Chapter 62: Chapter 62

"You... You are shameless! Haven’t you already been paid? Having taken the money, do you really want to go back on your word?" Before Zhang Xiaohao could speak, Cheng Tianxue’s pretty face was livid, and she said with a frosty expression.

"Shut the hell up! Speak again, and I’ll kill you on the spot! I only said I’d let you and your little lover go; I never said I’d spare this stinking brat! Are you f***ing deaf? Can’t understand human language?" The lead man in black cursed furiously.

Cheng Tianxue felt the injustice, but before she could speak, Zhang Xiaohao comforted her with a pat on the shoulder and winked at her, saying, "Xue’er, don’t talk. I’ll treat you to a good show in a bit!"

After speaking, Zhang Xiaohao glanced meaningfully at Zhou Pengfei, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed briefly.

The little tricks before their eyes might deceive a novice female entrepreneur like Cheng Tianxue, but to trick him? Don’t make him laugh!

Who is Zhang Xiaohao? He is the strongest King of Soldiers on the international battlefield! The wildest man! The man codenamed "War God"!

What kind of grand scenes hasn’t he witnessed? What kind of enemies hasn’t he encountered? What kind of conspiracies hasn’t he seen? This sort of petty trick was nothing more than an appetizer to him.

"Brat, I’ll ask you one more time, do you want to live, or do you want to die?" The leader in black pointed his gun coldly at Zhang Xiaohao and said.

"No money! But if you want my life, it’s right here, come and take it if you dare!" Zhang Xiaohao fiddled with a coin in his hand, speaking indifferently.

"Motherf***er, you’re asking for it! Hey, kill him for me!" A glint of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the black-clad leader, who growled coldly.

The two henchmen beside him approached with killing intent, kicking Zhou Pengfei away with one foot.

They held Mitsubishi bayonets in their hands, smirking as they thrust toward Zhang Xiaohao’s chest.

They intended to stab several holes into Zhang Xiaohao’s body and let his blood drain until he died a gruesome death.

"Ah! Don’t come over here, don’t kill him! I can give you the money!" Cheng Tianxue, not knowing where her courage came from, spread her arms and stood in front of Zhang Xiaohao.

"Hmph! Get the f*** out of the way, you wretch." One of the men in black let out a cold huff and swiftly aimed a kick toward Cheng Tianxue’s chest.

"You f***ing piece of shit!" Zhang Xiaohao erupted in anger, his leg lashing out furiously with the force of thunder.

With a crack, the man in black who had aimed his kick at Cheng Tianxue had his right leg brutally and simply broken by Zhang Xiaohao’s kick, and like a shooting star, he crashed through the wall and was thrown down the building with a bang!

From such a height of over ten floors, a fall would undoubtedly be fatal.

This demonstrated how ferociously violent Zhang Xiaohao was when enraged.

"You son of a bitch, die!" The leader in black saw what happened and pulled the trigger, a bullet with sparking flames shot toward Zhang Xiaohao’s head.

"Hmph!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted disdainfully, that coin he had been toying with in his hand, flashed with a stream of light and shot out rapidly.

In midair, the coin directly collided with the oncoming bullet, creating a shower of sparks.

The two black-clad men close by were knocked to the ground by the powerful blast.

Seeing this, the lead man in black’s eyes flashed with deadly intent, and he was startled. Still with cold eyes and brimming with killing intent, he pulled the trigger again, shooting at Zhang Xiaohao.

"Bring it on!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered inwardly as he saw the bullets approaching.

He jumped up and down, clutching Cheng Tianxue, moving like a nimble monkey, deliberately heading toward Zhou Pengfei.

The black-clad leader, blinded by rage, could only think of one thing: to slay Zhang Xiaohao. He forgot that Zhang Xiaohao had already made his way in front of Zhou Pengfei.

Just then, a bullet shot toward Zhang Xiaohao.

Zhang Xiaohao sneered inwardly, "You wanna play, pretty boy? I’ll let you play to your heart’s content." ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡⁂𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⁂𝘯𝘦𝘵

With a tap of his foot, he agilely dodged the attack.

The bullets kept coming, striking right at Zhou Pengfei’s left chest.

"Ah..." A miserable shriek escaped from Zhou Pengfei’s lips, wailing through the air.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohao thought to himself that it was time to finish them off.

With a grab of his hand, he pulled a coin from his pocket and let Shennong True Qi flow between two fingers. Clutching the coin, he rapidly flicked it out.

Blood splattered as the coin embedded itself fiercely into the right hand of the leading man in black, ruining the meridians in his arm and causing the weapon he was holding to drop to the ground.

Cradling Cheng Tianxue, Zhang Xiaohao strolled through the mayhem as if in a leisurely walk or dancing ballet. With a few quick movements, his right foot, imbued with Thunder Power, swung out in a simple and brutal kick, savagely striking the chests of these black-clad assassins.

They were like shooting stars, hurled swiftly backwards.

Their bodies smashed hard against the wall, shading a huge mark as their eyes closed, and they died instantly.

After dealing with them, Zhang Xiaohao set Cheng Tianxue down and walked coldly up to the leader of the men in black, staring at the man who had already stopped breathing. Zhang Xiaohao took out the five-billion fake check from the man’s pocket.

Casually glancing at it, Zhang Xiaohao’s lips curled into a sneer.

"This fucking check is fake! Being assassins, how could they not recognize a check!"

The only possibility for this scenario was that these assassins were in cahoots with Zhou Pengfei, or rather that they were under Zhou Pengfei’s command to stage a "heroic rescue" act!

Of course, Zhang Xiaohao had already guessed this before; now it was just confirming his suspicions. Still, he chose not to reveal it.

It wasn’t that he didn’t trust Cheng Tianxue. Ah, a woman as perceptive as Tianxue only believed what her own eyes could see.

"This check is fake," said Zhang Xiaohao, irritated as he passed the check to Cheng Tianxue.

"Ah! It really is fake? That’s great!" Cheng Tianxue’s eyebrows relaxed and she spoke with a smile of relief.

At this, her last bit of worry had faded away.

Walking over to Zhou Pengfei, Cheng Tianxue handed over the five-billion fake check and calmly stated, "This check is fake!"

Zhou Pengfei, thinking Cheng Tianxue had come to express concern for him, heard her words, felt a surge of rage, and spat out a mouthful of blood, which, compounded with the gunshot wound, caused him to faint.

"Zhang Xiaohao, come here! Aren’t you skilled in medicine? Save him!" Cheng Tianxue demanded, with an icy demeanor.

"There’s an assassin trying to kill you, call the police!" retorted Zhang Xiaohao, face equally cold.

Save Zhou Pengfei? To hell with that! He had been the one to hurt him on purpose just now, and now save him? He should save his sister! It would be best for this malicious pretty boy to just die and be done with it.

In the time it took to speak, Zhang Xiaohao had already approached Cheng Tianxue, forcefully picked her up, and sat her on his own leg, sticking out her buttocks, he lifted his hand and struck down hard and roughly on them.

"Ah... Zhang Xiaohao you jerk! Pervert! Let me go right now or you’ll regret it," Tianxue said through clenched teeth, struggling in pain.