared so frail, actually be a Cultivator as well? That was really too unbelievable!

Just then, Yingying also turned her head and glanced at Leng Xuan. When their gazes met, Yingying seemed a bit shy and quickly turned her head away, calling out to the busy lady proprietor in the shop, "Mom, I’m going to school now."

"Mmh, go ahead," her mother responded without turning from her work.

Yingying didn’t say anything more, just adjusted the strap of her backpack and was about to leave when three garishly dressed social youths came toward them. One of them, with an earring in his nostril, suddenly brightened up when he saw Yingying, sneered and blocked her path, saying, "Hey, little sister, what’s your name?"

"I don’t know you!" Yingying glanced at the young man with the nostril earring and said, "Why should I tell you?"

"Oh, she really has a fucking attitude," the youth with the nostril earring laughed aloud, looking over at his cronies.

"Hahahahaha!" His cronies also laughed uproariously, with one particularly arrogant one shouting, "Girl, don’t get ahead of yourself with that attitude. Let me tell you, you can’t just refuse to give Brother Fei face if you feel like it, understand? Here’s your chance to apologize—tell us your name for Brother Fei and we’ll let this go. Otherwise, humph!"

"Hey, Xingzi, don’t you fucking know how to treat a lady with tenderness?" the first youth with the nostril earring intervened, playing the good guy again, and cooed at Yingying with a sleazy grin, "Beauty, don’t be scared. I just want to get to know you a bit, maybe get your contact information. What do you say? What’s your phone number?" As he spoke, the nostril youth took out a mobile phone and looked at Yingying.

"I don’t have a phone. I need to go to school now, don’t block my way," said Yingying, trying to walk around them, but she was stopped by another crony of the nostril youth, who sneered, "You don’t have a phone? Hey, you’re not lying to us, are you? How about you let my... cough, let Brother Fei search you, and if we don’t find it, we’ll let you go, right, Brother Fei?"

"Sounds good," the youth with the nostril earring immediately laughed, his malevolent gaze drifting toward Yingying’s modestly developed chest, rubbing his hands together in a typical lecherous manner.

"Yingying, what’s going on?" At this moment, her mother noticed the situation and hurried over, pulling her daughter behind her protectively and confronted the youth with the nostril earring, "What do you want?"

"Who are you to her?" the youth with the nostril earring glared at her mother with annoyance.

"I’m her mom," the mother said.

"Fuck, what if you are her mom? We’re after your daughter, not you – get lost," Xingzi, the crony from before, shouted fiercely.

The mother, who usually ran a small business and was without a man in the house, was often bullied by her competitors and regularly faced extortionists demanding protection money. She had long been cowed by these ruthless people. Seeing how vicious these young social delinquents were, she became somewhat timid and pleaded, "Please don’t make it hard for my daughter. She’s young and still in school. She’s going to be late for school soon, please let her go!"