Mad

These three people looked down on Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan had never put them in his eyes either.

He vaguely guessed that Chen Yan was suddenly getting along with these influential figures probably to spite him.

Too bad.

Qin Xuan was totally imperturbable inwardly.

Ten minutes later.

Qin Xuan walked into the classroom, immediately feeling the strange atmosphere.

The teacher hadn't arrived yet, but the class was unusually quiet.

Moreover, most people's eyes were on Qin Xuan, full of complexity that was hard to fathom.

Arriving at his seat.

Qin Xuan saw Xia Wanying slumped over her desk, so he patted her shoulder and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Wanying slowly raised her head.

On her face was a bright red slap mark!!

That mark looked especially shocking against her fair and delicate skin!

"Who did this?" Qin Xuan felt subconscious anger burning inside.

"It's...it's nothing." Xia Wanying pursed her lips and gently pulled Qin Xuan's clothes, wanting him to sit down.

"I'm asking who did this!!!" Qin Xuan's voice suddenly rose eight degrees, making everyone in the class shudder.

Everyone knew Qin Xuan and Xia Wanying were close.

Everyone also knew Qin Xuan would definitely avenge Xia Wanying.

But no one had expected Qin Xuan would be so furious!

Originally Xia Wanying was not crying.

But sensing Qin Xuan's intense care at this moment, her tear ducts were stimulated at once, and tears began trickling down.

Wu Han hurried over and said, "It was He Lina from the Medical College, just because she..."

Before Wu Han finished speaking.

Qin Xuan had already rushed out of the classroom.

Did the reason matter?

Such a gentle and kind girl like Xia Wanying was actually slapped so hard!

No matter who it was, man or woman, young or old, Qin Xuan would beat the crap out of them!!

...

Basketball court.

A girl in a short white skirt stood quietly in the corner, her eyes fixed on her boyfriend dribbling on court, with a somewhat obsessed expression.

This boyfriend took her half a year of relentless pursuit to win over.

Unfortunately, she also knew he didn't really like her, but only her money and background.

But so what?

She firmly believed love would grow over time.

If not the first time, then the tenth time, the hundredth time, more hotel rooms, and he would surely fall in love with her!

However.

Last night.

When they were having their fun, and he let out that low growl, the name he uttered was Xia Wanying!!

This made her so angry she couldn't sleep all night. Coming to class this morning, she went straight to the English Department and gave Xia Wanying a solid slap, finally feeling much better.

She didn't dare blame her boyfriend, and could only take out her anger on Xia Wanying.

She was He Lina.

A pathetic, perverted female bootlicker!

Abruptly.

An angry roar came, "Which one is He Lina!!"

The voice was loud, containing intense fury that seemed to incinerate everything.

Everyone on the basketball court turned to look.

They saw Qin Xuan striding over, full of murderous aura.

Even he didn't know why, one look at the slap mark on Xia Wanying's face made him suddenly rage!

"Which mad dog is looking for me?"

He Lina walked forward two steps. Seeing it was Qin Xuan, she couldn't help laughing scornfully: "I thought it was someone, but it's just you, the clown who's always making a scene..."

Slap!

Qin Xuan slapped her across the face.

Instantly a slap mark that wouldn't disappear for three days was left on He Lina's face, also causing it to swell up high.

"You...you dare hit me?" He Lina was stunned silly.

Her boyfriend also rushed over, yelling, "You f*cker..."

Bang.

He Lina's boyfriend flew out, not making a peep after falling to the ground, directly fainting.

It was just too violent, too terrifying!

He Lina's eyes went wide, "You've come to stand up for Xia Wanying? The people behind me you can't afford to provoke, I advise you to immediately..."

Before she finished speaking.

Qin Xuan directly grabbed He Lina's shoulders and fiercely threw her towards the hoop.

Bang!!

He Lina flew into the air, her body spinning upside down, and in an instant, her head was inserted into the basketball hoop, making the entire stand shake wildly!

"..."

Dead silence all around.

Many guys holding basketballs turned pale and gulped hard, utterly shocked.

Just then, Xia Wanying and Wu Han hurried over.

When they arrived, they happened to see He Lina flying into the air and her head getting stuck in the hoop.

Wu Han and the others were also shocked, but couldn't help feeling hot-blooded!

Xia Wanying covered her mouth, looking at Qin Xuan in disbelief. She didn't know why Qin Xuan was so furious, but felt a very strange sensation...

Sensing people behind him.

Qin Xuan turned around, his gaze happening to intertwine with Xia Wanying's.

Xia Wanying's face flushed slightly as she gently said, "Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

"Turn around," Qin Xuan said.

"W-What is it?" Xia Wanying asked in puzzlement.

"Seeing the slap mark on your face makes me angry, makes me want to go kill He Lina!" Qin Xuan gritted his teeth.

"..."

