High Martial Arts: Integrating with Super AI, Unrivaled and Unstoppable!

Deep in the narrow alley, four or five young people formed a circle, shoving the boy in the middle.

The boy was thin, with waist-length hair that hung down like ebony, and was pulled into a mess.

He shielded his head with all his might, his back ramrod straight, his knuckles turning blue, enduring the filthy words raining down on him without uttering a sound.

"A hairy monster! Its hair is longer than a girl's, disgusting!"

Bald Sun Hu, hands on his hips, shouted, his head gleaming, his face full of disdain, and raised his foot to kick the boy's leg.

"That effeminate guy, cut it off already! He's so annoying to look at!"

Sun Hu's companion reached out and grabbed the boy's long hair, pulling him back and laughing out loud.

"Growing it so long, who's he trying to impress? What a repressed pervert!"

Another person joined in the commotion, reaching out to shove the boy.

"Exactly! He's like a monster, a disgrace to us men. He needs to be cut clean; he shouldn't be in our way!"

The boy bit his pale lips, clutching his head even tighter, his body trembling slightly, yet he still refused to let go.

Until Sun Hu took out the scissors, gripped the handle tightly, and fiercely cut down on the long hair.

"Snap!"

A tuft of long hair snapped off and fell straight to the ground, the sharp edge slicing through the skin of her neck, and a trickle of blood instantly seeped out.

Zhou Xunhuan felt a tearing pain in his scalp, his fingertips went numb, his back tensed up suddenly, and his eyes reddened instantly.

He rushed forward frantically to protect his hair, his throat tightened, his breath came in gasps, and his voice trembled and broke, filled with uncontrollable pleading.

"If I make you unhappy, you can hit me, please, don't cut my hair... this hair is really important to me..."

"Ha, important? I think that's just being dramatic!"

Sun Hu sneered, his eyes fierce, and he raised his wrist sharply, the cold light of the scissors aimed directly at Zhou Xunhuan's head.

"I'm getting a haircut today! No one can stop me!"

-

Lin Banxia was holding Lu Xingyao's hand, walking briskly along the alley.

She had brought Lu Xingyao to this old-established clothing store in the alley to pick out new clothes.

Lu Xingyao followed obediently beside Lin Banxia, ​​her little hands tightly clutching the hem of Lin Banxia's clothes, her eyes timid, and she remained quiet the whole way.

As they walked to a secluded spot in the alley, an unexpected event occurred.

Lin Banxia, ​​who was leading Lu Xingyao past this place, paused, quickly stepped forward, blocked their path, frowned, and spoke in a cold voice.

"Stop bullying people! Stop right now!"

Sun Hu raised his eyebrows and glared, his neck stiff as he shouted arrogantly, his tone full of disdain.

"What's it to you? Mind your own business! Get out of my way or I'll take care of you too!"

Lin Banxia clenched her fists, her tone becoming more serious.

"Bullying people in broad daylight, and you still dare to be so arrogant? Don't you dare mess around!"

Someone in the crowd bent down, picked up a small stone from the ground, and threw it at Lu Xingyao.

As the pebble hurtled through the air, about to strike Lu Xingyao, Lin Banxia reacted almost instinctively, taking a step forward to shield Lu Xingyao tightly behind her.

The next second, the pebble hit Lin Banxia hard on the back, and her shoulder trembled violently.

Lu Xingyao's pupils suddenly contracted, and panic and heartache instantly welled up in her eyes. She took half a step forward and reached out to help Lin Banxia.

He struggled to speak, to question, to cry for help, but in the end, he could only squeeze out a few broken, rapid sounds.

"Ah...ah..."

She opened her mouth, her cheeks flushed red, but she couldn't utter a single complete sentence.

The surrounding youths saw it clearly. They were stunned at first, then burst into a commotion, their shrill voices exploding in the alley.

"All it can do is make 'ah ah' noises; it can't speak!"

"Turns out he's mute!"

Lin Banxia felt a pain in her back, her face suddenly darkened, and she exuded a cold aura as she sternly rebuked him.

"You people are so annoying! Stop shouting and get out of here!"

"Little mute! Little mute!"

"Little mute! Little mute!"

The piercing shouts repeated themselves over and over, growing louder and louder, showing no sign of stopping.

Lin Banxia could no longer suppress the coldness in her eyes, and her tone was chilling.

"Let him go! If you don't stop, I'm calling the police!"

The group showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, they became even more arrogant, shouting with unwavering confidence.

"Calling the police won't do any good; we have family members at home! Even if the police come, they can't do anything about it!"

"That's right, get lost, don't waste our time teaching them a lesson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, one of them clenched his fist, his face full of ferocity, and suddenly raised his hand to swing at Lu Xingyao's face.

A gust of wind brushed past Lu Xingyao's ear, causing her body to tremble violently. Her fingertips gripped Lin Banxia's clothes tightly, her breath caught in her throat, and her face turned deathly pale.

Meanwhile, inside the luxury car.

Lu Xuan and Chen Hui sat side by side, the atmosphere in the carriage quiet and peaceful.

The next second, a cold, mechanical voice exploded in Lu Xuan's mind.

[Quantum node alert: Lu Xingyao is in danger.]

Lu Xuan, who had been calm and composed, suddenly turned cold and his aura became sharp and piercing, as if the air in the carriage had been frozen.

His face was icy cold, and every word he spoke carried a murderous intent as he gritted his teeth in a deep voice.

"You dare touch my sister? You're asking for death."

