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Along the way, the scenery outside the window kept changing, gradually transitioning from bustling cities to tranquil countryside, and then to picturesque seaside.

Upon arrival at his destination, Qin Tai checked into a hotel by the sea.

Pushing open the window, a fresh sea breeze wafted in, carrying a faint salty scent.

In the distance, the waves lapped against the beach, making a rhythmic sound.

He changed into comfortable casual clothes and strolled on the beach.

The warm sunshine on his body and the soft sand beneath his feet made him feel incredibly comfortable.

Occasionally, seabirds fly by, their cries breaking the tranquility of the sky.

Qin Tai temporarily put aside the busyness and pressure of work and enjoyed this rare moment of leisure.

He sat down on a deck chair by the sea, closed his eyes, listened to the sound of the waves, and his thoughts drifted away.

Not far from the beach, a sudden, ear-piercing commotion erupted. The noise was like sharp thorns, mercilessly shattering the peaceful atmosphere and abruptly waking Qin Tai from his pleasant dream.

He frowned and turned to look at them with a displeased expression.

Several well-dressed, slick-haired young men were seen surrounding a petite and delicate girl.

Their faces wore wicked, unrestrained smiles, and their mouths spewed nothing but foul and obscene language.

One of the young men had dyed blond hair, wore an exaggerated earring, and had a cigarette dangling from his mouth. He tilted his head and looked the girl up and down with a sidelong glance.

He said in a vulgar way, "Little beauty, come play with your brothers, I promise you'll be happy."

Another overweight young man, with his belly protruding, chuckled as he reached out to tug at the girl's clothes, muttering, "Don't be shy, we brothers are all good people."

The little girl was terrified, her face pale and tears welling up in her eyes. She tried to break free, but the thugs surrounded her tightly, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Qin Tai didn't want to get involved in such matters; he just wanted to continue enjoying his rare vacation time.

However, those young masters became increasingly audacious and caused more and more trouble.

Their voices rose in waves, mixed with unrestrained laughter and frivolous teasing, as they approached Qin Tai's location step by step.

Qin Tai finally lost his temper and stood up abruptly.

His face was so dark it seemed to drip water, his eyes wide open, blazing with fury.

He gritted his teeth and forced out a roar: "Shut up, all of you!"

His voice was like thunder, echoing across the empty beach, carrying a chilling majesty and an irresistible power.

The young men were so frightened by the sudden shout that they stood frozen in place, their arrogant smiles instantly turning to dust.

Once they realized what was happening, the arrogance of those young masters reignited instantly.

The blond young man in the lead threw his cigarette on the ground, stomped on it, glared at Qin Tai, and shouted arrogantly, "You little brat, you're tired of living, aren't you? Do you know who I am?"

Qin Tai crossed his arms, his face indifferent, completely ignoring his shouts.

He just felt that these people were too stupid and didn't deserve to hear him say anything more.

Seeing that Qin Tai didn't respond, the young master became even more furious and shouted at the top of his lungs, "I'm Zhong Qingyun, the son of the owner of this beach! No one in this area dares to talk to me like that!"

The chubby young man next to him chimed in, "That's right, you dare mess with Brother Yun? You don't want to live!"

After scaring Qin Tai, Zhong Qingyun's disgusting smile reappeared on his face. He turned around and continued to approach the little girl, saying in a vulgar way, "Little beauty, don't be afraid, brother will take good care of you."

The little girl trembled with fear and pleaded in a tearful voice, "Please, please let me go. I just want to stay here quietly."

Zhong Qingyun showed no sign of stopping, reaching out to touch the girl's face, and said fiercely, "Hmph, you have no choice!"

Qin Tai shook his head helplessly, sighed softly, and said, "He really doesn't know how to repent."

A flash of anger crossed his eyes.

"947" only saw him flash by like a ghost, then swiftly stand up, accompanied by a furious roar: "Stop!"

Immediately afterwards, he launched a flying kick, which whistled through the air and struck Zhong Qingyun hard.

This kick was swift as lightning, carrying Qin Tai's burning anger and sense of justice.

Before Zhong Qingyun could react, he felt an overwhelming force strike him, as if he had been hit by a cannonball.

It flew out with a "whoosh".

It crashed heavily onto the beach, raising a cloud of dust.

"Ouch!"

Zhong Qingyun let out a painful scream.

The other young masters were stunned by this sudden turn of events, their mouths agape, speechless for a long time.

Several seconds later, the chubby young man stammered, "Brother Yun, are you alright?"

Zhong Qingyun lay on the ground, groaning in pain, his face deathly pale. The young men then seemed to snap out of their daze and quickly surrounded him.

"Brother Yun, how are you?"

"I can't believe it!" the chubby young man asked in a panic.

Zhong Qingyun gritted his teeth, struggled to sit up from the ground, pointed at Qin Tai, and roared fiercely, "What are you all standing there for? Go and teach this arrogant bastard a lesson!"

Although the young men were somewhat apprehensive, they dared not disobey Zhong Qingyun's orders and charged towards Qin Tai with gritted teeth.

Qin Tai, however, was not afraid at all. He stood tall and straight, with a cold and stern gaze, like an unshakable mountain.

The young master at the front swung his fist at Qin Tai's face, yelling, "I'll teach you a lesson!"

Qin Tai dodged the punch easily by sidestepping, then grabbed the young man's arm and twisted it forcefully. The young man cried out in pain, "Ouch, that hurts so much! Let go!"

Seeing this, the other young masters dared not step forward rashly, but instead stood aside and shouted in a show of bravado, "You, don't do anything reckless!"

Qin Tai snorted coldly: "You dare to be so arrogant? Apologize to this young lady right now!"

At this moment, Zhong Qingyun was both angry and annoyed. He struggled to his feet and shouted, "Don't listen to him! There are more of us, let's attack together!"

Zhong Qingyun was beaten and fled in disarray, shouting back as he ran, "You just wait, this isn't over!"

The little girl walked towards Qin Tai with a grateful expression, her voice trembling slightly as she said, "Big brother, thank you so much. I can't even imagine what would have happened if it weren't for you."

Qin Tai smiled gently and replied, "It's nothing, don't worry about it."

Just then, a beautiful woman walked gracefully over.

She was tall and graceful, with long, flowing black hair cascading casually over her shoulders.

On her delicate oval face, her eyebrows were arched, and her beautiful eyes, like autumn water, sparkled with life.

Beneath her high, straight nose, her cherry-red lips were naturally rosy without any makeup.

She wore a white, fitted dress, the hem of which swayed gently in the breeze, like a blooming lily.