Xia Wanying lightly bit her lip, hurriedly turning her back, her whole face red to her neck. Her eyes also involuntarily moistened, and her heartbeat kept accelerating...

At this time.

More and more people began to gather around.

In less than a few minutes, the area around the basketball court was packed.

"Let's go."

Wu Han looked at Qin Xuan and whispered, "Big trouble's coming, He Lina's cousin is Zhao Ming, he'll definitely come over, that's why so many people suddenly showed up."

Zhao Ming?

Just as Qin Xuan was surprised, the crowd automatically parted to make way.

Three youths walked over with their hands behind their backs.

It was precisely Zhao Ming, Dai Yunze, and Shi Fan!

Compared to Yang Hao from the taekwondo club earlier, these were the real campus celebrities.

No words were needed.

Just their appearance in public view was enough for the surrounding crowds to automatically make way, with looks of admiration and respect in their eyes!

"Cousin!!"

He Lina, whose head was stuck in the basketball hoop, suddenly yelled loudly, but also afraid her body would fall, clung tightly to the hoop to keep her balance.

Zhao Ming's expression changed slightly, a trace of anger clearly appearing between his brows.

Everyone knew seeing this that things would get serious today. Qin Xuan had always acted like he was indifferent to life and death, so it'd be hard for things to end well today!

Unlike street thugs, Zhao Ming didn't immediately get aggressive. He only sent some people to get He Lina down.

"Cousin, wuwuwuwu..."

He Lina bawled, making her already swollen face even uglier than an old sow's.

"I'll get justice for you," Zhao Ming comforted.

"Without asking what happened?" Shi Fan asked at the side.

"My cousin was beaten like this, does what happened matter? It's already gone beyond the original cause. Even if my cousin was wrong first, no one can treat her this way!"

Zhao Ming took a step forward, his gaze fixed on Qin Xuan, "When you had someone smash my car earlier, I knew you were the kind of person who could never make it in polite society. Now it seems my judgement was very accurate."

"So what now?" Qin Xuan asked.

"Two choices."

Zhao Ming put one hand behind his back, eyes full of arrogance: "Either kneel down, slap your own face three hundred times, and sincerely apologize to my cousin in front of everyone, or...prepare to be expelled from Yun Cheng University. One word from me can revoke your enrollment. After you leave school, I'll send people to take one of your legs."

His tone carried thick undisputable majesty.

He seemed to just be stating an objective fact, not making any threat. His lofty gaze was like a god looking at ants, utterly nonchalant!

In that instant.

Xia Wanying, Wu Han and the others were extremely anxious.

They all knew what kind of existence Zhao Ming was.

Apart from the Four Great Families of Yun City, the Zhao family was an elite even among the elites, with immense influence!

"Kneel down, Young Master Zhao isn't someone you can provoke."

"Don't ruin your future over a moment of anger."

"Even Han Xin endured humiliation under his crotch, bear with it a bit, it's no big deal. Some are just born winners at the starting line, this is something no one can change."

Many well-meaning seniors advised Qin Xuan.

In the crowd, Chen Yan who had just rushed over hesitated repeatedly, but ultimately held herself back from saying anything.

She believed that this time, Qin Xuan should be able to learn how to make trade-offs.

Only those with capital can be arrogant.

Being arrogant without capital is simply foolish!

In front of someone like Zhao Ming, how many people dare to say that they have capital?

However.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone,

Qin Xuan's mouth curled into a mocking smile. Then he said something shocking: "Compared to Jiang Feiyu, who is more powerful between you and him?"

"!!!"

What does this mean?

Could it be that Qin Xuan's backer is Jiang Feiyu?

Zhao Ming's eyes suddenly showed three parts caution, "You know Brother Feiyu? Will he protect you?"

"Hehehe, it seems your information is not very timely. The one wearing Armani earlier knew about this, yet you know nothing about it."

Qin Xuan couldn't help but laugh. Then his gaze condensed, "If you had just asked Jiang Feiyu if his face hurt before coming here, you wouldn't have said so much nonsense here!"

In the next moment.

Under the shocked gazes of everyone,

Qin Xuan suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Ming by the collar, and kneed him dozens of times, beating Zhao Ming half to death.

Then, as if throwing out garbage, he slapped Zhao Ming far away with a slap.

Bang!

Zhao Ming's body smashed to the ground, raising clouds of dust.

This scene was like thousands of sharp blades stabbing everyone's heart, and everyone was shocked!

"Is he crazy?"

"He really dares to beat Young Master Ming?"

"Let alone before, even in the future, I guess no second person would be so arrogant. He really is fearless of death..."

The surrounding crowd was completely boiling, the noise was deafening.

Chen Yan was even more angry, and at one point felt suffocated.

She didn't understand why.

Seeing Qin Xuan act so recklessly made her inexplicably furious.

Qin Xuan, oh Qin Xuan.

Don't you really need to poke a hole in the sky to understand what it means to respect the heavens and the earth!!

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