Chapter 635: Chapter 635

His right foot flashed out like lightning, brutally stamping on the Bai Hui acupoint on his chest.

"Ah..." a pig-slaughter-like scream immediately burst from his mouth.

The guard, who had fainted from the pain, woke up again.

"Kneel down!" Zhang Xiaohao commanded in a low shout.

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Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Xiaohao’s right foot flew out again, this time brutally kicking his chin.

The guard’s body flew into the air, flipping forcefully before finally landing back on the ground.

"Kneel down!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted again.

"A man’s knees are as precious as gold; don’t dream of making me kneel!" the head guard said with defiant pride.

"You want gold, do you? I’ll grant you that wish!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a chill in his eyes.

His right foot savagely stomped on the fingers of the guard’s right hand.

A massive force crushed down on his fingers, and in an instant, his entire hand was pulverized.

"Ah..." a piercing scream once again arose from the guard.

In agony, he howled and rolled violently on the ground.

"Can’t handle it already? Don’t worry, the real show is just beginning!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold laugh.

"You, you little bastard, how dare you run wild at Yinuo Qianjin! You won’t end well!" the guard threatened viciously.

"You’re about to die and still thinking of threatening me! Seems like the lesson wasn’t harsh enough!" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed disdainfully.

Zhang Xiaohao’s right foot lifted and stamped down like lightning on the fingers of his left hand.

His five fingers were crushed instantly, bones and flesh ground together, and bright red blood gushed out.

"Ah..." a chilling scream erupted from him once more.

The pain was so severe that the guard fainted again, only to be awoken by the agony.

"Kneel down!" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes turned cold, demanding once more.

"I’ll kneel, okay?" Facing Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes cold as knives, the head guard was scared to the point of wetting himself.

Under the threat of death, he crawled up from the ground and knelt before Zhang Xiaohao.

"I ask you, why can they go in, but I can’t?" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

"Big, big brother, do you want the truth?" the guard asked fearfully.

His response was another brutal kick from Zhang Xiaohao to his chin, sending him flying.

A sweet taste in his mouth, he spat out another mouthful of old blood.

"I will count to three, and if you haven’t crawled over here to kneel by then, you won’t need to get up for the rest of your life," Zhang Xiaohao warned with a frosty look in his eyes.

"Ah! Don’t, big brother! I’ll kneel, I’ll crawl over there right now!" the head guard said in humiliation.

Trembling, he crawled up from the ground and knelt before Zhang Xiaohao.

"Answer me! Why can they go in, and I cannot?" Zhang Xiaohao demanded once more.

"Big, big brother, they were brought by Sister Wu, there were explicit instructions from above that if those two came by, they don’t need a membership card and can go right in!" the guard explained weakly.

"What else?" Zhang Xiaohao pressed.

"Big, Big Brother is gone?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaohao violently kicked his right foot, hitting his head again and sending him flying.

His jaw smashed heavily onto the ground, spitting out all of his teeth.

"You looking to die?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"Ah! Don’t, Big Brother! I’m rolling over to kneel right now!" the lead security guard said in terror.

He scrambled up from the ground, kneeling beside Zhang Xiaohao.

"Speak! What else is there?" Zhang Xiaohao barked.

"We were also told from above, if the two ladies have any special needs, like financial ones, or if they require luxury cars, we must try our best to satisfy them!" the lead security guard said weakly.

"Is that so? Such excellent treatment to the extreme, huh!" Zhang Xiaohao said, narrowing his eyes.

"Big, Big Brother, this really has nothing to do with me! I’m just a poor laborer; whatever orders comes from above, I just follow!" the lead security guard pleaded.

"Don’t play the victim with me! When you were helping the tyrant, did you ever think about those innocent people? Tell me, who ordered this?" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

"It’s Sister Wu, her name is Wu Limei..."

"Shut your mouth!" Just then, an angry shout burst from inside.

The doors of the club opened, and a group of people with a menacing aura emerged.

At the front was a bald martial monk, with a young girl beside him who looked to be just eighteen or nineteen, dressed in a non-mainstream fashion, exuding style from head to toe.

The bald martial monk and his party stopped three steps from Zhang Xiaohao.

"Brother Guang, save me! This brat is too arrogant. We dropped your name, but this brat didn’t just disregard you; he disabled our hands and feet and even said that you’re nothing but a pile of dog shit! Even if you come yourself, he said he’d still break your hands and feet, beat you until even your mother couldn’t recognize you!" a security guard said viciously, with a flicker of ferocity in his eyes.

"Did I ask you to open your mouth?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

With a light step, he was already beside that security guard.

His right foot violently stamped on the guard’s head.

He stomped him heavily onto the ground, knocking him out cold.

"How dare you! You dare to act in front of me, Brother Guang; are you sick of living, brat?" the bald martial monk barked.

"Who the hell are you to be so bold? Must be someone who didn’t zip up their pants properly and let you out," Zhang Xiaohao said dismissively.

"Ah! Damn you, brat, you dare insult me, I’ll make you pay with your life!" the bald martial monk roared in fury.

"Brother Guang, just wait! Let me clear this up, then you can make your move!" the young woman said.

"Hmph! Since Xiao Wu, you’ve spoken, I will certainly give you this face! But tonight, you better keep me well entertained!" the bald martial monk said with a vulgar laugh.

"You’re so bad, baldy!" the young woman giggled.

Moving forward with her nauseatingly posed arms, she stepped forward and looked at Zhao Ling’er and Zhou Yating.

"Ling’er, Yating, what’s all this about? I, Wu Limei, have treated you well; why bring people here to smash my place?" Wu Limei asked with a cold face.

"You shut your mouth!" Before Zhao Ling’er could finish, Zhang Xiaohao barked sharply.

Confronted with Zhang Xiaohao’s cold gaze, Zhao Ling’er subconsciously closed her mouth, swallowing back the words she was about to say.

Zhang Xiaohao turned, looking playfully at the young girl in front of him.

"So you’re that Wu Limei, what’s-it-called?" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.