God of War: My Best School Girlfriend

A large group of gangsters wearing black sunglasses, probably several hundred people, walked to the car, holding steel bars and standing ready. Some of them couldn't wait and kept hitting the wall with their steel bars, shouting and making a lot of noise. The scene was very tense.

"This is the Chu family's private property. Please leave immediately!!! Otherwise, we will call the police!!!"

Several bodyguards locked the iron gate tightly and shouted loudly from inside to outside.

"Fuck you! I came here today specifically to cause trouble. You want us to leave? No way!!!"

"Stop acting all high and mighty! We have a big shot backing us up. Call the police, go ahead and call them!! I'll eat my hat if the police come!!!"

However, the voices of the few bodyguards were instantly drowned out by the voices of a large group of people, and were completely ineffective.

At this moment, in the very center of the crowd, Lin Jiancheng parked a black Ferrari directly outside the gate, blocking it completely. He leaned leisurely against the car, puffing on an expensive cigar.

His underlings looked at him with admiration. The heir of the Lin Group had come; what did they have to fear? So they became even more aggressive.

"Mr. Lin, are we just going to surround the manor like this, preventing our men from doing anything?"

A Black Dragon Society cadre asked in a servile manner.

"Fuck you! Do you even know who's inside? If you make a move without permission, even I won't be able to explain myself. I don't want to cause trouble for my family."

"Let's give them a taste of their own medicine right here, and let them know that the Lin family is not to be trifled with!"

"As for other matters, we'll talk about them when my dad arrives. He's gone to invite two very important people to make an appearance."

Lin Jiancheng said calmly, puffing on his cigar, as if he had everything under control.

"Heavyweight figures?? Who are they?"

The younger brother asked cautiously.

"My father calls those two people who have the most power in the Dragon Kingdom."

Lin Jiancheng exhaled a puff of smoke, leaving behind a cryptic remark that left his underlings completely baffled.

Twenty minutes passed, and there was still no movement inside the Chu family manor. More than a dozen bodyguards in black stood guard outside the gate, preventing anyone from entering.

"That old guy Chu Tianzheng is really something else!"

"With such a commotion outside, why doesn't he come out to check? Could it be that he's been scared out of his wits by my show of force? Fine, since he won't give me face by coming out, then I'll give him a little more stimulation."

Lin Jiancheng smiled sinisterly, waved his hand at his henchmen behind him, and shouted, "Break down the door!!"

"Alright!!!"

The henchmen were immediately excited. One of them got back into the car, started the engine, and with a roar, charged headlong into the gate of the Chu family manor, seemingly unafraid of death.

The expressions of the black-clad bodyguards at the door changed drastically in an instant.

"Boom!!!" The vehicle crashed violently into the iron gate, making a loud noise.

The front of the vehicle that crashed into the iron gate was smashed, the headlights and glass were shattered all over the ground, and even the hood was flipped off.

Fortunately, this was Chu Tianzheng's personal residence, with top-notch security and an extremely sturdy gate built to military standards. After being hit by a car, it only wobbled slightly and was not damaged on the outside.

"continue!!"

However, Lin Jiancheng ignored it completely. With a wave of his hand, he sent out a second vehicle to continue ramming the iron gate. Even if it couldn't be broken open, he had to keep going. What he wanted to do was to give the Chu family a good beating.

"boom!!!"

After the second loud bang, the iron gate remained undamaged, but the expressions of the black-clad bodyguards inside grew increasingly grim. Lin Jiancheng's actions clearly showed a disregard for their master and were a blatant humiliation.

"Continue, get ready!!!"

Just as the third vehicle was about to continue its impact, a figure suddenly jumped out of the door and blocked the car.

"Are you all crazy?! Do you even know where you are?!"

Zhao Bufan stood with his hands on his hips, his face ashen, blocking the vehicle.

He was, after all, a top-level expert of the Imperial Guard, and had some backbone. Unable to bear being humiliated by this group of gangsters, he immediately rushed out.

"Where??? Of course I know, isn't this where that old man Chu Tianzheng lives!"

"I don't know if he was scared out of his wits, he's hiding in his turtle shell and won't come out. I had no choice but to try to get in and find him."

Lin Jiancheng threw away his cigar and said with a grin that lacked any sincerity.

"What an arrogant young man! Even if your father were here, he would still have to respectfully address him as Elder Chu. How dare you be so insolent?!"

Zhao Bufan roared angrily.

Lin Manru and Chu Lingjun are of the same generation. Her father, Lin Dayue, should indeed call Chu Lao in front of his grandfather, Chu Tianzheng.

"Outrageous??? Heh."

