The School Beauty’s Super Rogue
Chapter 129 - 129 127 Gu Qinyue's Mutation

129: Chapter 127: Gu Qinyue’s Mutation 129: Chapter 127: Gu Qinyue’s Mutation Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The clash between Qin Hao and the Dancing Demon was fierce, hidden weapons flew through the air with great force, shattering the floor, sofa, and coffee table into pieces.

Both were masters of top-tier assassination techniques, their physical abilities unquestionably world-class.

They were like two combat machines locked in battle, and for a moment, neither could gain the upper hand.

Bam!

Another exchange, and they were evenly matched.

They both retreated, widening the distance between them.

“Monster, you’re a real monster!” The Dancing Demon gritted his teeth, clutching the Mitsubishi Blade, staring intently at Qin Hao.

He could never have imagined that after Qin Hao had spared him six shots, he still couldn’t take Qin Hao down!

Meanwhile, Qin Hao was gasping for breath, his body already at its limit.

Blood dripped down, and his head was starting to spin from excessive blood loss.

If this dragged on, his condition would worsen.

But in Qin Hao’s eyes, there was no sign of retreat.

He appeared like a madman, his gaze brimming with desire, as if he wanted to tear the Dancing Demon apart!

“But your defeat is certain, there’s no way you can turn the tide.”

Murderous intent flashed in the Dancing Demon’s eyes as he took a deep breath, preparing to unleash a decisive killing move.

Qin Hao’s gaze was icy cold, knowing fully well that he could not defeat the Dancing Demon today.

The Dancing Demon’s strength lay in his endless array of forbidden killing moves, and up till now, the Dancing Demon hadn’t even used one.

Even if he was destined to lose, he would fight to the last moment, spilling every last drop of blood!

A hero at his end would still give it his all.

“You…

deserve to die!”

But at this moment, a cold, merciless voice suddenly rang out.

The Dancing Demon’s whole body shuddered, sensing immense danger, even feeling a bit horrified!

He turned abruptly to look at Gu Qinyue, his expression of surprise evident!

Qin Hao turned his head to look as well, his face changing!

At this moment, Gu Qinyue’s hair had clearly grown much longer, pitch-black and straight, and her skin was as fair as snow, with a flicker of shimmering light.

Most astonishingly, her once flat chest was visibly developing, bit by bit pushing up the fabric of her clothes.

Now, Gu Qinyue’s face was full of anger, her gaze as cold as ice, a terrifying aura awakening inside her like a wild beast from the wilderness.

Both Qin Hao and the Dancing Demon felt a mounting pressure.

“Dare to touch Mr.

Qin Hao, you…

deserve to die.”

At this moment, Gu Qinyue’s soft lips parted, each word like icy frost.

Suddenly, she moved!

In a flash, even leaving an afterimage, she dashed in front of the Dancing Demon like lightning.

The Dancing Demon’s whole body shivered, his heart skipped a beat with only one thought—it’s over.

“Hello.”

The Dancing Demon stiffly raised his hand to greet.

Bam!

Immediately, the Dancing Demon was kicked away by Gu Qinyue, slamming into the distant wall!

Qin Hao’s eyelid twitched, the power behind that kick could easily rank in the top ten of the Celestial List!

Qin Hao gave Gu Qinyue a thumbs up: “Well done…”

At this moment, Gu Qinyue flashed forward again, almost instantly before the Dancing Demon, raised her petite foot, and stomped down!

Thud, the floor cracked open…

But a shadow flashed, avoiding it like lightning, the Dancing Demon covered in dust, keeping a wary distance from Gu Qinyue.

“You truly are the Witch Race Saintess!”

The Dancing Demon had a trace of blood on his lips, looking extremely disheveled.

After his gaze flickered a few times, he suddenly retreated toward the door.

“Today, you win.”

Ting.

The waltz played to an end.

The Dancing Demon disappeared from the villa, followed by two seductive women who quickly retreated, leaving with the Dancing Demon.

