"Are you finished?" Zhou Hong let out a low hum after a few seconds and asked.
"Kneel down," the patriarch of the Cao family roared at Zhou Hong, ordering him to kneel.
"Seeking death. I originally planned to give you a way out, but you brought it upon yourselves. Don't blame me then." A killing intent instantly flashed from Zhou Hong.
Everyone in the great hall immediately felt the killing intent emanating from Zhou Hong, like a cold air that sent shivers down their spines.
"Ah, what's going on?" The patriarch of the Cao family also felt Zhou Hong's dazzling aura, like the sun, and his expression changed.
"There's a road to heaven, but you chose not to take it; you insist on knocking on the gates of hell." Zhou Hong said coldly.
"What is your realm?" the Cao family patriarch asked in a panic.
"It's too late to ask now. If you really want to know, it's not impossible to tell you. I just killed a weakling at Martial Master level seventy-five a few days ago."
"What? Martial Master level seventy-five? How is that possible? Who exactly are you?" Everyone in the Cao family was shocked, finding it hard to believe Zhou Hong's words. They wouldn't have believed it even if he said Martial Artist level seventy-five, let alone Martial Master level seventy-five.
Unfortunately, believing it or not, it was too late.
Zhou Hong stopped talking nonsense and instantly lifted the patriarch of the Cao family by one hand.
Everyone in the great hall was stunned. Their Cao family's strongest, who had reached Martial Artist level thirty, was instantly lifted by Zhou Hong.
At this moment, Cao Xiulang was also dumbfounded.
"Grandfather."
Cao Xiulang trembled as he called out.
Zhou Hong looked down at Cao Xiulang and said, "Cao Xiulang, watch closely, and see how your grandfather dies."
With that, under everyone's gaze, Zhou Hong instantly crushed Cao Xiulang's grandfather's head, splashing white brain matter all over the floor.
Everyone in the great hall was stunned. A few seconds later, everyone immediately fell to their knees.
"Senior, spare us! Senior, spare us!" Everyone disregarded the death of their patriarch and quickly prostrated themselves, begging for mercy.
"What? Just now you were arrogant to the extreme, and now you're all kneeling on the ground begging for my mercy?" Zhou Hong snorted coldly, having the most contempt for such families.
"Senior, spare us." Everyone wept and kowtowed incessantly, some even breaking the skin on their heads.
"Senior Zhou Hong, spare us! Woo woo woo." Cao Xiulang also wept and kowtowed.
"Cao Xiulang, don't say I didn't give you a chance. I'll ask you now, do you want to be a model student?"
"I promise you, I'll promise you anything." Cao Xiulang nodded repeatedly.
"Very well, if you can become a model student, I won't kill you, nor will I destroy your family." Zhou Hong retracted his killing intent. He didn't actually intend to wipe out a family; killing their patriarch was a severe warning.
"Thank you, senior."
"Hmph!" Zhou Hong said no more, turning and leaving.
After Zhou Hong left, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Cao Xiulang, why is he so powerful? He's clearly just a sophomore student." One man said, still full of fear.
"How should I know!" Cao Xiulang looked like he wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Truly a pervert. With such strength, he hid it so deeply, even claiming to be only at Martial Artist level ten. How many people will he trick to death like this?"
Everyone in the Cao family had faces as if they were mourning. They cursed Zhou Hong ten times over in their hearts. They had never seen someone pretend to be so humble with such power. Who knew how many people would run into him in the future.
"What happened today, no one is to speak of it to the outside world. This Zhou Hong, so powerful yet pretending to be weak, is clearly a show-off. If we leak even a bit of information and affect his act, we're finished," the Cao family's vice patriarch quickly instructed.
"Yes, vice patriarch." Everyone present nodded. They would rather die than reveal the news of their patriarch's death. Affecting the family's deterrence was secondary; affecting Zhou Hong's show was the real issue.
Furthermore, everyone in the Cao family hoped that other families would accidentally offend Zhou Hong and be wiped out by him, which would bring them some psychological balance. Su Dan Novel Network
At this moment, Zhou Hong had already left the Cao family far behind. To him, it was just a minor interlude. The reason he didn't destroy the Cao family was simply that he didn't want to accumulate too much karma.
As for the Cao family calling him a show-off, that was truly a bit of a misunderstanding.
Zhou Hong had no interest in showing off in front of such weaklings. If it were strong opponents, Zhou Hong might have some interest.
"Ring ring ring!" Just then, Zhou Hong's phone rang.
Zhou Hong took it out and saw it was Shen Yanran's call.
"Hello, Shen Yanran, what's wrong?" Zhou Hong answered and asked.
"Where are you?"
"I just went out for something, I'll be back at the academy soon. What's up?"
"Did you forget something?" Shen Yanran asked with a hint of embarrassment.
"Heh heh, I haven't forgotten. I said I'd make your breasts bigger, and I will." Zhou Hong chuckled. The evening before he went to Kunlun Mountain, in a hotel room, he helped Shen Yanran enlarge her breasts, and then he went to Kunlun Mountain, which took nearly a week.
"It's good that you haven't forgotten."
"How about this, I happen to be free now, same hotel as before, let's go now," Zhou Hong said.
"Okay."
Zhou Hong nodded, hung up the phone, hailed a taxi, and headed towards the hotel on Student Street from last time.
Shen Yanran's breasts were currently a B-plus. Zhou Hong was confident he could make them a D, which would require about five sessions of special massage. He had already done one session.
About half an hour later, Zhou Hong arrived at the hotel from last time.
Shen Yanran was already waiting for Zhou Hong at the hotel entrance.
"I've already booked the room, 908," Shen Yanran said to Zhou Hong with a blush.
"Alright, let's go up now."
"Mhm." Shen Yanran looked around, as if afraid of being seen.
"What are you being so sneaky about? I'm just treating you, not taking you to a room to sow seeds," Zhou Hong said, feeling a bit speechless seeing Shen Yanran looking around.
"Mind your own business." Shen Yanran glared at Zhou Hong. Everything he said sounded so unpleasant coming from him.
Soon, Zhou Hong arrived at the room.
"Same as last time, take off your outer clothing yourself."
Shen Yanran, with a blushing face, took off her jacket and then closed her eyes, lying on the bed. She also felt a sense of anticipation because she had found Zhou Hong's special massage very comfortable.
Afterward, Zhou Hong once again performed a special massage on her, stimulating her secondary growth hormones.
Half an hour later, Zhou Hong stopped.
"That's enough. We've had two sessions now, with a week in between. Your breasts are visibly larger than before," Zhou Hong said with a smile.
Shen Yanran nodded with a blush. She had noticed it herself; she was now about a C-cup.
"Thank you. I didn't expect you to really...!"
"Bang!" Before Shen Yanran could finish speaking, the room door was suddenly kicked open.