"I'm here to be outrageous today, so what!"

"I was worried that no one would dare to come out, but now that you've volunteered, don't blame me, brothers, let's go!!!"

Lin Jiancheng showed no mercy. Seeing Zhao Bufan step forward, he immediately gave an order, and his men, armed with iron bars and machetes, rushed forward.

"A bunch of scum!!!"

Seeing this, Zhao Bufan also lost his temper and punched one of his underlings on the head, sending him flying.

Although he had been beaten into a swollen face by Ye Xingke, as a level-one guard of the Dragon Guard Manor, his physical strength was definitely not weak.

Ye Xingke fought for a long time but couldn't defeat him in the end, which shows that he was more than capable of dealing with these gangsters.

Zhao Bufan stood guard in front of the iron gate, kicking and punching, and soon more than twenty Black Dragon Society underlings lay on the ground.

"President Lin, this guy is Chu Tianzheng's personal bodyguard. He's a bit troublesome to deal with. Ordinary underlings are no match for him."

One of his underlings approached Lin Jiancheng and whispered something to him.

"Of course I know that. Bring out all the top fighters in the Black Dragon Society!! I refuse to believe that he can take on hundreds of us by himself???"

Lin Jiancheng gave a light snort, and then more than thirty cold-faced, strong-looking thugs stepped forward. They were all top-notch thugs who had learned kung fu under Lei Bao, and each of them was capable of both fighting and enduring, much stronger than ordinary underlings.

After these top-notch fighters joined the battle, Zhao Bufan was finding it difficult to hold on.

He discovered that these men were clearly more skilled fighters than his previous underlings, aiming their knives at vital organs such as the head and throat.

Moreover, he is now much more resistant to damage. He used to be able to take down a henchman with just one punch, but now it takes three or four punches to defeat him. This makes his situation much more precarious.

After defeating five top-tier thugs, Zhao Bufan let out a muffled groan as he was struck hard on the back with a stick. However, he still gritted his teeth and persevered, picking up an iron rod from the ground and smashing it hard on one of the men's heads.

"It's still too slow. If we keep fighting like this, the morale of the brothers will be crushed."

"Let's send the people from the Temple of Gods. Mantis, you go."

Lin Jiancheng frowned, and a figure carrying two swords on his back, resembling a ninja, appeared like a ghost.

This man was Lin Manru's personal bodyguard. He had appeared when Cobra attempted to assassinate Chu Lingjun at the Hawaii Grand Hotel and saved Lin Manru in the chaos.

Like Cobra, he was also an assassin from the Temple of Gods, sent by Yang Xiao to protect Lin Manru as a tool to curry favor with the Lin family.

However, because the internal relations within the Temple of Gods were extremely cold, no one was allowed to interfere when someone went on a mission. So even though Cobra was beaten to death by Ye Xingke, he never showed his face again.

Zhao Bufan was unaware of the danger and was busy dealing with the top-tier thugs in front of him. Suddenly, the mantis, which was hiding in the crowd, sprang up and rushed towards Zhao Bufan like lightning. Its twin swords spun like a silver flower, and it slashed out several times in an instant.

"Forehead!!!"

Caught off guard, Zhao Bufan only managed to dodge the first few blows, but the last two still struck him heavily, causing him to bleed profusely and leaving two deep scars.

After all, he was an assassin from the Heavenly God Palace, and his strength was much greater than that of the previous top-tier fighters. With a single move, he severely injured Zhao Bufan, who had just been wreaking havoc.

"They actually launched a sneak attack!! Despicable!!!"

Zhao Bufan cursed and sent the mantis flying with a palm strike, but he knew in his heart that now that he was injured, if he didn't bandage his wound quickly, the bleeding would only increase, which would be very disadvantageous.

Meanwhile, the Black Dragon Society's underlings were still surging forward in dense swarms, and he couldn't possibly defeat them all. He didn't even have time to retreat, and for a moment, he was caught in a dilemma.

"What? You're not good anymore? Where did your arrogant attitude go?"

Just then, a familiar voice rang out, and it turned out that Ye Xingke had jumped out of the door and stood in front of him.

"Why did you come out??? Weren't you supposed to be protecting Elder Chu and Miss???"

Upon seeing him emerge, Zhao Bufan exclaimed in surprise.

"Don't worry, they're safe inside. But you, if I don't come out, you'll get your face slapped like a bun again."

Ye Xingke said calmly that he had just heard a loud shouting and killing outside the door, so he came out to see what was happening and saw Zhao Bufan being slashed.

