Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I’ll Take Them Down!
Chapter 442

Chapter 442: 442

Zhou Yu smiled faintly.

"I’ve discovered that there is an evil curse in your Dantian, one that constantly threatens your life."

"If I’m not mistaken, this curse was placed by the Letian Association to control you."

"Moreover, it was personally carried out by the so-called Heavenly Master from the Letian Association."

"Am I right?"

For the first time, a ripple of emotion surfaced in Tian Qiong’s eyes.

"You... how do you know?"

Zhou Yu smiled faintly:

"Although I have never met this Heavenly Master, I am quite familiar with his methods."

"I can help you remove this curse."

Tian Qiong shook his head:

"Impossible!"

"The curse of Guan Silong can only be undone by him."

Zhou Yu smiled slightly, pointing at the Thunder Formation above his head.

"Do you know who created this thing?"

Tian Qiong’s face showed a flash of shock.

"Guan Silong!"

"Correct, that’s right."

Zhou Yu smiled.

"This is what you call being too clever for your own good, one might also say your fate is not sealed yet."

While speaking, Zhou Yu withdrew the silver needles, and simultaneously, the Thunder Formation above them gradually dissipated.

"All right, feel it now, is the curse in your Dantian still there?"

Tian Qiong hurriedly closed his eyes to sense the condition inside his body.

A moment later, he opened his eyes, which no longer looked dead but filled with disbelief.

"Gone."

"It’s removed!"

"You actually know such techniques..."

Zhou Yu smiled faintly.

"Now, you don’t have to be under the Letian Association’s control anymore, you are free, you can go."

With that, Zhou Yu turned and walked back towards Wu Yue and the others.

But just then, Tian Qiong’s voice came.

"Wait... wait a moment."

Zhou Yu paused and turned around.

"What’s wrong?"

Fighting through the pain, Tian Qiong got up.

"Mr. Zhou, I, Tian Qiong, have been enslaved all my life, and now, suddenly free, I don’t know where to go. If you don’t mind, I would like... to follow you."

Zhou Yu’s face registered surprise.

He hadn’t expected Tian Qiong to make such a request.

"You have gained your freedom, why would you want to follow someone else?"

Tian Qiong blankly shook his head:

"I have never seen my family, nor do I have friends... I don’t know where to go?"

"Besides, other than martial arts, I know nothing else."

Hearing this, Zhou Yu fell silent.

After a moment, he said:

"Alright."

He then took out the leftover medicine that he had used to heal Wu Yue’s injuries and handed it to Tian Qiong.

"Heal your injuries first."

Without any hesitation, Tian Qiong swallowed the medicine.

Moments later, his face suddenly showed astonishment.

The blood vessels that were previously ruptured and injuries inside his body were now visibly healing at an observable rate.

"This..."

Tian Qiong’s face was full of disbelief.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

Zhou Yu smiled faintly.

"It’s my own concoction; it doesn’t have a name."

Tian Qiong was dumbfounded.

Zhou Yu turned back to Wu Yue and the others.

At this moment, all of them were utterly astonished.

In less than ten minutes, not only had Zhou Yu defeated Tian Qiong, but he had also taken him under his wing.

It was like something out of a dream.

Lu Xiuying and Wu Yue exchanged glances, both seeing the deep shock in each other’s eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Hua said:

"Mr. Zhou... Zhou sir, I apologize, I was disrespectful to you before."

Zhou Yu shook his head and smiled.

"No problem."

Yuan Denian’s face was filled with astonishment.

"Little brother Zhou, you have my utmost respect. In my entire life, I have never seen anyone more talented than you."

"Compared to you, I feel like I am just a piece of rotting wood, long overdue to be buried in the ground."

Zhou Yu chuckled.

"You flatter me too much, Elder Yuan."

"Alright, everything here is finished, it’s time for us to go back."

Upon hearing this, Wu Yue and Lu Xiuying both showed anger.

The Martial Pavilion and Punishment Hall have one very important rule: no one may desert in the heat of battle, or else they will be handled by family law.

Quan Yulong’s actions were undoubtedly a serious violation of the Martial Pavilion’s rules, not to mention that he was a representative from Punishment Hall.

"Right, it’s time to go back,"

"We must report Quan Yulong’s desertion to the higher-ups, he must pay the price."

...

Martial Pavilion Headquarters in Qin Province.

Quan Yulong had already returned to the Martial Pavilion.

At this time, Yang Tianpeng and Zhao Songqing were also present.

Seeing Quan Yulong in such a sorry state, Yang Tianpeng frowned.

"Old Quan, what happened to you?"

Quan Yulong said in a deep voice:

"When I was over there on an errand, I accidentally encountered a master who knew the Blood Armor Technique, and I...was no match for him."

As soon as he said this, Zhao Songqing’s expression immediately darkened.

"Tianqing?"

Quan Yulong immediately nodded and said:

"Yes yes, the person was called Tianqing."

"Eh? Young Master Zhao, how did you know?"

Zhao Songqing’s expression turned somewhat ugly.

He had not expected that the person he sent to kill Zhou Yu would end up encountering Quan Yulong.

"What about the people from the Martial Pavilion?"

"They’re all dead!" Quan Yulong said with certainty.

Although he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, but if Tianqing could best him, how could those useless members of team eight survive?

"And Zhou Yu?"

Quan Yulong answered, "Also dead."

Zhao Songqing’s continued questioning stunned Liu Zongsen and Qiu Baiwan among others.

They immediately realized something.

If Zhao Songqing was this concerned about whether Zhou Yu was alive or dead, could it be that the ’little scoundrel’ he mentioned was Zhou Yu?

At this moment, Yang Tianpeng also realized something.

He glanced at Zhao Songqing.

"Songqing, have you come here this time for Zhou Yu?"

Zhao Songqing did not hide it.

He nodded.

"Indeed."

"But it’s not just for him, there are other matters too."

Yang Tianpeng’s eyes twitched.

He hadn’t expected that their two targets would be the same person, and even more that it would be a situation of their own people fighting among themselves.

What a coincidence.

However, Liu Zongsen and Qiu Baiwan showed excitement.

They hadn’t expected that Zhao Songqing had also come to kill Zhou Yu.

It seemed that Zhou Yu was truly fated to die.

However, Liu Zongsen, who somewhat understood Zhou Yu, still had some doubts.

"Zhou Yu is quite capable, even Jin Dingtian couldn’t best him. Lord Quan, are you sure he is really dead?"

Quan Yulong’s expression darkened.

"What? Are you doubting my words?"

"No no no..."

Liu Zongsen hastily waved his hands.

Quan Yulong said coldly:

"It’s only places like Qin Province that hold someone like the Heavenly Master in such high esteem, what does killing a waste like the Heavenly Master prove?"

Zhao Songqing said:

"Well said."

"A rubbish place like Qin Province can hardly have any true masters."

"Now that Zhou Yu is dead, my mission in Qin Province is halfway completed."

"Next, there is another important matter to handle, who among you..."

Zhao Songqing hadn’t finished speaking when suddenly, a disciple of the Martial Pavilion hurried in.

"Vice Minister Qiu, the members of team eight are back."