Chapter 339: Chapter 339

"Bin Fei, are you all right?" Guan Qingxue asked anxiously.

"He just passed out, he’ll wake up in a while!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

He took out a Healing Pill from his pocket and fed it to him.

"Thank you!" Guan Qingxue said.

"Mr. Zhu, what a coincidence! We meet again," Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.

The dandy supporting Guan Wenqiang was none other than Zhu Jiahao, the one who had tried to coerce Wang Mengmeng into signing a servant contract in Nanhua City, the cherished son of the chairman of the Feiniao Entertainment Company.

"Ah! You little beast, it’s you!" Zhu Jiahao exclaimed.

No sooner had his words landed than Zhang Xiaohao’s foot shot up like lightning, kicking him in the face and sending him flying.

A sweet taste in his chest, Zhu Jiahao spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Ah! My son, are you alright?" Just then, a cry of alarm sounded from behind.

A lean middle-aged man rushed forward and helped Zhu Jiahao up from the ground.

"Dad! It’s this little beast, it’s him! He’s the one who made me the laughing stock! Dad, you must stand up for me!" Zhu Jiahao called out frantically.

"My good son, don’t worry! With your dad here, no matter who it is, if they bully you, I’ll make them pay back tenfold, a hundredfold!" Zhu Guoming said with a dark expression.

With a domineering swipe of his hand, he roared, "What the hell are you waiting for? Don’t just stand there, take him down now!"

"Yes, boss!" Eight black-clad bodyguards respectfully responded.

They all rubbed their fists and glared menacingly, moving to encircle Zhang Xiaohao.

"A bunch of worthless garlics, showing off and making fools of yourselves, courting death!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

He took a step forward.

Instantly in front of them, his fists swung out casually.

A series of muffled explosions sounded.

The eight bodyguards who had rushed in were instantly knocked to the ground.

Each of them lay there, their fate unknown!

"Your turn, old man," Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

He walked toward him.

"Ah! You rascal, don’t come any closer! This is Guan Family’s territory, if you dare to act recklessly, you won’t end well," Zhu Guoming said fearfully.

Supporting Zhu Jiahao’s body, he retreated backward.

"Guan Family? Sorry, they are nothing but a fart in my eyes," Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

Indifferently, he continued walking toward him.

"Stop right there! You brat, you’re too arrogant!" A disciple of the Refining God Sect shouted coldly.

Right away, a group of people blocked Zhang Xiaohao’s path.

"Get out of my way!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Damn! Who do you think you are, telling us to get lost? The matter of your man hurting the second young master hasn’t been settled with you yet! Now’s a good time to settle the score!" The disciple of the Refining God Sect said arrogantly.

"Oh? And how do you want to settle this?" Zhang Xiaohao asked, with a playful smile.

"Hand him over to us to dispose of as we please! As for you, for bumping into us and being arrogant in front of the Guan Family, kneel down and kowtow to admit your wrongs! Don’t dare to stand up without my command!" The disciple of the Refining God Sect said brazenly.

"What if I don’t?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"Heh heh! Then we’ll have to take matters into our own hands! Even if you were the Heavenly King himself descending to earth, today you’ll kneel down and sing ’Conquest’ in front of this group of elite fighters!" The disciple of the Refining God Sect said.

"With just you bunch of worthless garlics? Not to look down on you, but even if ten thousand more of you came, a single fart from me could blow you all away!" Zhang Xiaohao declared arrogantly.

"Damn it! You’re looking for death, charge!" The disciple of the Refining God Sect roared.

With a domineering swipe of his hand, two Inner Sect Disciples of the Refining God Sect walked up with sneers.

"You’ve got some nerve, little beast! You dare to disrespect my Refining God Sect!"

"Die, you little beast!"

The two of them coldly shouted.

Martial arts techniques were executed, unleashing a fierce power that bombarded towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Scram back to where you came from!" Zhang Xiaohao barked coldly.

He lifted his foot like lightning and kicked out.

Two dull sounds ensued, and the two disciples from the Refining God Sect who had charged at him were kicked away.

With a streak like a shooting star, their bodies flew to who knows where with a crash.

"Your turn!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

With a tap of his foot, he was already in front of the leading disciple.

A Heavenly Kick, simple and brutal, smashed onto his head, flipping him onto the ground. His eyes closed, and he passed out immediately.

"Too weak! With such little strength, you still dare to strut around in front of me. You’re simply courting death!" Zhang Xiaohao taunted.

"Ah! You little bastard, you actually dare to resist, go to hell!"

The remaining seven or eight Refining God Sect disciples roared in unison.

Wild True Qi burst forth from within, and for a moment it was dazzlingly bright.

The glow of various martial arts techniques, viciously executed, bombarded towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Calling you trash is giving you too much credit," Zhang Xiaohao scoffed.

With a step, an overwhelming aura suppressed everything in its path.

One after another, the sounds of kneeling erupted, these disciples from the Refining God Sect.

Under the oppressive aura of Zhang Xiaohao, they were directly suppressed to the ground.

Bleeding from all orifices, they were like facing a primeval beast from the ancient times; spitting out a mouthful of foam, they fainted on the spot.

"A bunch of trash! I haven’t even made much of an effort, and you’ve already fallen. You’re absolutely useless!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

He walked coldly towards Zhu Guoming and his son.

"Old Dog, let’s see who can save you and your son now!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"Ah! You, don’t come over here! This is Guan Family territory, if you dare to run wild here, you’re not going to end well," Zhu Guoming said fearfully.

"Guan Family? They’re nothing!" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed coldly.

With a tap of his foot, he charged towards the father and son.

"Ah! No, please!" The father and son Zhu Guoming cried out in terror.

Zhang Xiaohao moved continuously, his lightning-fast kicks landing between the legs of father and son, sending them flying.

Wretched screams erupted immediately from their mouths.

The two collapsed to the ground, their bodies went limp, and they passed out immediately.

Zhang Xiaohao flicked his fingers, and two streams of Shennong True Qi penetrated the heads of the two men, destroying their brain nerves.

If it wasn’t for a crowd with many prying eyes, they would be cold corpses by now.

"Guan Family plaque? Heh heh! After today, the Guan Family will be no more!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered coldly.

His toes tapped on a steel knife on the ground, and with a grasp of his palm, he seized the steel knife, slashing down domineeringly.

"Impudent boy! Desist at once!"

Just then, an angry roar suddenly burst out from the Guan Family compound.

Soon after, an ancient figure flew out swiftly from the Guan Family compound. This update ıs available on 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹•𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖•𝗇𝗲𝘁

A series of Butterfly Darts shot towards Zhang Xiaohao’s head with lethal speed.

"You old fart! Is sneak attacking all you’re good for?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered coldly.

The blade flashed, knocking down all the Butterfly Darts shot by the attacker.