Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I’ll Take Them Down!
Chapter 445: Rules!

Chapter 445: Chapter 445: Rules!

Bei Yong’s complexion changed.

"What??"

"Zhou Yu?"

"Young Master Zhao, this is bad. It must be the ones I sent to capture Lin Luoluo; Zhou Yu has discovered them, and now he’s come knocking on our door."

Zhao Songqing snorted coldly.

"To rely on a bunch of rubbish like you, who can’t get anything done."

"Well, if he’s courting death by coming here himself, then I’ll personally take care of him."

"Let him in."

Bei Yong took a deep breath and gestured to his subordinates with a nod of his head.

Before long, Zhou Yu strode in.

Zhao Songqing looked at Zhou Yu with eyes full of contempt.

"So you’re Zhou Yu?"

Zhou Yu frowned.

"And you are?"

"Capital City, Zhao Family, Zhao Songqing."

"Never heard of you."

Zhou Yu ignored Zhao Songqing entirely and turned to Bei Yong.

"You dared to lay a hand on my wife; it seems the lesson I gave you last time wasn’t harsh enough."

Zhou Yu moved with a flash, appearing right in front of Bei Yong.

Slap!

A palm strike flew out.

Bei Yong was sent flying directly.

He crashed into a nearby sofa with a painful cry.

Zhao Songqing’s face turned pale.

"Boy, how dare you!"

"You actually dare to make a move on my man in front of me!"

Zhou Yu frowned.

"Who the hell do you think you are?"

"What business is this of yours?"

Zhao Songqing’s face turned an ashen color, as no one had ever dared to curse at him right to his face like that.

"Brat, you’re seeking death!"

"Shang Ye, cripple him for me."

With an angry shout from Zhao Songqing, a terrifying aura suddenly descended from outside the door, followed by a shadow flying in.

Clang!

A fierce blade Gang tore through the air, aiming straight for Zhou Yu’s head.

Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes.

Such a ferocious blade attack, and he hadn’t noticed it before he came in.

The person who made the move was definitely an expert.

Zhou Yu dared not be careless; he immediately mobilized his Golden Cauldron Technique and Dragon Gang Strength, and threw a punch.

Boom!

A loud explosion.

Chaotic Gang Jin erupted in all directions.

The decorations, floor, and ceiling in the room instantly cracked.

Zhou Yu was forced back, retreating out of the office before he could stabilize his form.

Zhao Songqing was also affected by the terrifying Gang Jin. Although Shang Ye saved him in time, he inevitably suffered injuries, and his body was covered with numerous cuts, bleeding profusely.

Zhao Songqing’s face was a mix of shock and rage.

"How... possible!"

"This kid... actually managed to block a blow from a Saint Realm expert!!!"

At this moment, Zhou Yu, without saying another word, was ready to make another move.

Bei Yong had just recovered from that slap and was again affected by the terrifying Gang Jin, hanging by a thread.

If there were to be another strike, even just getting caught in the aftermath, he would surely die.

Facing a life-and-death crisis, Bei Yong couldn’t care less. Enduring the pain, he mustered all his strength and shouted loudly:

"Mr. Zhou, the decision to move against President Lin wasn’t mine."

"It was the Zhao Family’s demand; I was compelled and had no choice."

Upon hearing this, a cold light suddenly flashed in Zhou Yu’s eyes.

He suddenly remembered what Tianqing had said—that it was someone with the surname Zhao from Capital City who had given the order to the Letian Association.

Could it be the young man right before his eyes?

So, the mysterious power from Capital City that had been targeting the Lin Family in the dark... it was this Capital City’s Zhao Family?

Realizing this, Zhou Yu’s gaze turned sharply towards Zhao Songqing.

This time, his eyes were filled with cold light.

"What is the Zhao Family from Capital City doing in Qinzhou?"

At this moment, Zhao Songqing’s anger was nearly erupting.

He had never suffered such a severe injury in his life.

At this moment, how could he possibly answer Zhou Yu’s questions?

He roared furiously.

"You deserve to die!"

"Elder Shang, hold nothing back and kill him for me."

The knife in Elder Shang’s hand instantly burst out with a blade energy.

Hum!

The air seemed to rip apart.

Just then, another blade energy swept through the air.

The sharp blade light caused everyone’s skin to sting painfully.

"Shang Ye, how dare you!"

Yan Maozong was seen holding a long knife, flying to Zhou Yu’s side in an instant.

At the same time, a powerful blade force pressed aggressively towards Shang Ye.

Shang Ye was not to be outdone.

The blade forces of the two Saint Realm experts instantly intertwined.

Bang bang bang!

The chaotic blade force shattered countless doors, windows, and floors around them once again.

Moments later, both men simultaneously withdrew their blade forces.

Shang Ye said with an icy expression.

"Yan Maozong, it’s been years since we last met, and your blade technique is still stuck in the same place."

Yan Maozong let out a cold laugh.

"Shang Ye, I’ve been injured these past years and indeed haven’t made much progress. But what about you? Have all your years of cultivation gone to the dogs?"

"You..."

Shang Ye flew into a rage, but he had reservations and did not dare to strike lightly.

"Why have you come? Is it Governor Qi’s idea?"

Yan Maozong said indifferently,

"Zhou Yu is my life-saving benefactor; naturally, I won’t let him come to harm in my territory."

"Of course, this also includes Governor Qi’s wishes."

At that moment, Zhao Songqing shouted angrily,

"Elder Yan, I am here on behalf of the Punishment Hall to capture the criminal Zhou Yu. With you obstructing me in this manner, could it be that you intend to oppose the Punishment Hall?"

Yan Maozong sneered.

"Are you a member of the Punishment Hall?"

Zhao Songqing’s face turned grim.

"Although I am not from the Punishment Hall, I have come with Yang Tianpeng, who is specially authorized by the Punishment Hall. He entrusted me to represent him. Should I call him over?"

Yan Maozong sneered, not the least bit afraid.

"So what if Yang Tianpeng came?"

"Qinzhou has its own rules. Even if the head of the Punishment Hall were to come, he would have to follow the rules of Qinzhou."

Zhao Songqing was so angry his teeth itched.

"What kind of rules does Qinzhou have that I have never heard of?"

Yan Maozong said calmly,

"Qinzhou’s rule is that experts above the Saint Realm must not attack those below the Saint Realm."

"Is that clear enough for you?"

Zhao Songqing was again so angry his teeth itched.

What kind of nonsense rule was this from Qinzhou? It was clearly something Yan Maozong had just come up with on the spot.

He obviously just wanted to prevent Shang Ye from taking action against Zhou Yu.

"Fine."

Zhao Songqing took a deep breath and then looked coldly at Zhou Yu.

"Today, you are lucky, kid. We shall see..."

"Elder Shang, let’s go."

After saying that, Zhao Songqing was about to leave.

However, Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes.

He directly activated his Mountain and River Steps and instantly appeared in front of Zhao Songqing.

"Kid, you dare..."

Shang Ye immediately shouted angrily, about to make a move, but Yan Maozong stopped him.

Zhao Songqing jumped in fright with Zhou Yu’s sudden appearance.

"What... what are you trying to do?"

"Did I let you leave?"

Slap!

Zhou Yu slapped him straight across the face.

Zhao Songqing was flung backward from the slap.

Zhou Yu followed up, stepping on him with his foot.

"Today, you’re not going anywhere."