Although he himself disliked this arrogant Imperial Guard, Ye Xingke was still prepared to lend a hand, considering how hard the guard was working for the Chu family.

"You brat!!!"

When he recalled those embarrassing memories, Zhao Bufan gritted his teeth in resentment.

"What, still being stubborn now??? Don't you want my help anymore???"

Ye Xingke said jokingly.

However, before Zhao Bufan could answer, a sound as loud as thunder came from afar:

"Our Dragon Guards of the Dragon Guard Manor don't need outsiders' help with their affairs!!!"

The voice was high-pitched and clear, full of energy, making people's eardrums buzz.

"Master!!!"

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Zhao Bufan's face lit up with joy.

A man dressed in a Taoist robe, of medium build and with a square face, entered gracefully. He appeared to be around fifty years old, with a calm expression and an aura of strength in his every move.

He looked at the crowd around him with disdain, seemingly not taking his underlings seriously at all.

Keep in mind that this place was surrounded by hundreds of Black Dragon Society underlings, and it's a mystery how this person managed to get through the crowd and stand beside Zhao Bufan.

"This person is Zhao Bufan's master? Then he must be from the Dragon Guard Manor. Zhao Bufan is a Earth-level Guardian, so is his master the legendary Heaven-level Guardian? I wonder if he's just making a fuss or if he really has the skills."

Ye Xingke looked at the middle-aged man who seemed to have descended from the sky like a hermit, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"Disciple, are you injured?"

A middle-aged man with a square face approached Zhao Bufan, frowning as he spoke. Intimidated by his aura as a grandmaster, the Black Dragon Society underlings around him dared not get close.

"I was ambushed and slashed twice, but it's nothing serious."

Zhao Bufan quickly covered his bloody wound.

"Who did this? I'll avenge you!"

The middle-aged man raised an eyebrow, and a murderous aura immediately appeared.

"It's that man carrying two swords!"

Zhao Bufan was still brooding over the sneak attack, so he immediately pointed out the assassin Mantis, who was hiding in the crowd, ready to launch a sneak attack at any moment.

"Kid, watch out. The people of our Dragon Guard Manor aren't just for show. You're not the one who needs our help."

The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Xingke, seemingly casually, then moved and rushed into the crowd.

He moved with a unique gait, strolling through the crowd with effortless ease, so that those in his way couldn't even see his shadow before being passed by.

Unlike Ye Xingke's violent charge that went wherever he went and fought wherever he went, this middle-aged man was like a cunning old fox. His fish-like movements allowed him to reach his target without being touched by anyone.

"Humph."

As an assassin of the Temple of Gods, Mantis was not someone to be trifled with. He wielded his twin blades, which danced around him like snowflakes.

The middle-aged man remained expressionless, his hands behind his back, easily dodging the sharp blade attacks. To him, every movement of his opponent was like a slow-motion replay.

"If you hadn't ambushed me, how could you have possibly injured my disciple?"

After dodging for a while, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly turned cold. Amidst a flurry of sword shadows, he precisely grabbed the mantis's wrist and easily twisted it, causing the mantis's twin swords to fall to the ground.

"rise!"

Then, the middle-aged man picked up the mantis's body and threw it far in front of Ye Xingke across the crowd. He then casually ignored everyone and walked out of the crowd again.

"So, young friend, do you need any help?"

The middle-aged man approached Ye Xingke, lightly dusted off the dust on his sleeves, and said in a low voice.

"Hmph, trying to show off in front of me."

Ye Xingke's expression turned cold, somewhat displeased, and he abandoned his previous contemptuous thoughts.

The middle-aged man with the square face in front of me was able to effortlessly pull out the expert from the crowd. His strength was definitely not to be underestimated. Was this the strength of a Heavenly-level expert from the Dragon Guard Manor?

"You old man, you're quite the talker. If you practice for a few more years, you might catch up with me."

Ye Xingke smiled contemptuously, but his hands were not idle. Seeing the mantis lying on the ground trembling and preparing to stand up, he suddenly kicked it in the chest with a big side kick.

A series of cracking sounds rang out as the mantis's body flew backward, crashing into the crowd behind it. The powerful force passed through its body, instantly knocking down a large number of those who were there to catch it, their cries of agony echoing through the air.

This flying kick was solid; even if the mantis was a divine assassin from the Temple of Gods, taking it would either kill or seriously injure it.

"So, old man, is my skill level enough to help you?"

Ye Xingke retorted with a provocative smile.

"The young man is skilled, but his methods are too ruthless and violate the law."

"Zhao Bufan, who is he to you???"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and immediately turned to Zhao Bufan to ask, clearly also surprised by Ye Xingke's skills.