Chapter 698: Chapter 698

"Four-eyed Chicken, are you standing up for him?" the blond elder squinted and said.

"I’m just speaking reason!" the bespectacled young man said.

"Look at the people around you, each one like a coward, none daring to stand up for them, and here you are, daring to jump out! I don’t know, who gave you the courage!" the blond elder sneered.

"They are they! I am me! In any case, I just can’t stand seeing you bully others with your power!" the bespectacled young man said again.

"Oh, got addicted, huh? Someone, teach him a lesson on how to behave!" the blond elder coldly ordered.

As his words fell, a suit-clad foreigner, brimming with Evil Qi, walked towards the bespectacled young man.

"What, what do you want to do?" the bespectacled young man said.

"Scared now, are you? Just kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake to me! And admit that you Huaxia people are cowards! Wimps, and I might let you go!" the blond elder said with a cold face.

"You’re full of it! You foreigners are the cowards! The wimps! If anyone should kneel, it should be you foreigners, and we Huaxia people should apologize!" the bespectacled young man’s inner cosmos exploded, and he roared angrily.

"You’re looking for death, brat!" the suit-clad foreigner snorted coldly.

With a step, he quickly charged towards the bespectacled young man.

His right fist exploded, bringing a massive gust, ruthlessly smashing towards the bespectacled young man’s mouth.

If this strike had hit, the bespectacled young man’s latter half of life would likely be spent as a mute.

"Hmph! Such audacity, daring to wreak havoc in Bai Xue Company, die!" Suddenly, a cold hum rang out.

A broom, carrying a strong gust, shot out from inside the company like lightning, sweeping across the burly man’s head, sending him tumbling to the ground.

Immediately after, a figure flashed, quickly rushing out from the inside.

The person was none other than Qing Mian, dressed in ordinary janitorial attire.

"I was wondering why they were so arrogant, turns out there was a master hidden inside!" the blond elder sneered.

"No master here, just a janitor." Qing Mian said calmly.

Picking up the broom again, he walked over to the downed foreigner, sweeping his body with the broom in a seemingly chaotic manner, but actually striking powerfully at the major acupuncture points within his meridians.

"Ahh..." A pig-slaughtering-like scream immediately burst from the man’s mouth.

In pain, the foreigner rolled on the ground like a dead dog.

"What a piece of shit! Scram!" Qing Mian snorted coldly.

With a sweep of the broom, he directly swept the foreigner away.

"Old fellow, you’ve got some nerve! Dare to touch my men!" the blond elder squinted and said.

"I’m just doing my job. When guests come, they can sit and drink tea, but when trash comes, my old bones just have to clean up the trash." Qing Mian said lightly.

"Is that so? Number Three! Go meet him!" the blond elder squinted and said.

"As you wish, sir!" Number Three responded.

After speaking, Number Three, with a cold face, walked towards Qing Mian.

A violent burst of Evil Qi exploded from within and pressed towards Qing Mian.

"Heh, one piece of trash wasn’t enough, so you switched to another piece of trash?" Qing Mian disdainfully said.

"Hmph! Insolent!" Number Three said, brimming with killing intent.

With a tap of his foot, he charged like a sharp arrow, speeding forward.

His right fist, flexing and extending, carried an explosive force, hammering towards Qing Mian’s head.

"Ah, when you get older, your eyes just don’t work as well!" Qing Mian said calmly.

He swept his broom casually forward, with cyan True Qi flowing around the broom’s tip, sweeping towards Number Three.

The fist smashed onto the broom, creating a huge ripple of force.

The powerful force from the attack transmitted towards them.

Number Three kept retreating backward for seven or eight steps before he finally stopped.

Looking at Qing Mian, he only stepped back once and then stopped.

"Ah, trash is just trash, no matter how big it grows, it’s still just a heap of dung!" Qing Mian said indifferently.

"Hmph! Old man, I didn’t expect you to have some strength, but you’re still not qualified to teach me a lesson with just that little strength!" Number Three said coldly.

he sprang off the ground and charged violently towards Qing Mian again.

"The old man dares to look down on me! Die!" Number Three bellowed.

His fists swung tightly, carrying fierce strength as they bombarded towards Qing Mian.

"Your Qi cultivation is lacking! Are you getting angry out of embarrassment now?" Qing Mian commented playfully.

Between a flip and a swirl of his broom, he directly employed the Chaining Technique and met the attack.

The broom wrapped around Number Three’s fists, emitting a strange noise.

"Ah!" A pig-slaughtering scream immediately burst forth from Number Three’s mouth.

His fists were completely disabled.

But Qing Mian did not stop there.

Holding the broom, he rolled and swept it around Number Three’s neck, pulled forcefully, and directly dragged him over.

He threw him violently into the air!

With a sweep of the broom, he brutally smashed onto Number Three.

"Ah!" An even more exaggerated scream immediately burst forth from Number Three’s mouth.

The tremendous force entered his body, causing such pain in Number Three’s chest that he spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood.

His body crashed to the ground, and he fainted.

"Ah, as I said, trash is just trash, no matter how towering and ferocious you appear, you cannot escape the fate of being swept away," Qing Mian said calmly. Follow current novels on 𝗻𝗼𝘷𝗲𝗹•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝕟𝕖𝕥

After speaking, he calmly tapped the broom, sweeping Number Three into the trash can just like sweeping trash.

"Are you going in yourself, or shall I sweep the rest of you into the trash can?" Qing Mian asked, looking at the blond elder and the others.

"The old guy’s acting quite well! A formidable Void Transformation Realm master, running a company as a mere janitor, seems I haven’t come to the wrong place!" the blond elder sneered.

"Getting a salary every month, I have to do my job well!" Qing Mian said calmly.

"Act! Keep acting! You think I would believe such nonsense?" the blond elder sneered.

"Believe it or not, I still have to continue my work and sweep you trash into the trash can," Qing Mian stated flatly.

After speaking, he held the broom calmly and walked towards the blond elder and his group.

"Old man, you think you can be arrogant? Since you’re so eager to seek death, I will fulfill your wish! Number Two, you go! I only care about the outcome, not the process. Take him down for me!" the blond elder said murderously.