Peerless Bodyguard of a Stunning Beauty-Chapter 393 - 354: Punching Across the Mountain, Continuous Strikes
When Zhao Rong and his assistant dashed out, they spotted a burly woman flash by at a corner in the corridor. Quicker than words could describe, Zhao Rong shot forward in pursuit.
As Zhao Rong and his assistant reached the corner, the man disguised as a woman burst out laughing. "You two really are simple-minded fools…"
Zhao Rong stared at the curly-haired man he was about to catch. "Kid, from your voice and your build, I knew you were a man in drag. If you don't want to get hurt, you'd better surrender now."
The curly-haired man looked at Zhao Rong and snapped his fingers. "You two think you've caught me by cornering me here? You've actually walked right into my trap…."
As he finished speaking, a dozen young female delinquents suddenly appeared, surrounding him.
Zhao Rong found the sight of these girls appearing from nowhere hilarious. "I've been around Xijing City for a while now, and I've seen all sorts of tough guys, but this is the first time I've seen a man bring a gang of women to a fight. You're a real piece of work."
His assistant even stepped forward, eyeing the dozen delinquents. Licking his lips thoughtfully, he added, "And a few of these girls are quite pretty…"
Suddenly, the curly-haired man tore off his wig and dress, revealing a body covered in tattoos. "Let me tell you the truth," he said to Zhao Rong. "I'm the boss of the fifth floor of this women's dormitory."
Hearing that the man before him was the boss of the fifth floor of the women's dorm, Zhao Rong scrutinized him from head to toe. "A man hiding in a women's dormitory, bossing around girls? Who the hell do you think you are? You're just garbage."
Hearing Zhao Rong's mockery, the curly-haired man retorted fiercely, "Don't underestimate these girls behind me. They've all killed people and seen blood. There's nothing in this world they won't do."
Zhao Rong frowned and sighed. "Just now on the fourth floor, I thrashed a group of clueless men. Now on the fifth floor, I've got a group of clueless women? You people better not force my hand. I really don't want to hit women."
Hearing this, the curly-haired man shot a look at the delinquents. "What are you waiting for? The time is now! Go and kill these two men!"
Hearing the man order their deaths, Zhao Rong challenged him, "Curly Hair, we have no grudge against each other. Why do you want to kill me and my assistant the moment you see us?"
The curly-haired man invented his reasons on the spot. "First, I don't like the look of you. Second, you broke the rules of the women's college."
Hearing about rules, Zhao Rong immediately retorted, "Let me guess the rule: any man entering the women's college must wear a wig, heavy makeup, women's clothes, and high heels to be in compliance?"
The curly-haired man nodded. "Of course. Ever since our women's college was founded, no one has ever dared to break this rule. And if anyone did, they never lived to see the second day after entering the college. If by some chance they survived to the third day, they wouldn't make it to the fourth. And even if they made it to the fourth, they would never see the fifth…"
Hearing the curly-haired man drone on and on, Zhao Rong grew impatient and stepped forward. "Goddammit, cut the crap! If you want a fight, then bring it on!"
Suddenly, the curly-haired man did a backflip, landing behind his gang of delinquents. Pointing at Zhao Rong, he yelled, "Girls, get him! Kill that man!"
At his command, the group of delinquents charged at Zhao Rong.
As Zhao Rong faced the charge of weapon-wielding girls, he still offered a piece of well-intentioned advice, "Your evil deeds will be your own undoing. I advise you to stop aiding this villain. Drop your weapons and you can still be saved…"
But the girls wouldn't listen to a word he said. Yet, facing their aggressive assault, Zhao Rong still didn't want to strike a woman.
Utterly helpless, Zhao Rong turned to his assistant. "Assistant, I really can't bring myself to do it. I'll leave these delinquents for you to handle."
When the assistant heard Zhao Rong entrusting him with the group of pretty delinquents, he jumped out excitedly. He stood before the girls and declared boastfully, "You women had better not push your luck! Let me tell you, my Big Brother Zhao Rong might not dare to hit you, but I'm a born scoundrel. I don't care if you're a man or a woman, I'll beat you all the same!"
However, before the assistant could finish his sentence, the dozen delinquents swarmed him and beat him to a pulp.
Meanwhile, Zhao Rong stood to the side, smoking a cigarette. He expected his assistant to scatter the group of delinquents, but to his surprise, he suddenly heard his assistant cry for help.
