Chapter 419 - 417: Disciple of the Golden Stone Sect - The School Beauty’s Super Rogue - NovelsTime

The School Beauty’s Super Rogue

Chapter 419 - 417: Disciple of the Golden Stone Sect

Author: Hundred-Mile Blade
updatedAt: 2025-09-08

CHAPTER 419: CHAPTER 417: DISCIPLE OF THE GOLDEN STONE SECT

Killing intent radiated coldly from Qin Hao’s gaze, causing Sun Qinian’s eye to twitch with fear, stunned by Qin Hao’s imposing aura.

Today, he brought along two bodyguards, each exceptionally skilled, who had fought their way through the Black Boxing Arena, with countless lives claimed by their hands.

After watching dozens of matches, Sun Qinian had carefully selected and chosen these two individuals to be his personal bodyguards.

Yet, these powerful bodyguards couldn’t withstand even a single move from Qin Hao! This shocked Sun Qinian to his core!

While Sun Qinian was still in disbelief, Qin Hao had already made his move.

This time, Qin Hao wasn’t interested in wasting a single word. With a swift hand, he slapped Sun Qinian brutally across the face.

Two of Sun Qinian’s molars were knocked out by Qin Hao’s slap, and a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out. Spinning twice on the spot, he finally collapsed to the ground.

Half of his face swelled up like a balloon. The searing pain mixed with dizziness and a starry vision left Sun Qinian speechless.

Even after delivering that slap, Qin Hao still felt unsatisfied, stepping forward to strike again.

Seeing Qin Hao approaching through his blurry vision, Sun Qinian was terrified, shouting with his blood-filled mouth, "Mr. Tang, are you not going to act!?"

As his voice faded, a surge of intense killing intent swept in from outside, accompanied by a uniquely sharp aura.

The moment Qin Hao sensed this aura, he immediately identified it as someone from the Golden Stone Sect.

Having encountered this Ancient Martial Family on multiple occasions, Qin Hao was very familiar with the aura from their cultivation techniques.

This time, not only was the aura familiar, but so was the feel of the killing intent. Qin Hao frowned, pausing his attack, as a sallow-faced, lanky young man entered from outside.

Qin Hao looked at the man, and the man looked back, both of them crying out in surprise!

"Why is it you!?"

"I can’t believe it’s you!?"

In unison, they both voiced their astonishment. The reason was simple, this mysterious figure was indeed the same disciple of the Golden Stone Sect Qin Hao had encountered before.

That day, he had tailed Luo Jingwei and snuck into her office, attempting to assault her, only to be intercepted by Qin Hao. At that time, the Golden Stone Sect disciple claimed he had another task, and after just two moves with Qin Hao, he fled in haste.

But now, why was this Golden Stone Sect member mixed up with Sun Qinian? Could his task have something to do with me?

As Qin Hao pondered this, the Golden Stone Sect disciple coldly stated, "So it was you I encountered that day. I truly didn’t expect the person I was tasked to kill this time would be you!"

"Heh, fate really likes to play games. Had I known it was you, I would have killed you back then! How could I have let you live freely until now, ruining my plans!"

Recalling his foiled attempt that day only added to his frustration.

Seeing him like this, Qin Hao sneered with disdain and said, "Ah, don’t say that. Even if I hadn’t stopped you, you couldn’t even untie the bra strap yourself that day..."

"How’s your training been these days? You seem quite drained. Have you been gaining a lot of real-world experience recently?"

Qin Hao’s taunt hit him right where it hurt.

The past few days, this Golden Stone Sect disciple had indulged in the pleasures of the bustling city, after being secluded in the mountains for years, finally letting loose in the urban debauchery.

After his failed assault attempt, he had gone to a massage parlor to explore the wonders of women. Until he received word from the sect to complete his task, learning of Sun Qinian’s connection to his target, leading him to Sun Qinian at Qin Hao’s residence.

Sun Qinian now glared at Qin Hao with malicious intent, angered and humiliated, he shouted, "Shut up! Die!"

With a loud yell, he formed his right hand into a sword finger, jabbing it toward Qin Hao.

This was a signature move of the Golden Stone Sect, one Qin Hao was quite familiar with from his encounters. As the finger approached, Qin Hao’s hand shot out, gripping the disciple’s wrist like a vice, firmly immobilizing him.

Unlike last time, this time, Qin Hao could clearly sense that the strength from the Golden Stone Sect disciple’s arm was much diminished.

In the days filled with indulgence, his Childhood Training had been undone by his vices. The essence of Golden Stone Sect’s techniques was in harnessing masculine Supreme Yang and Firm Qi. They had to observe rigorous discipline and restraint regarding matters of the flesh.

However, after days of indulgence in the parlor, his Pure Yang Qi has diminished. His total strength was not even two-thirds of his original prowess.

Seeing him now, weakened and vulnerable, Qin Hao sneered coldly, yanking him forcibly in close.

Golden Stone Sect’s martial arts were particularly weak at close combat, something Qin Hao had noticed when he fought the Golden Protector of their sect.

As the disciple was pulled before Qin Hao, panic flashed in his eyes. Before he could withdraw or defend, Qin Hao’s knee rocketed forth like a cannonball, striking with devastating force!

Thud! Thud! Thud!

With three resounding blows, Qin Hao shattered the protective True Qi around the Golden Stone Sect disciple, his internal organs shaken violently, blood spewed like a torn sack.

The disciple collapsed helplessly to the ground, clutching his chest, struggling for breath. Qin Hao could easily kill him if he wanted.

But he had no interest in dirtying his hands with the blood of such a helpless weakling. Qin Hao’s three strikes had already gravely injured the disciple’s internal organs, and even if he recovered, his strength would never return to its peak.

In the future, he was essentially crippled.

The Golden Stone Sect disciple felt the severity of his injuries, bitter regret in his heart. Painfully grimacing, he coughed forcefully, managing to utter a sentence.

"The Golden Stone... Golden Stone Sect will never let you off!!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Hao smirked disdainfully and replied, "Heh, last time, before the Golden Protector of your Golden Stone Sect died by my hand, he said the same thing."

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