Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 557 - 550: Crazy Students (Four Updates)

Chapter 557: Chapter 550: Crazy Students (Four Updates)

Anyway, Lin Zifeng, dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water; he just shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

...

At three-ten in the afternoon, Black Hawk called to say Shao Huo was causing trouble at school again. Luckily, the brothers of the Shadow Group were secretly helping to keep an eye on him, otherwise, there would’ve been serious trouble this time.

Zifeng didn’t hesitate, he quickly packed up his things and rushed to the school, also asking Black Hawk to notify Long Yunfei to help investigate the origins of the handsome guy, to see how many secrets this Dead Dog was hiding. It cost him nine million in confusion, to just keep him like that, what a waste of money.

About half an hour later, when Zifeng arrived at the school, he discovered that Shao Huo was not in the Archaeology Department, and the whole department was left with only a few people!

What was going on?

"Hey, classmate, can you tell me where Shao Huo of the Archaeology Department went?" At this moment, a male student from the Archaeology Department approached.

"You’re asking about Shao Huo? He, he went to fight, just left a moment ago." The boy’s face had a strange expression.

"Fight?" Zifeng was even more confused. With Shao Huo’s guts, he would go fight?

...

Meanwhile, another part of the school was peaceful and serene inside the Drama Department, but three bad students were causing complete chaos in there.

At that moment, the noise outside the Drama Department was growing louder, and more and more students were gathering in the corridor.

Shao Huo, holding a wooden stick, was expressionless, his forehead still stained with a large blotch of blood.

This had been done by Qiu Dongwei and his people outside just earlier.

At that time, Shao Huo hadn’t fought back, luckily the members of the Shadow Group had found him in time; fortunately, Shao Huo was not seriously injured. But whenever he thought about what had happened last night, Shao Huo’s mental state was on the verge of collapse.

After all, it was his first time killing someone, and the negative emotions that caused were immense, making him—a student who had always been mediocre, even somewhat submissive—extremely fearful.

No one could understand the fear after killing someone for the first time, the way the gruesome images of the dying flooded his mind like a curse.

Shao Huo had suffered from insomnia the entire night before; when he got up this morning, he appeared particularly disoriented.

But after Qiu Dongwei’s retaliation on the way just now, the hatred deep within Shao Huo exploded completely.

With eyes red with fury, he charged toward the Drama Department.

"Eh? Isn’t that Shao Huo from the Archaeology Department? What’s gotten into him today?"

"Don’t talk, this guy doesn’t seem to be in a good state of mind today. Let’s steer clear of him."

The idle students in the hallway also steered clear of the formidable Shao Huo.

At this moment, with eyes red, Shao Huo kicked the door of the Drama Department open, holding the wooden stick.

He roared at the top of his lungs, "Qiu Dongwei, get the hell out here!"

Inside the luxuriously decorated Drama Department, Qiu Dongwei was lying on a young girl’s belly, taking a nap. The girl, head bowed, allowed Qiu Dongwei to freely play with the ample treasures in her arms.

The sudden roar almost scared the piss out of him.

"Motherfucker! Turns out it’s you, you wimp, what are you shouting for? Trying to act tough? You believe I can finish you off in a minute?"

Had Lin Zifeng been standing in front of Qiu Dongwei, perhaps there could be fear.

"Say that again!" Shao Huo clenched his teeth, his facial muscles starting to tremble.

"Yah-ha! You still dare to hit me?" Qiu Dongwei laughed wildly. "Fucking recognize your place and scram the hell out."

"With that sorry-ass look of yours, you still dare to threaten people with a weapon? Who do you think you’re scaring? Do you think I could be afraid?" As he spoke, Qiu Dongwei began to forcefully slap the face of the impoverished student in front of him, making each slap ring out loudly.

"Better scram now and save yourself the trouble. Otherwise, once you piss off young master Qiu, you’ll be left with nothing but regret." The woman beside him shot him a seductive glance, leaned her head back on Qiu Dongwei, and looked down at the pathetic Shao Huo with a pitiful gaze, as if taking pity on him.

"Fuck! Haven’t you heard?"

The lackey behind Qiu Dongwei immediately came up and gave Shao Huo a kick.

At that, Shao Huo’s heart swelled with murderous rage once again.

"Go to hell!"

Shao Huo swung his wooden stick viciously at the lackey’s head, then grabbed Qiu Dongwei’s hair and yanked it backward.

"You wanted to hit me, right? Come on! I’m right here in front of you now, if you’ve got the guts, hit me!" Shao Huo roared hoarsely, his eyes burning with a furious flame.

He held onto Qiu Dongwei’s hair tightly and dragged him outside the Performance Department. After a beating, Qiu Dongwei finally caved, bowing down and begging for mercy.

Having vented his anger, Shao Huo put down the stick and slowly squatted in front of Qiu Dongwei, slapping his face repeatedly with force. His sinister face revealed a trace of malice, particularly those bloody red eyes, as if they could devour Qiu Dongwei alive.

The eyes of someone who had killed were fundamentally different from those of a simple, ordinary person.

At this point, Qiu Dongwei was beginning to feel afraid, curling up and not daring to show his face for a long time.

"Pfft!"

"Ahh!"

A heart-wrenching scream erupted from Qiu Dongwei’s mouth.

Shao Huo held a sharp knife in his hand and stabbed it fiercely into Qiu Dongwei’s palm. As blood flowed out, the pain made Qiu Dongwei scream over and over.

Beads of sweat the size of beans gushed out like a fountain, and the surrounding students had long since run away in fright.

"Let me tell you, I - am - Shao - Huo! I’m no coward! Remember that!"

Shao Huo brought his face closer, his voice cold and deliberate.

His wicked face was filled with a terrifying and gruesome look that made Qiu Dongwei, with tears streaming down his face, shiver uncontrollably.

"I, I know, Shao Huo. No, no, Brother Shao!"

In that moment, for the first time, Qiu Dongwei faced a threat of death. Staring at the malicious intent emanating from those piercing eyes, he was utterly terrified.

The fact that a student could harbor such intense murderous intent was testament to how terrifying he truly was!

Anyone confronted by this student overflowing with a strong desire to kill would surely be scared pissless.

"From now on, I call the shots here! If you dare to bully me again, I won’t hesitate to take you out."

Shao Huo’s words weren’t a threat so much as an intangible warning. After having killed the night before, it was as if this once timid student was now filled with boundless intent to kill, lurking deep within his bones.

This sort of unstoppable madness could slowly become addicting...

Qiu Dongwei kept nodding, the excruciating pain in his palm nearly making him pass out. But each time he saw those piercing eyes, his heart pounded and the blood on his forehead surged violently.

It was only a good while after Shao Huo left that Qiu Dongwei slowly got up from the ground and, with the help of his lackeys, made his way to the infirmary.