Chapter 226: Chapter 226

On the path of Shengwei Mansion.

"Wife, you lost! Don’t forget the request you just agreed to," Zhang Xiaohao said with a mischievous smile.

He authoritatively pulled Zhao Ling’er into his arms.

"Giggle! Husband, what do you want me to do?" Zhao Ling’er asked with a coquettish laugh.

"Let’s go rent a room!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Husband, look at how little I am, and I’m still growing. Do you really have the heart to ruin me?" Zhao Ling’er said.

"Hehe, I’ll show you a really nice treasure!" said Zhang Xiaohao with a mysterious smile.

"What treasure? Can I see it now?" asked Zhao Ling’er.

"There are too many prying eyes here, it’s not convenient!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a naughty smile.

"Really? You’re not lying to me, are you?" Zhao Ling’er said, batting her eyelashes.

"Ah! Go to hell!" Zhao Ling’er exclaimed in feigned anger.

She lifted her foot and kicked towards Zhang Xiaohao.

Zhang Xiaohao swiftly dodged to the side.

"It’s your own slow reaction! Blaming me?" Zhang Xiaohao laughed.

"You stop right there! I promise not to beat you to death!" Zhao Ling’er huffed lightly and chased after him in her little boots.

After leaving the mansion, they walked for about two li.

Zhang Xiaohao stopped, or more precisely, was stopped by a group of people.

"I heard you’re pretty cocky, kid!" said a punk with red-dyed hair, earrings, and a large dragon embroidered on his clothes.

As he spoke, his group quickly encircled Zhang Xiaohao and Zhao Ling’er.

"I’m just okay," Zhang Xiaohao said nonchalantly.

"Crap! You think too highly of yourself! Looks like you won’t shed tears until you see your coffin!" the red-haired punk said coldly.

"Are you blind? Can’t you see for yourself whether I’m fat or thin?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed under his breath.

"Crap! Still talking back, huh! You’ve got guts, kid!" the red-haired punk said with a sneer.

"If it were your sister, maybe," Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"What do you mean?" the red-haired punk asked, confused.

"Are you fucking retarded? Why would I be confrontational with you? If I were to be confrontational, it’d be with your sister!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.

Idiot, to think he dares to be out here causing trouble! It’s a miracle he’s still alive.

"Shit! You dare to curse me, kid! You’re really bold!" the red-haired punk shouted angrily.

"I’m moderately bold, the third in the world!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Hmph! Quite the sharp-tongued rascal, it seems you won’t shed tears until you see your coffin," the red-haired punk sneered.

"I don’t mean to look down on you guys, but trash like you, even if thousands more of you came at me, I could break you with a simple fart," Zhang Xiaohao said truthfully.

"You brat, you’re courting death! Do you know who we are?" the red-haired punk shouted furiously.

"Did a donkey kick you in the head? How am I supposed to know who you are if you don’t say it?" Zhang Xiaohao retorted disdainfully.

"Hmph! Listen up good, we are from First-class Hall!" the red-haired punk declared arrogantly.

"Is First-class Hall that impressive?" Zhang Xiaohao inquired.

"Shit! I think you’re scared shitless, aren’t you? You should ask around. In Nanhua City, when our First-class Hall’s name is mentioned, who wouldn’t acknowledge us!" the red-haired punk boasted proudly.

"Are you fucking retarded? When your dad shot you out, did he miss a drop of essence?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.

"What do you mean?" the red-haired punk asked, puzzled.

"Saying you’re retarded is letting you off easy! Still asking what I mean? Can’t you ask someone?" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Xiao Fei, you tell me, what the hell does this brat’s words mean!" the redhead thug said.

"Boss, he’s calling you a defective product! When your dad shot you out, he must have kept half the essence," Xiao Fei, the underling, explained.

"Fuck your motherfucking mother! Do you think I don’t know that? Do I need you to explain it to me?" No sooner had he finished speaking than the redhead thug slapped him across the face, cursing angrily.

"You little shit, you dare to cuss at me! You’re looking for death!" the redhead thug roared furiously.

"I think so too, you all deserve to die!" Zhang Xiaohao said truthfully.

"Humph! I was only planning to cripple your limbs, but you’re so damn arrogant, you even dare to curse me indirectly! I’m really pissed off, and now I want to take out your fifth limb too!" the redhead thug said, bristling with killing intent.

No sooner had he finished talking than Zhang Xiaohao swung his hand and slapped him across the face, knocking out two of his front teeth.

He delivered a flying kick, knocking him to the ground.

"With the likes of you trash, no matter how many of you come at me, a single fart from me could blow you to bits!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

"Fuck! Are you all trash?! Didn’t you see me getting bullied by this little beast? Pick up your weapons and get him!" the redhead thug roared ferociously.

"Fuck! Kid, you’re fucking asking for it!"

"Dare to mess with our boss, I’m gonna cripple you!"

"Die, you little beast!"

The surrounding thugs roared with anger, pulling out a sharpened cleaver from their bosoms.

Holding the cleaver, they charged at Zhang Xiaohao with murderous intent.

Looking at them, it was clear they intended to completely disable him!

"Ah!" Zhao Ling’er screamed at the scene.

Her big, black eyes were wide open, showing no trace of fear, but rather excitement.

Across the street were two luxurious Mercedes-Benz cars parked.

In the second Mercedes-Benz.

Zhu Youcai sat in the back seat with a cold look on his face, watching everything happening outside. The source of thɪs content is 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝔫𝔢𝔱

"Uncle Tiger, this kid can really fight, are you sure they’re up to it?" Zhu Youcai said worriedly.

"My dear nephew, rest assured! I can’t guarantee anything else, but with them, I guarantee you! Even if this little shit is the world boxing champion, he’ll be done in front of my men," White Tiger said confidently.

The sounds of punches and kicks, accompanied by screams, echoed.

In just a short time, the twenty or so men with the redhead had been knocked to the ground.

One by one, their limbs were disabled, lying on the ground whimpering like dead dogs.

"I told you all you weren’t up to it, why didn’t you believe me?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"Ah! Don’t you come over here, if you come any closer, I’ll shout!" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao walking over, the redhead thug said in terror.

"Ah! My hand!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaohao stomped hard on his right hand, crushing it and rendering it useless.

"You think you’re tough? Try being tough again for me, I dare you!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"You little shit, I’m telling you! You’re done for! I’m from First-class Hall, you dare offend me, First-class Hall won’t let you off!" the redhead thug said viciously.

With a cold look, Zhang Xiaohao launched a kick at his chin, sending him flying, tumbling through the air, and crashing violently to the ground.