School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert-Chapter 213: Wan Quan’s Strategy

Huang Xiaojun suffered several setbacks from Leng Xuan, and his pride was already hanging by a thread. What infuriated him even more was that the girl he had been courting for two years was snatched up by this bumpkin who had barely been at the school for a few days. How could he swallow such humiliation?

Although Huang Xiaojun was somewhat afraid of Leng Xuan’s prowess, the thought crossed his mind: if he could turn Leng Xuan into a cripple, how could that kid take revenge on him?

However, he also considered the possibility: what if Leng Xuan didn’t get crippled? He knew that the boy could be quite terrifying when crossed.

Since going home from school on Friday, Huang Xiaojun had stayed indoors, a fact that his parents found astonishing. They thought their son was diligently reviewing his lessons behind closed doors, not realizing he was actually wracking his brains, hoping to concoct a foolproof plan to cripple Leng Xuan without implicating himself.

It was now Sunday night, and Huang Xiaojun bit his lip in hatred, sneering, "So you think you’re all that, protecting Zhou Li and her brother? Hmph, Laozi will play this game with you slowly." He then dialed a number.

From the other end of the phone, a slightly impatient voice came through, "What’s up?"

"Brother Hu, it’s me, Huang Xiaojun." Although Huang Xiaojun came from a good family, he still didn’t dare to act arrogantly in front of Lei Hu.

With an "Oh," Lei Hu had taken note of Huang Xiaojun’s background, which is why he had recruited him as a subordinate. Hearing that it was Huang Xiaojun, he became much more polite, saying, "Xiaojun, just tell me what you need."

"Surething, Brother Hu. It’s like this..." Huang Xiaojun then related the story of being bullied by a newcomer at school, making sure to exaggerate and add, "That kid even told me, ’Even if Brother Hu himself came over, he wouldn’t be able to save me if I dared to mess with Zhou Li again,’ as if he were looking down on the Boss. What’s even more infuriating is that he said Brother Hu’s name sounded bad, suggesting it should be ’Sick... Sick Cat.’ Ahem, Brother Hu, that’s not what I said, that hillbilly said it. Damn it, I was willing to take some humiliation, but to have the gall to say that about the Boss, I was livid, so I thought about teaching the kid a lesson. But I didn’t expect the brat to be somewhat tough; even Yellow Hair and the others put together couldn’t beat him. Boss, we can’t let this go just like that."

"Damn!" Lei Hu couldn’t help cursing under his breath. He knew exactly what type of person Huang Xiaojun was—someone who wanted others to fight his battles when he couldn’t win himself. Such events weren’t unprecedented, but Lei Hu sometimes needed Huang Xiaojun, too. Therefore, without the inclination to quarrel over minor matters, he was also slightly annoyed at the student who dared to call him "Sick Cat." Before he had made a name for himself, many had used that nickname to mock him. Of course, no one dared to say it now, and the few who did speak of him in that way behind his back suffered greatly if he found out!

"Alright!" Lei Hu immediately gave Huang Xiaojun face, speaking gruffly, "I’ll have Ah-Fei bring some guys over tomorrow. However you want to deal with that kid, just discuss it with Ah-Fei, no need to ask me. If that’s all, we’re done here."

"Understood, I won’t keep you busy any longer, Brother Hu. Bye!"

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