The Dancing Demon knew the moment Gu Qinyue made her move that she was an unyielding foe.

Even if he could defeat her, it would come with great cost, and at this time, it seemed not worth the gain.

Therefore, he could only retreat for now and plan otherwise.

With the departure of the Dancing Demon trio, the villa regained its calm.

“Little girl.”

Qin Hao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but suddenly felt dizzy and collapsed.

“Qin Hao!”

Two anxious shouts echoed.

Qin Hao didn’t hit the floor; he felt something soft holding him up.

He looked up to see Gu Qinyue rushing over to catch him.

Oh…

She’s the real deal.

Qin Hao’s head rested against Gu Qinyue’s chest, feeling the softness, he struggled to open his mouth, trying hard to speak.

Gu Qinyue and Zhao Mengke saw Qin Hao’s struggle, thinking he must want to say something heartfelt!

“The…

elasticity is pretty good.”

After struggling for a moment, Qin Hao managed to squeeze out those few words before his eyes rolled back, fainting in Gu Qinyue’s arms.

“Qin Hao…

Qin Hao…”

Suddenly, many anxious voices echoed in his ears.

He didn’t know how long had passed, but Qin Hao felt a warmth on his cheek, like tears dripping onto his face.

He tried hard to open his eyes, and after some effort, he barely managed to pry his eyes open, finding himself seemingly inside an ambulance, with a girl tightly holding his hand.

It was Lin Yuhan.

The night wind had been blowing gently just now, and Lin Yuhan was in light clothing, but she hadn’t gone home; she endured the cold, waiting for Qin Hao outside the villa.

She was very worried about Qin Hao, constantly praying for him.

After the Dancing Demon left, and the villa became quiet, Lin Yuhan hurried back into the villa and saw Qin Hao’s miserable state, leaving her completely stunned.

At this moment, Lin Yuhan’s cheeks were wet with tears, looking like a tear-streaked pear blossom, so heart-wrenching.

Qin Hao moved his fingers, wanting to wipe away her tears but his hand trembled, and a fatigue as gripping as death once again pulled his consciousness into a pitch-black abyss.

One and a half hours later,

The door to the emergency room at the city’s First People’s Hospital opened.

Dr.

Liu took off his mask, glanced at the anxious Lin Yuhan and others at the door, shook his head, and said, “I’m sorry, we’ve done our best, but this gentleman’s injuries are too severe.

He’s been shot five times, one of which is potentially fatal, and he’s lost so much blood.

We have no confidence that he will wake up.”

Dr.

Liu sighed, and what he wanted to say was that it would take a miracle for Qin Hao to wake up, and he might even pass away within two days.

He was the chief physician here, having practiced medicine for decades, and had never seen anyone with such severe injuries waking up.

In his heart, he had already deemed Qin Hao as good as dead.

Hearing Dr.

Liu’s words, Lin Yuhan immediately felt the world spin, took a few steps back, and sat weakly in a chair.

She said nothing, sinking into a prolonged silence but slowly couldn’t help covering her face, feeling so heartbroken.

“Sister Yu Han, Qin Hao will definitely wake up; we have to believe in him.” Zhao Mengke comfortingly patted Lin Yuhan’s shoulder, but she also bit her lip, her eyes reddening.

Shortly after, when Dr.

Liu had the nurses set up the equipment for Qin Hao, he turned to leave.

“Doctor!”

But just then, a nurse’s shocked voice suddenly sounded.

“What’s wrong?

Making such a fuss.”

Dr.

Liu removed his mask and was holding a cup to drink water when startled by the voice, he grumbled discontentedly, “I’ve told you before, stay calm, don’t panic in the face of events, look at how jumpy you are, where’s the professionalism?”

Dr.

Liu snorted coldly, maintaining an air of composure, yet he turned his head curiously to see what was happening.

But with just one glance, with a clang, Dr.

Liu’s hand trembled violently, dropping the water cup to the floor, simultaneously shouting in disbelief, “This is impossible!!!”