"I was presumptuous this time, and I hope you can forgive me. Please visit the martial arts school when you have the chance. Farewell!"
Senior Brother Chai's decisiveness left everyone in Qin Yu's constable squad wide-eyed.
Even some of the passersby watching nearby found it thoroughly entertaining.
Young Master Xu was a notorious wastrel in Qingxi Prefecture, and plenty of people could only secretly applaud seeing him beaten here.
Still, Senior Brother Chai had held back somewhat. Otherwise, someone at great achievement in hidden force could easily have beaten him to death.
He relied purely on his understanding of the human body, striking places that hurt without causing serious injury. Young Master Xu was bruised all over and in unbearable pain, yet his muscles and bones remained uninjured.
Lin Hao had come to Qingxi Prefecture to make a name for himself. It would not do to carry out another clan extermination or anything else that might invite associations.
But now that he had driven off the White Dragon Martial Arts School with his reputation alone, he walked toward Young Master Xu step by step, drawing his sword as he went.
Shing!
The sound of the blade leaving its sheath startled quite a few people nearby.
Wait, this handsome young gentleman did not seem to be joking!
Just then, an old constable captain who had been watching from inside the Patrol Office hurried out with an ingratiating smile. "Oh, young hero, calm down, please calm down! It isn't worth it! It really isn't!"
"My merits are more than enough to cover his life. He's scum anyway, isn't he?"
Lin Hao paid little attention to the old constable captain approaching him and kept advancing as he muttered.
As Lin Hao drew closer, Young Master Xu, lying on the ground aching all over,