School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert
Chapter 738: A group of people who overestimate themselves

Chapter 738: A group of people who overestimate themselves

"Haha! Kid, you really are arrogant," a burly brute laughed: "Daring to overlook us like that, I’ll have you know we are also bodyguards, and not just any bodyguards, but top-tier ones." As he spoke, the brutes wore a proud look as they asserted, "Do you think a greenhorn like you has the right to be so arrogant in front of us?"

Leng Xuan smiled. He was well aware of what a top-tier bodyguard meant. In the current formal security companies, the strength of bodyguards was classified into five levels, starting with top-tier, followed by first-class, and so on. The top-tier were the strongest, while the fourth-rank were the weakest. However, this classification was only for security companies and their clients. Bodyguards who worked for government elites weren’t restricted by these levels, as their abilities were far beyond top-tier, much like Cheng Guodong and his peers.

Therefore, Leng Xuan didn’t take them seriously at all. At this moment, the students heading to school seemed to sense the brewing excitement and gathered at the school gate, quickly blocking it. The guard at the security office intended to intervene, but upon seeing those towering and burly brutes, he promptly gave up the idea.

In Longteng High School, Leng Xuan’s reputation was quite considerable. Even before a fist was thrown, the students had already started to cheer him on.

Leng Xuan shook his head and said, "Well then, let’s not waste words, let’s get on with it. If I don’t knock you down, you won’t open your mouths."

"You’re cocky, kid. Let’s see if you still have the guts to talk like that later. Brothers, charge!" With an angry laugh, a dozen burly brutes, armed with iron rods, swarmed forward.

Leng Xuan casually slung his backpack over his shoulder and remained still; his strength was more than enough to deal with these guys without breaking a sweat. The moment the iron rods in the brutes’ hands were about to strike, he suddenly lashed out with his feet. In just one second, he had delivered several kicks. The onlooking students hadn’t even caught a clear view when they saw several brutes kicked into the air, wailing non-stop as they lay on the ground.

The rest of the brutes were taken aback, their hearts filled with shock, obviously not expecting their peers to be so easily defeated. However, as professional bodyguards, they naturally wouldn’t back down, one after another rushing forward. But as soon as they got close to Leng Xuan, they were promptly kicked away, landing on the ground unable to get up for quite a while.

In less than a minute, all the burly brutes lay on the ground, clutching their abdomens and wailing in pain.

Leng Xuan rubbed his nose and walked over to one of the brutes, speaking indifferently, "Spill it, who hired you." He guessed that someone who could hire so many top-tier bodyguards must have some status and identity.

That brute was quite tough, enduring the pain and gritting his teeth: "Don’t think you can get anything out of us."

Leng Xuan smiled coldly. He knew that as professional bodyguards, they certainly had some professional ethics, so he didn’t bother with threats or temptations. He simply lifted his foot and stomped on the brute’s knee, and a crisp snapping sound immediately followed. The man screamed miserably, his face turning pale with pain.

Then, Leng Xuan moved on to another brute, asking again, "Who sent you?" But this brute kept his mouth tightly shut, not uttering a word. Leng Xuan sighed helplessly and then, just like before, he crushed the man’s kneecap with his foot.