School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert
Chapter 790: Practice one’s skills

Chapter 790: Practice one’s skills

Leng Xuan quickly dismissed the possibility. The Bei Family was too busy trying to curry favor with him; they wouldn’t dare oppose him. Thus, the problem still lay with that manager.

After pondering for a moment, Leng Xuan asked, "Old Pang, where are you now?"

"I’m eating at a restaurant opposite the hotel," Pang Hong spoke and then suddenly interjected with surprise before continuing, "President Leng, I see quite a few young people gathered at the hotel entrance, they appear to be local thugs, about thirty or forty of them... The hotel manager came out, talking to them... The manager went back inside, but those thugs haven’t left. Instead, they’ve spread out around the entrance, looking like they’re on guard against us."

Leng Xuan nodded to himself, gaining a clearer picture of the situation. Then he heard Pang Hong say, "President Leng, should we call the police and deal with this through legal means? After all, we own the hotel’s property rights. They can’t refuse to hand it over."

"No need," Leng Xuan replied. "Since he can call upon local thugs, it shows he has some connections in the underworld. To deal with these people, you have to teach them a harsh lesson. Beat them hard enough and they won’t dare to trouble us again. You stay there; don’t go anywhere. I’ll be there shortly. Leave this matter for me to handle personally."

After hanging up the phone, Leng Xuan dialled Cheng Guodong’s number, instructing him to bring two people and drive to the school gate. For the past few days, for safety reasons, Cheng Guodong and five other bodyguards had been accompanying him everywhere, leaving only three bodyguards at home. When Li Mengjie and the others were in class, Cheng Guodong and his men were positioned near the teaching building. Therefore, as soon as Leng Xuan ended the call, he walked to the school gate where Cheng Guodong, with two bodyguards, was already waiting in a car.

Getting into the car, Leng Xuan provided an address, and Cheng Guodong sped off in the sedan. On the way, Cheng Guodong asked, "Boss, what are we going to do?"

Leng Xuan smiled and said, "Go and fight. Interested?"

Cheng Guodong’s eyes immediately lit up, and he nodded enthusiastically, "Of course, I’m interested. Boss, you don’t know, we’ve been with you for so long, learned quite a bit, but we’ve never had a chance to actually fight. We’ve been itching for it. Boss, who are we up against? Are they tough?"

"They’re not tough," Leng Xuan shook his head and smiled. "Just a bunch of local hoodlums. If it weren’t for the fact that I haven’t fully recovered these past few days, I wouldn’t have involved you."

Cheng Guodong, a bit disappointed upon hearing this, had thought they were going to face some formidable adversaries, only to find out they were just some lowlifes. Seeing his reaction, Leng Xuan laughed and said, "While they’re just trash, I estimate there’s quite a number of them, enough for you guys to have a good time. When it’s time, don’t hold back. As long as you don’t take lives, do as you please; I’ll take care of any consequences."

Hearing this, both Cheng Guodong and the other two bodyguards looked forward to the action. Meanwhile, another layer of contemplation was added to Leng Xuan’s thoughts. Although he had not ceased guiding Cheng Guodong and the others, and their strength had improved over time, the progress had not been significant. After all, only real combat could provide the experience and rapid growth in strength. It seemed he’d have to look for more fighting opportunities in the future. Cheng Guodong and the others needed to be stronger, which in turn, would be helpful to him.