Chapter 232: Chapter 232

Then look at Liang Xiaoling and a bunch of girls.

Lying on the ground one by one, with swollen faces and footprints all over their bodies, they lay on the ground like dead dogs.

Especially Liang Xiaoling, that little bitch.

More than eighty percent of the attacks by Zhao Ling’er and the other three girls were focused on her.

If her face was beautiful before, now, it’s a complete mess.

the most exaggerated is Liang Xiaoling’s body.

She was a major target, almost deformed.

"What are you screaming for? All of you shut the fuck up for this lady!" Zhao Ling’er snorted coldly.

Seeing Zhao Ling’er with her hands on her hips, that fierce look in her eyes, she looked every bit the tough girl.

Liang Xiaoling and the others were scared pissless.

Each of them clamped their lips tight, and even though their bodies were in pain, they forced themselves not to make a sound.

"Liang Xiaoling, you little bitch, I’m asking you one more time, will you transfer or not?" Zhao Ling’er sneered.

"I, I’ll transfer!" Liang Xiaoling said humiliated.

But she swore in her heart! Zhao Ling’er, just you wait, the humiliation you’ve inflicted on me today, I will make you pay it back tenfold someday.

"Fuck! You’re just asking for it, aren’t you? If I don’t beat the shit out of you, you just don’t learn!" Zhao Ling’er cursed.

Her right leg propped on the bench beside her.

"What the hell are you standing there for? Start transferring for this lady!" Zhao Ling’er commanded with authority.

Liang Xiaoling and the others didn’t dare to resist at all, biting their teeth in humiliation as they climbed up from the ground and crawled over, step by step.

"Hmph! Liang Xiaoling, you little bitch, remember this, from now on, whenever you see this lady, you call me Big Sister! If you fucking break your word, I’ll play you to death!" Zhao Ling’er said.

"I, I got it." Liang Xiaoling said.

"What the fuck are you standing there for? Waiting for this lady to invite you to dinner?" Zhao Ling’er snapped coldly.

Hearing her words, Liang Xiaoling and the others, full of excitement,

ran off, and in a blink of an eye, they were gone.

"Husband, was I cool just now?" Zhao Ling’er wrapped her arms around Zhang Xiaohao’s arm.

"Can’t you be a little gentler as a girl?" Zhang Xiaohao said, annoyed.

"Husband, you don’t know how despicable that little bitch Liang Xiaoling is, she often makes me look bad! I was really left with no choice!" Zhao Ling’er pouted. Fresh chapters posted on 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭⚫𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦⚫𝘯𝘦𝘵

"You, if Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao find out about what you’re doing at school, they’ll surely skin you." Zhang Xiaohao said.

Zhao Ling’er kissed Zhang Xiaohao’s cheek as fast as lightning and said, "Husband, I knew you’re the best, you won’t tell my dad and mom, right?"

"Hmm? Thinking of leaving? Did you ask me?" Seeing Brother Niu and the others about to sneak away, Zhang Xiaohao’s lips curled up mischievously as he walked over.

Zhao Ling’er and the three girls immediately followed him.

"Stop right there!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"You little brat, what do you want?" Brother Niu said with a dark expression.

"What do you think I want to do?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"You little brat, I’m warning you, I’m in a very bad mood right now, you’d better not provoke me, stay away from me!" Brother Niu said coldly.

"Unfortunately, I’m not in a good mood either!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"Fuck! You’re getting cocky, aren’t you?" Er Lin sneered.

No sooner had he finished speaking than Zhang Xiaohao fiercely slapped him across the face.

Er Lin was knocked to the ground, his two front teeth flying out, and blood mixed with saliva spilled all over the place.

"You little brat, don’t push it too far!" Seeing this, Brother Niu’s face darkened even more, nearly dripping with anger.

"Excessive? I don’t think so. I’m just claiming the bet I’m entitled to!" Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.

"Do you really want to be our enemy?" Brother Niu bellowed threateningly.

"You’re overestimating yourselves," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"What do you mean?" Brother Niu asked, puzzled.

"You’re not worthy!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Damn! Little brat, you’re courting death," Brother Niu tried to contain his rage as he spoke.

"Yeah! That’s what I think, too. No one has ever dared default on a bet with me! Not even the Heavenly King’s own father," Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

Before Brother Niu could finish, Zhang Xiaohao flew up with a kick, striking his chest and sending him flying.

Fists and feet thundered out, violently smashing into the remaining four people.

Like slicing through melons, a punch for each, flipping them to the ground.

Zhang Xiaohao nonchalantly dusted off his hands and said, "Let me ask you once again, do you remember the bet you agreed to now?"

"You goddamn kid, what the fu—"

The last word "dream" was left unsaid as Zhang Xiaohao moved in a flash, already standing before him.

His right foot stepped on the guy’s forced face, grinding it hard against the ground.

"Aaargh!" A scream like that of a slaughtered pig immediately erupted from Brother Niu’s mouth.

"My patience is limited. I’m giving you three seconds to think it over, Ling’er, keep the time," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Mhm," Zhao Ling’er nodded proudly.

Faced with Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes, cold and sharp as blades, and seeing Brother Niu’s current pitiful state,

the remaining five guys instantly wet themselves from fear.

As Zhao Ling’er was about to count to one, these five guys, with all the strength they could muster, shouted.

"Hmm, good! I like people who keep their word," Zhang Xiaohao said.

His right foot was still planted on Brother Niu’s forced face.

"You’re called Er Lin, right? I’m giving you five minutes. In five minutes, whether you steal or rob, I want that instant noodle box filled and brought back to me," Zhang Xiaohao instructed.

"Ah! Big bro, can we send someone else?" Er Lin said weakly.

"Are you sure?" Zhang Xiaohao asked playfully.

"Ah! Big brother, don’t be mad, it’s not worth damaging your health over someone like me, I’m going to find some shit right now!" With a panicked expression and faced with Zhang Xiaohao’s cold gaze, Er Lin pleaded.

He scrambled up from the ground and dashed towards the school’s bathroom.

As for running away? He did consider it, but even without mentioning Zhang Xiaohao, not even Zhao Ling’er was someone he could afford to provoke.

In the blink of an eye, five minutes passed.

Er Lin returned carrying a box of instant noodles, filled with excrement.

Looking at his expression, it seemed he’d suffered many a disgusted look on his way back.

"Big brother, I’ve brought the stuff, do we eat it now?" Er Lin asked fearfully.

"I’ve changed my mind again," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Ah! Big brother, no, please let us go! We’ve already agreed to eat shit!" Er Lin and the others pleaded desperately.

"Shut up, all of you, let me finish speaking," Zhang Xiaohao commanded.

"You speak, big brother."

"Seeing that you’ve kept your promise, you don’t have to eat the shit. But..." Zhang Xiaohao said mischievously.