Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 2806: Chapter 2807: How Tall Do You Think He Is?

"Spare me!"

Kou Zhengfeng cried out these words in a near-groan tone, as it was the only thing he could do at this moment.

"Spare me..." Xue An’s lips curled up, a mocking glint in his eyes.

"Don’t you think it’s too late to say these words now?"

With that, a powerful force descended abruptly.

With a cracking sound, Kou Zhengfeng was forced to kneel to the ground, his knees crushed to powder.

"From the moment you aimed to make a name by stepping over me, you should have anticipated this day. Had you known fear and restrained yourself earlier, you wouldn’t be facing this, but you didn’t!"

Xue An leaned down, gazing into Kou Zhengfeng’s panic-stricken eyes, his tone playful.

"Blinded by greed, all you thought about was using this to gain fame, never considering what price you might pay. Only when faced with death did you feel fear and learn to beg for mercy. But do you think... it’s useful?"

Kou Zhengfeng’s whole body shook like a leaf, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, "I... I was wrong!"

Xue An chuckled coolly, "You weren’t wrong. I believe even now, deep down, you don’t think you were wrong. You just believe the intelligence you gathered was erroneous, leading you to this plight, right?"

Kou Zhengfeng’s complexion turned from ashen to deathly pale, staring dully at Xue An.

Xue An slowly stood upright, his tone indifferent, "Actually, your thinking isn’t entirely wrong. In the end, everything boils down to strength. If my strength were inadequate, it would be me kneeling now!"

"So... is there anything else you want to say?"

Kou Zhengfeng felt all his muscles tense up due to the final question.

Despite Xue An’s casual tone, Kou Zhengfeng sensed a fierce killing intent.

He knew very well, if he didn’t take action, the next moment, he would lose his head.

Thus he shouted with a hoarse voice, regardless of anything, "You can’t kill me, I am from the Golden Han Academy, and also a representative of innumerable students from Xihua City. If you kill me, it’ll mean offending the entire city’s students!"

Unexpectedly, Xue An was unmoved, "Oh, then what?"

"Then?"

"Apart from this, do you have any other reason for me not to kill you?" Xue An said lightly.

Kou Zhengfeng’s pupils instantly shrunk to the size of pinpoints.

Because he knew, his words just now failed.

The white-clad youth before him didn’t care about what he said.

This is someone who appeared youthful yet was frighteningly calm inside.

Worldly benefits couldn’t sway him in the slightest.

At this moment, Kou Zhengfeng truly panicked.

He turned his head and shouted urgently at Shang Hairong from the Xingshi Pavilion and others allied with him.

"This matter concerns you too, don’t think you can stand by. Quick, plead for me, I don’t want to die!" Kou Zhengfeng said hysterically, speaking incoherently.

Led by Shang Hairong from Xingshi Pavilion, the elite disciples from the academy stirred.

Shortly afterward, Shang Hairong, respected as a senior sister by numerous academy disciples, stepped forward cautiously and offered a deep bow.

"M... my lord, all of this was orchestrated by Kou Zhengfeng. He told us we would receive many benefits once it was done, and we were briefly blinded by greed, so we agreed. Please punish us, my lord!"

Shang Hairong straightforwardly revealed everything with no concealment.

Because she was intelligent and clearly knew what kind of existence the white-clad youth before her represented.

Needless to say, merely his aura crushed all present to silence, showcasing the terror of his strength.

In such a situation, any concealment would be courting death.

Only bare honesty could earn a chance of survival.

Sure enough.

After hearing Shang Hairong’s words, Xue An smiled calmly, and said meaningfully, "You are smart!"

Shang Hairong’s heart leaped to her throat, but the next second, what Xue An said put it back.

"But I like dealing with smart people!"

Shang Hairong let out a breath of relief, then showed a grateful face as she bowed once more to Xue An.

"Thank you, my lord, for sparing my life!"

Xue An ignored her and instead turned to look at Kou Zhengfeng, who was now stupefied.

"Anything else to say?"

Kou Zhengfeng opened his mouth to speak, but Xue An shook his head.

"Enough, I’m getting a bit tired of this!"

With that, Xue An extended his hand and pressed it onto Kou Zhengfeng’s head, then smiled slightly at Shang Hairong.

"How tall do you think he is?"

Shang Hairong was stunned, unclear on the meaning of Xue An’s question, but dared not stay silent, quickly replied.

"About... eight feet, perhaps!"

"Wrong, he is only one foot tall!"

As he finished speaking, Xue An’s palm exerted force, and Kou Zhengfeng’s head was pressed into his chest without a sound.

But it didn’t stop, Xue An’s palm’s force didn’t waver.

Cracking and crunching sounds of bones breaking resounded from inside Kou Zhengfeng’s body, then his chest was crushed, followed by his abdomen, pelvis, and legs...

In the end, Kou Zhengfeng, who stood eight feet tall, was forcibly compressed into a piece of meat about a foot tall by Xue An with one hand.

Blood gushed and flowed obscenely, the whole place was deathly silent.

The students from the academy were petrified by this gruesome scene, many’s faces turned paper-white, bodies swayed, nearly fainting.

Shang Hairong considered herself quite ruthless, otherwise, she couldn’t have carved out a name for herself in this hidden talents-filled Xihua City.

But today, she realized her mistake.

And she’s astoundingly wrong.

Compared to the boy before her, who casually crushed someone into a pulp, her supposed ruthlessness seemed like child’s play.

Shang Hairong involuntarily trembled, feeling a cold breeze at the back of her head, her face even closer to becoming transparent white.

Even Niu Dali and Zhang Xiaoqiang were taken aback.

They had seen Xue An’s methods long ago, but witnessing him crush a living person into a pulp with an indifferent expression, they couldn’t help but be shocked.

Meanwhile, Xue An slowly stood up, at this moment besides the blood on his palm, his white clothing was still spotless.

Sheng Hongqian quickly stepped forward, both hands offering a white towel.

Xue An accepted it casually, leisurely wiping the blood from his hands.

The place remained intimidatingly quiet, with many people’s breath erratic due to extreme fear.

No one dared to speak.

Everyone awaited Xue An’s words.

In that instant, a thought flashed in Sheng Hongqian’s mind.

To silence a room full of people, is this the true might of a strong person?