Is it hard to chase the school beauty?It doesn't matter, she still has roommates

Coupled with Wu Yufeng's avoidance attitude, he felt it was necessary to teach this arrogant young man a lesson and uphold Anbang's dignity.

He stepped forward, standing between Qin Luo and Rose, his gaze sweeping coldly over Qin Luo, his voice deep and unyielding.

“Young man, you have quite the nerve. However, this is not a place for you to act recklessly. For Rose's sake, I can pretend I didn't hear what you just said. Now, please leave West Mountain immediately.”

As he spoke, his right hand shot out like an iron clamp, his five fingers forming a claw, carrying a gust of wind, and went straight for Qin Luo's left shoulder acupoint, Jianjing! This move seemed like an ordinary grappling and expulsion, but in fact it contained hidden force, and the power was heavy and fierce. If it was firmly gripped, an ordinary person's shoulder joint would immediately dislocate, and they would suffer unbearable pain and have no choice but to submit.

Jiang Ling moved extremely fast, clearly a trained fighter with considerable skill.

He was determined to give Qin Luo a hard time, and he showed no mercy in his attack.

Night Rose opened her mouth, as if she wanted to remind Jiang Ling of something, but swallowed the words back.

She looked at him with complicated emotions. Perhaps it wouldn't be a bad idea to let Jiang Ling test Qin Luo's abilities.

However, Qin Luo's reaction far exceeded their expectations!

Just as Jiang Ling's fingers were about to touch Qin Luo's shoulder, Qin Luo seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. With extremely coordinated and swift movements, he slightly shifted his body, allowing the menacing hand to just barely glide past his shoulder! At the same time, Qin Luo's left hand, like a nimble snake emerging from its hole, moved upwards and lightning-fast, grabbing Jiang Ling's outstretched right wrist!
Jiang Ling was startled, not expecting his opponent to react so quickly and with such astonishing strength. His wrist felt as if it were locked in an iron clamp! He immediately lowered his waist and tried to break free, while simultaneously raising his left palm to strike Qin Luo's neck!

But Qin Luo was faster! The instant he grabbed the other's wrist, he shifted his feet and pressed his body close to Jiang Ling's chest. His right elbow, like a heavy hammer, slammed backward into Jiang Ling's ribs! Jiang Ling felt the pain, his breath caught in his throat, and his movements slowed by half a beat.

Seizing this fleeting moment, Qin Luo suddenly exerted force from his waist and abdomen, executing a clean, crisp, and textbook-perfect classic military boxing move—the arm-hugging back throw!
"rise!"

With a low shout, Qin Luo forcefully lifted Jiang Ling's sturdy body off the ground, making it arc through the air before slamming it heavily onto the smooth, hard marble floor of the office with a thud!

"Ugh—!"

Jiang Ling let out a painful groan, a sharp pain shooting through his back, as if his entire spine was about to fall apart! Although Qin Luo had held back and didn't really intend to cripple him, this hard fall was enough to render him incapacitated for a short time. He lay on the ground, grimacing, unable to get up for a long time.

He was both shocked and furious, cursing under his breath.

What kind of superhuman strength does this kid possess?! And his attacks are fucking ruthless!

Night Rose looked at Jiang Ling, who was lying on the ground in a disheveled state, shook her head helplessly, and sighed.

“Jiang Ling, you’re still too impulsive. I wanted to remind you before… a few days ago, he beat Buddha into the hospital, and he hasn’t come out yet.”

What?! Upon hearing this, Jiang Ling, lying on the ground, widened his eyes in shock and fear as he looked at Qin Luo! The Buddha?! That infamous Buddha was actually injured by this young man?! He had actually tried to intimidate him... he was practically courting death!

Qin Luo didn't even glance at Jiang Ling on the ground again. His gaze, like two sharp awls, was once again firmly fixed on Ye Meigui's face.

He took a step forward, his voice icy.

"Now, all the bystanders have left. Sister Rose, my patience is running out. Where is Fukangxiong?"

Night Rose looked at Qin Luo, who was closing in on her, and then at Jiang Ling, who was struggling to get up but failed due to the excruciating pain. Her last bit of hope vanished.

She knew that if she didn't take things seriously, this matter probably wouldn't end well.

She first waved her hand and spoke to Jiang Ling on the ground.

"Jiang Ling, you can go out now. This is none of your business."

Jiang Ling endured the excruciating pain, struggled to get up, his face pale. He glanced at Qin Luo, his eyes filled with apprehension, no longer daring to show the slightest contempt.