Lu Xuan activated his quantum tunneling power, and a faint afterimage appeared around him, his figure suddenly blurring in place.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared out of thin air in the narrow alley, standing steadily in front of Lu Xingyao, protecting her firmly behind him, his whole body exuding a chilling aura.

Facing the incoming fist, he neither dodged nor avoided it, but instead raised his hand and punched the other person's shoulder.

The force was so strong that the man was sent flying, crashing heavily against the alley wall with a muffled groan, unable to get up again.

"Dare to hit my men?"

Upon seeing this, Sun Hu's eyes turned bloodshot, his anger surged to the top of his head, and he clenched his fists and smashed them towards Lu Xuan's back without any strategy, while roaring wildly.

"I'll kill you!"

Lu Xuan easily dodged to the side, then twisted his wrist and grabbed Sun Hu's wrist, using his knuckles to exert force like an iron clamp, holding him firmly in place.

A piercing pain spread from his wrist throughout his body. Sun Hu's face turned deathly pale instantly, and he trembled with pain, letting out a scream.

The scissors in his hand fell to the ground with a "clatter" and rolled a long way.

"Ouch! That hurts! Let go of me! My house is nearby! If you dare hit me, I'll get my dad to deal with you, you'll regret it!"

Sun Hu grimaced in pain, screaming wildly, his voice full of bluster but no substance.

Seeing this, several young men rushed over in a swarm, shouting that they wanted to teach Lu Xuan a lesson.

But as soon as he took half a step closer, he was suppressed by the bone-chilling cold emanating from Lu Xuan, his whole body stiffened, and his legs went weak.

One by one, they turned pale with fright and fled in panic, scrambling and tumbling towards the alley entrance.

Lu Xuan loosened his grip slightly and casually flung Sun Hu away.

Sun Hu fell to the ground and fled, scrambling and running, turning back as he ran to shout threats at Lu Xuan.

"You wait! I'll call my dad to kill you! Don't you dare run!"

Lu Xuan didn't take these words to heart at all, and the tense aura around him slowly subsided.

He turned his head and his gaze fell on the boy squatting on the ground to the side.

The boy's body trembled slightly as he carefully picked up the stray hairs from the ground, gently brushed away the dust, and caressed them with his fingertips.

Silent tears fell one by one onto the bluestone slab, fine and translucent, like shattered starlight.

"What's your name?"

Lu Xuan's voice softened considerably, losing its previous coldness.

The boy looked up, his face streaked with tears, his nose red, his voice dry and hoarse, and he spoke through sobs.

"Zhou Xunhuan..."

Before the words were finished, a furious roar came from afar, filled with a strong sense of malevolence, and rushed straight into the alley.

"Which bastard dares to touch my son! They're asking for trouble!"

"Dad! Dad! It was him! He hit me and twisted my wrist!"

Sun Hu rushed up behind the newcomer, crying, pointing at Lu Xuan with a face full of grievance and resentment.

The burly Sun Qiang, his face full of ferocity, strode into the narrow alley and immediately locked his gaze on Lu Xuan.

Without uttering a single wasted word, he delivered a powerful punch, accompanied by a gust of wind, aimed squarely at Lu Xuan's face.

"You're asking for death! How dare you run wild on my Sun family's territory! I'll cripple you today!"

Lu Xuan slightly shifted his body, easily dodging the heavy punch. With a flick of his wrist, he grabbed Sun Qiang's arm.

With a slight exertion of the fingertip, a clear, crisp cracking sound of bones dislocating rang out.

Sun Qiang's face turned ashen, and excruciating pain shot through his body from his arm. He let out a piercing wail and collapsed heavily onto the bluestone slab.

His arm was twisted at an eerie angle and he could no longer lift it.

"You've gone too far! How dare you hit my son! I'll beat you to death!"

A furious shout suddenly rang out, and the white-haired Sun Tieniu, leaning on his cane, staggered over.

With a whoosh, he slammed his cane down hard on Lu Xuan, shouting angrily.

"You ignorant brat! How dare you bully the Sun family? You're asking for trouble!"

Lu Xuan raised his hand and casually blocked the attack. The cane struck his arm, instantly dissipating all the force.

Sun Tieniu suddenly lost his balance, stumbled, and fell to the ground with a thud, his cane slipping from his hand and rolling to the side.

He was in pain and furious, and he yelled at the alley entrance.

"Dad! Someone's bullying the Sun family! Help!"

As the shouts subsided, a figure slowly walked out of the alleyway.

The old man had white hair and a hunched back, but his spine was straight and his eyes were sharp as an eagle's. He was none other than Sun Laogen, the patriarch of the Sun family.

Supported by several younger relatives, he slowly walked forward, his gaze sweeping over Sun Qiang and Sun Tieniu, who were groaning on the ground. His face darkened, and he spoke with the authority of an elder.

"Young man, show some mercy! It was just children playing around, why hurt someone so badly? You showed no mercy!"

"Are the children playing around?"

Lu Xuan's tone turned cold as he slowly raised his hand.

His fingertips first touched the lingering bloodstains on Zhou Xunhuan's neck, then pointed to the large clumps of black hair scattered on the ground, each word resounding.

"Cutting hair, slashing neck, driving him to the brink of collapse, and even trying to hurt my sister—and you call that playing around?"

Sun Laogen's face darkened, and before he could speak, Sun Qiang, who was on the ground, roared in rebuttal despite the excruciating pain.

"That kid was just being dramatic. My son was only joking with him, and you went too far! This isn't over!"

Sun Tieniu also sat on the ground and echoed the shouts.

"Exactly! It's normal for kids to fight and roughhouse. You're making a mountain out of a molehill, and you even injured members of our Sun family. You have to give us an explanation!"