From the girl's attitude, it could be seen that she and Murong Yanran were mortal enemies.
Murong Yanran was the eldest young lady of the Murong family. This girl dared to oppose her, clearly indicating she also had a distinguished background.
"I am willing, and it's none of your business," Murong Yanran huffed.
"Broke boy, what's your name?"
"This is the fortune accumulated over generations, to be so lucky as to be chauffeured by the eldest young lady Murong on an electric scooter."
"Let me remind you, the eldest young lady Murong is proud and arrogant; she wouldn't fancy a poor person like you."
"Don't let her toy with you."
The girl looked at Qin Hanchu with contempt, her tone condescending.
"Does it have anything to do with you?"
"Just mind your own business."
"Don't overthink things, lest your development be stunted."
Qin Hanchu was not one to be pushed around and retorted directly.
"You... what's your attitude? Do you know who I am?" Hearing this, the girl was furious.
Qin Hanchu smiled, "Who cares who you are? You're not my woman anyway."
"Well said." Seeing Zheng Yongjun flustered, Murong Yanran said with a happy smile.
Zheng Yongjun glared at Qin Hanchu through gritted teeth, a broke boy riding an electric scooter daring to speak to her like that.
The Zheng family was a top-tier conglomerate, just like the Murong family, and she was the direct descendant eldest young lady of the Zheng family.
"Kneel down and apologize to me, or I guarantee you'll have a terrible time," Zheng Yongjun threatened through clenched teeth.
"How about we kneel together and do a double bow like a married couple?" Qin Hanchu quipped.
Zheng Yongjun's face turned red with anger from Qin Hanchu's words. Trembling, she shouted, "Shameless! How dare you take advantage of me!"
"Don't spout nonsense. I haven't touched you, nor have I kissed you, so how could I be taking advantage of you?"
"If you insist on saying so, then I can only take some advantage."
As he spoke, Qin Hanchu moved closer to Zheng Yongjun.
Zheng Yongjun, beside herself with rage, swung a slap at Qin Hanchu's face.
Qin Hanchu raised his hand, catching Zheng Yongjun's wrist, and smiled, "With your skills, don't humiliate yourself."
"You..." Zheng Yongjun was furious. She raised her other hand to strike Qin Hanchu.
Qin Hanchu shifted his feet, already behind Zheng Yongjun.
"Such a temper, are you made of firecrackers? You explode at the slightest spark," Qin Hanchu smiled.
"Presumptuous! Let go of the young lady!"
Just then, two guards rushed out from the shadows.
Both were eighth-grade martial artists. They angrily lunged at Qin Hanchu.
Qin Hanchu released Zheng Yongjun and returned to Murong Yanran's side.
"Don't be so tense; I was just playing with your young lady," Qin Hanchu smiled.
Seeing Qin Hanchu release Zheng Yongjun, the two guards halted their charge and positioned themselves protectively around Zheng Yongjun.
"Let me introduce you."
"This is my fiancé, Qin Ning."
"He is an eighth-grade martial artist, so don't humiliate yourself."
"Oh, and he's also a physician skilled in poisons."
"You'd best stay away from him. If you get poisoned, we won't be responsible."
Murong Yanran said with a smile.
"Fiancé?"
"When did the Murong family become so careless about status? A broke boy riding an electric scooter is worthy of marrying a young lady like you?"
"Did you elope?"
Zheng Yongjun paused for a moment, then scoffed.
"You wouldn't understand love," Murong Yanran retorted.
Seeing that the two were about to continue arguing, Qin Hanchu said to Murong Yanran, "We'll be late; let's go in first."
"You two listen well: he is my, Murong Yanran's, fiancé."
"Anyone who dares to touch him is making an enemy of our Murong family."
Murong Yanran, fearing Zheng Yongjun's guards might attack Qin Hanchu, threatened the two guards.
"Don't worry about me. If they dare to touch me, I'll show them what it means to wish they were dead." Qin Hanchu smiled.
Murong Yanran nodded and then walked into the school.
Zheng Yongjun gave Qin Hanchu a fierce look and then said to her guards, "You know what to do?"
Seeing Zheng Yongjun's dark expression, the two guards nodded, "Understood."
"Enjoy yourselves."
With that, Zheng Yongjun also walked into the school.
After Zheng Yongjun and her companion left, the two guards approached Qin Hanchu.
Qin Hanchu smiled, "No fighting is allowed at the school entrance. Let's find another spot."
With that, Qin Hanchu got on his electric scooter and rode forward.
The two guards quickly mounted their vehicles and followed.
Five minutes later, Qin Hanchu turned into an alleyway.
This alley was rather secluded, with hardly any pedestrians.
As soon as Qin Hanchu parked his electric scooter, the two guards from the Zheng family approached from either side.
"Kid, do you really think that by latching onto Miss Murong, we wouldn't dare to touch you?"
"We are from the Zheng family; we don't care about the eldest young lady Murong's thoughts."
One of the guards said indifferently.
"It's not too late to leave now, or I'll ensure your martial arts are ruined here," Qin Hanchu said with a smile.
"Such arrogance."
Another martial artist said coldly, "Stop wasting words, just attack!"
With that, he immediately charged at Qin Hanchu.
Qin Hanchu casually took out a fine needle and concealed it in his palm, then flickered his body towards the man.
In a flash, the two were close.
The guard threw a punch towards Qin Hanchu's face.
Qin Hanchu slipped his foot, turning his body fluidly.
As he turned, Qin Hanchu's fine needle shot out.
At such close range, the guard had no time to react; the needle directly pierced his acupoint.
Qin Hanchu ignored the first guard and turned to face the other.
This guard was positioned behind Qin Hanchu and hadn't seen Qin Hanchu's subtle move.
As Qin Hanchu advanced, he took out another fine needle.
The moment they met, Qin Hanchu flicked the fine needle.
With Qin Hanchu's skill, the opponent had no possibility of dodging.
This fine needle also embedded itself into the opponent's acupoint.
The two guards stood frozen like statues, unable to move.
"What did you do to us?" one of them roared.
"If you don't remove the needles within ten minutes, the meridians in your right arm will atrophy, rendering your arm useless."
"I'm leaving now, good luck."
With that, Qin Hanchu got onto his little electric scooter.
"Stop!"
"We are Zheng family guards. The Zheng family won't let you off for crippling us."
Qin Hanchu's words sent a wave of terror through the two guards.
They shouted urgently.
Qin Hanchu smiled, "I am the Murong family's son-in-law. Do I need to fear the Zheng family? Do you think the Zheng family would go to war with the Murong family for two guards? Especially when you provoked it first."
After speaking, Qin Hanchu started his electric scooter and left.
No matter how much the two guards shouted, Qin Hanchu did not look back.
Since they chose to provoke him, they had to pay a price.
He had already crippled Situ Lei, so why would he care about these two guards?
Even if someone took them to the hospital, it would be too late.
They were destined to become one-armed warriors.
Of course, if they had the money to hire a divine physician, there might be a chance for them to be mended.