He clutched his lower back, limped toward the door, opened it, and retreated in a disheveled manner, closing the door behind him.

Once again, only Qin Luo and Night Rose remained in the office.

Night Rose didn't answer Qin Luo's question immediately. Instead, she turned around, gracefully walked back to the tea table, picked up the purple clay teapot, and poured herself another cup of tea. The tea soup was bright orange-red, with a rich aroma—it was top-quality Wuyi Mountain rock tea.

She picked up the delicate teacup, no bigger than a thumb, brought it to her lips, and took a small sip, seemingly savoring the aroma of the rocky flowers, or perhaps trying to calm her mind.

Qin Luo looked at her quietly, without urging her, but the pressure in his eyes did not diminish at all.

Suddenly, Night Rose, holding the teacup, casually pinched the rim with her index finger and thumb, while her middle finger bent and flicked the body of the cup lightly!
The movements were subtle and almost imperceptible.

However, the next moment——

"call out--!"

A sharp whistling sound suddenly rang out! The small purple clay teacup, as if shot from a powerful bow, transformed into a blurry afterimage, tearing through the air at an astonishing speed, heading straight for Qin Luo's face!
Fast! Too fast! And it happened silently, without any warning!
Qin Luo's pupils suddenly contracted! He never expected that this seemingly charming woman, who relied on her intelligence and cunning to navigate the casinos, would suddenly unleash such a ruthless and vicious move! This was something no ordinary woman could do! The force and speed contained in that teacup were enough to pierce through an ordinary wooden door!

Completely driven by instinct honed through countless life-or-death battles, Qin Luo didn't even have time to think before his right hand reflexively rose and blocked his face!
"Snap—crack!"

A crisp sound!
The small yet sturdy purple clay teacup struck Qin Luo squarely in the center of his palm, shattering instantly into countless tiny porcelain shards that scattered in all directions! A piercing pain shot through his palm, as if his bones had been jolted, and his entire right arm felt numb!
Qin Luo was shocked! He looked up abruptly at Night Rose, who was still standing in the same spot, as if she had just casually flicked her finger. His eyes were filled with surprise and seriousness!

I misjudged him! I completely misjudged him!
This woman... is no ordinary person! The way she flicked the cup with her finger, the concentration of force, the speed, and the tricky angle, are something that no ordinary martial artist could do!

Her strength is probably far more terrifying than she has shown! Perhaps... even comparable to Buddha! I had actually thought she was just a woman who relied on her beauty and cunning; I was so careless!

Thinking of Wu Wanqing, who appeared delicate and quiet but was actually a fierce and ruthless fighter, Qin Luo couldn't help but have a thought: Do all the women in the Anbang Group like to hide their strength and then launch surprise attacks?!

Night Rose seemed to have done something insignificant.

She gracefully sat back on the sofa, crossed her legs, and the dark red cheongsam skirt slipped down with the movement, revealing a section of long, fair, and breathtakingly beautiful thigh.

She picked up another cup of tea, took another sip, her movements unhurried, even with a hint of languor.

Qin Luo shook his still numb and tingling right hand, stared intently at Night Rose, and slowly spoke, his tone no longer as casual as before.

"I admit, I misjudged her. I didn't expect Sister Rose to be the real master who was hiding her true abilities."

Night Rose smiled slightly, her red lips parting slightly.

"It's not too late to know now."

Qin Luo looked at her.

"If that drink had been aimed at my eyes or throat, I might not have been able to dodge it completely. Since you're so skilled, why didn't you take the opportunity to unleash a series of attacks and take me down? Why did you stop?"

Night Rose put down her teacup, leaned forward slightly, and her charming peach blossom eyes flashed with a sharp light and fervent fighting spirit that belonged to a martial artist. Her red lips curled into a confident and aggressive smile.

"Taking advantage of someone in distress? That's no fun at all."

"To win, I must win you over completely."

"Isn't it... more interesting to win fair and square?"

She slowly stood up, and the graceful curves outlined by her cheongsam seemed to contain explosive power at this moment.

Her smile remained charming, but the powerful confidence and eagerness emanating from within made the air in the entire office seem to freeze and boil!
Qin Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, becoming two dangerous needle-like beams. He also straightened his body, and a sharp aura no weaker than his opponent's began to rise.

“So,” Qin Luo’s voice was deep and clear.

"You want to fight me... fair and square?"

Night Rose smiled radiantly, but her voice was resolute.

