School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert
Chapter 97: Another hero saving the beauty 2

Chapter 97: Another hero saving the beauty 2

"What’s all the noise about, just get lost!" Suddenly, a towering figure about 1.9 meters tall, with an exceptionally burly physique and tattoos on his arms bellowed out. His presence was so intimidating that anyone who met his glaring gaze could not help but feel their hairs stand on end, and they skulked away with their tails between their legs.

Within moments, only the middle-aged man, the tattooed bald giant, and the girl selling clothes remained in the vicinity of the small stall.

"Oh? Got a bit of a temper, do we?" Seeing no one else around, the middle-aged man grew bolder. His eyes lasciviously fixated on the girl’s ample chest, he said, "I like it, I do. Alright, just for that attitude, I’ll give you thirty thousand yuan a month. If you’re still not satisfied with that, it’d really be a case of greed not knowing any bounds."

"I’ve said it, I’m not interested. Please leave," the girl selling clothes implored, her tone noticeably weaker as many customers had left.

Leng Xuan had already walked four to five meters away from the stall. He had thought that in broad daylight, even if the middle-aged man fancied the stall owner girl, he wouldn’t dare to do much.

But upon seeing that the man had a shamelessness thicker than city walls and wasn’t short on courage, evidently having some ties to the underworld, Leng Xuan sighed, turned around with the groceries he had bought, and walked back.

"Hey, do you know who my big brother is?" The bald bruiser, seeing that the middle-aged man’s temptations were futile, knew it was time for threats. With a glare and a flash of yellow teeth, he menacingly pointed at the girl’s forehead and barked, "Let me tell you, my big brother is the boss of XX Hotel. Him taking a shine to you is your good fortune, get it? Dammit, thirty thousand yuan a month, and you’re still hesitating, believe it or not, Laozi will smash your crappy stall?"

"Ahem, excuse me, could you move aside please..."

Suddenly, a voice came out of nowhere. Then, someone gently pushed the bald giant’s back, causing him to stagger and lurch forward a couple of steps.

The bald giant was shocked and whirled around to see who was so audacious as to dare push him. He found himself facing a handsome young man in a school uniform, carrying vegetables and fish, and he immediately flared up, barking roughly, "Hey, kid, what are you doing? You dare to push me? Are you looking for death?"

Needless to say, the young man was none other than Leng Xuan. He smiled and replied, "I didn’t do anything, man. I just want to buy some clothes. What, don’t they sell clothes here?" Turning his face toward the girl selling clothes, he was about to ask, "Boss, do you have any clothes that would fit me?" But as soon as he clearly saw her delicate and pretty oval face, he was stunned.

At that moment, the girl also got a clear look at Leng Xuan. She had found the voice somewhat familiar, and now, recognizing him, she too was taken aback.

Almost simultaneously, the two exclaimed, "It’s you!"

"You know each other?" the middle-aged man frowned, his face showing displeasure.

Leng Xuan certainly recognized the girl; she was none other than Zhou Li. He noticed that Zhou Li’s eyes were red, brimming with tears, and there were traces of weeping on her cheeks; she had obviously been greatly wronged. This inexplicably filled him with rage. The corner of his mouth curled in a sneer, and then, without wasting any more words, he turned and walked towards the middle-aged man. Under Leng Xuan’s intense gaze, the man felt inexplicably frightened and stammered, "What do you want?" Before he could finish, Leng Xuan slapped him across the face. After the crisp "smack" sounded, the force was just right; the middle-aged man only swayed, but then Leng Xuan followed with a quick volley of slaps, striking so fast that the man couldn’t dodge at all, and soon his chubby face was swollen and flushed red.