"Help! Help!"
As soon as Zhao Rong heard the cry for help, he immediately dropped his cigarette butt and rushed over. He took one look and was shocked. After beating the assistant senseless, the delinquents lifted him high above their heads and started walking toward a nearby balcony. Clearly, they intended to throw his assistant off it.
It all happened in a flash. Zhao Rong used Instant Teleportation to appear in front of the balcony. Pointing at the girls, he yelled, "Put my assistant down now, or I won't be so courteous!"
Before Zhao Rong could finish speaking, two of the delinquents holding machetes charged at him. Facing the two weapon-wielding girls, Zhao Rong didn't hold back this time. He delivered two sharp slaps, sending the charging delinquents spinning to the ground, dazed and confused.
When the remaining dozen girls saw how easily Zhao Rong had taken down two of their own, they put the assistant down. At the same time, they started taking off their clothes, taunting, "You're a man, we're women. Let's see you dare hit us once we're naked!"
When Zhao Rong saw the gang of delinquents suddenly start to strip, he tore a strip of fabric from his black t-shirt, blindfolded himself with it, and said, "You shameless women want me to look at your bodies? I refuse!"
When the delinquents saw that Zhao Rong had covered his eyes, they thought their plan had worked. In their minds, no matter how strong a martial arts master was, he'd be helpless once blinded. So, the delinquents quickly put their clothes back on, grabbed their weapons, and charged at Zhao Rong.
However, what the girls didn't expect was that as soon as Zhao Rong had covered his eyes with the cloth from his t-shirt, he instantly regretted it. The cheap shirt he'd bought online was a knock-off, and the black fabric was completely transparent. So, although Zhao Rong's eyes were covered, he could still see everything in front of him perfectly.
When Zhao Rong saw the girls put their clothes back on and charge at him with weapons, he casually snatched one of the delinquents off the ground, delivered a dozen punches to her stomach, and roared, "Remote Strike Fist, continuous barrage!"
When the other dozen delinquents saw Zhao Rong grab one of their own and beat her mercilessly, they froze in shock. But before they could even react, Zhao Rong's Remote Strike Fist had already taken effect. In an instant, the dozen or so delinquents were sent flying.
After Zhao Rong sent the girls flying, the curly-haired man who had been hiding behind them saw that the tables had turned and immediately tried to flee. But Zhao Rong lunged forward, grabbed him by the collar, and slapped him twice across the face, snarling, "So you think you can run, you poser?"
Zhao Rong's two slaps left the curly-haired man's nose bleeding profusely. Next, Zhao Rong lifted the curly-haired man high into the air and slammed him hard onto the ground. "Hiding among women, calling yourself a boss, and ordering them to attack me and my assistant? You're a pathetic pervert."
The curly-haired man, slammed violently to the ground, instantly broke six ribs. He cried out in agony, "Grandpa, I beg you, spare me! I was just following orders, to get rid of anyone at school who breaks the rules. If I don't get rid of you, Yang Yuhua will get rid of me!"
Hearing the name Yang Yuhua, Zhao Rong's interest was piqued. "Who is Yang Yuhua? Is he the one who made these rules?"
The curly-haired man knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy. "Grandpa, as long as you spare me, I can take you to find Yang Yuhua! As for why the women's college has such an unwritten rule, you can ask him yourself…"
Hearing this, Zhao Rong became quite interested in meeting this Yang Yuhua to see what kind of person could come up with such a bizarre rule. So, he decided to spare the man and warned him, "I'll let you go if you meet two conditions. First, you take us to Yang Yuhua. Second, you get the hell out of this dormitory building."
Hearing that Zhao Rong would spare his life, the curly-haired man nodded eagerly, like a lapdog. "No problem! I'll definitely take you to Yang Yuhua, and then I'll get out of this dormitory building!"
With that, the curly-haired man stood up and led Zhao Rong and his assistant out of the dormitory, heading toward the school cafeteria nearby.
Just as Zhao Rong and his assistant were about to reach the cafeteria, a thought occurred to both of them. Zhao Rong looked at the dark cafeteria and asked his assistant, "It's so late. Is it really a good idea for us to be going into the cafeteria now?"
His assistant, also feeling a little spooked, said, "Don't tell me Yang Yuhua is lurking inside this cafeteria?"