"That's right. You lost. Leave Xishan immediately and never bother with Fukangxiong again. I lost... and I'll tell you Fukangxiong's whereabouts. So, do you dare to accept?"

She paused, the fighting spirit in her eyes almost tangible.

"I'd also like to see just how much real skill Qin Luo has, the one who managed to send Buddha to the hospital."

The moment Night Rose finished speaking, the air in the office seemed to ignite instantly!
The two were only a few meters apart, and they moved almost simultaneously!
But Night Rose's speed was clearly a notch faster! Or rather, her attack was more stealthy and deadly! Her legs, which had been lazily crossed, suddenly parted, her left foot as the pivot, and her right foot, like a venomous python that had been gathering its strength, shot upwards with a piercing shriek that tore through the air, aiming straight for Qin Luo's left ribs at an incredibly tricky angle!

quick! allow! ruthless!
This was no test; it was a deadly move from the very first strike! The sharp heels of the high heels gleamed coldly under the lights; if a kick landed squarely, a rib would likely break on the spot!
Qin Luo's pupils contracted. This woman's attack style was completely different from the Buddha's previous style of being powerful and overwhelming. It was much more insidious and swift! He didn't have time to think. The muscles in his left arm bulged, and he held it horizontally to his side, forcefully blocking the attack!

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, Qin Luo felt a piercing pain in his left forearm, as if he had been struck hard with an iron rod. His entire arm went numb instantly, and his body involuntarily staggered to the right! He was horrified; this woman's leg strength was terrifying!
However, this is just the beginning!
Night Rose's first strike missed, but her spinning momentum didn't stop at all. Using the centrifugal force of the rotation, as soon as her first leg landed, her second leg swept across like a whip, aiming straight for Qin Luo's temple! It was still that sharp heel, carrying the shadow of death!
Qin Luo hastily raised his right arm to block again!
"Snapped!"

Another crisp crack! This time, Qin Luo felt his right arm bones groaning, as if they were about to crack! The enormous impact caused his body to sway again, and his lower body became slightly unstable.

Just then, Night Rose's third leg arrived! It was seamless, so fast it was dazzling! This time, it was a frontal kick, the sole of her high heel striking Qin Luo's chest like a cannonball! At this moment, Qin Luo's arms were numb from the impact, his old strength gone and new strength not yet generated, leaving him no time to mount an effective defense!
"Boom!!!"

A dull, heart-stopping impact!
Qin Luo felt as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding motorcycle in the chest. An irresistible force came over him, his throat tasted sweet, and his body staggered backward uncontrollably.

He stumbled back seven or eight steps, his back slamming heavily against the cold office wall with a loud thud, making the decorative paintings on the wall shake a few times.

"Cough...poof!"

Qin Luo couldn't help but cough violently. A burning pain shot through his chest, making it difficult to breathe, and a trace of blood even seeped from the corner of his mouth.

He looked up at Night Rose, who was still standing there calmly, with only the hem of her cheongsam swaying slightly. His face was filled with shock and disbelief!

What kind of leg technique is this?! So fluid, so ferocious, so precise! Three leg strikes in quick succession, each strike building in power with each strike, making it impossible to defend against! This is definitely not an ordinary fighting technique!
Night Rose looked at Qin Luo, who was leaning against the wall, pale-faced, and with blood at the corner of his mouth, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Within the Anbang Group, apart from a few truly exceptional top experts, very few could withstand her "Whirlwind Triple Kick" without falling.

Qin Luo first blocked two kicks, and then the third kick landed squarely on her chest. Yet she was still able to stand and didn't vomit blood or faint on the spot. Her ability to withstand blows was indeed beyond her expectations.

She stopped and stood still, her long legs under her cheongsam coming together again, regaining her elegant posture, as if the sharp, swift attack just now had not been launched by her.

She looked at Qin Luo, her red lips slightly parted, her voice carrying a hint of appreciation, but mostly a condescending tone.

"You managed to withstand three of my kicks without falling, Mr. Qin. You're even more resilient than I imagined. How about it? Do you still think you're qualified to challenge Anbang? If you admit defeat now, I can pretend nothing happened before, and you'll still be treated as an honored guest whenever you come to the Xishan Casino. How about it?"

Admitting defeat? Honored guest?
Qin Luo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. A sharp pain shot through his chest where the high-heeled shoe had struck him, but this pain didn't deter him. Instead, it was like a bucket of boiling oil poured on the already indomitable flame in his heart! An unprecedented rage and ferocity, like a sleeping beast being completely awakened, erupted from the depths of his eyes! (End of Chapter)