Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I’ll Take Them Down!
Chapter 447: Testing Each Other!

Chapter 447: Chapter 447: Testing Each Other!

Zhou Yu sensed the arrival of the newcomers instantly.

He looked towards the entrance of the clubhouse.

Bang!

A loud explosion.

The door of the clubhouse was kicked open.

Immediately after, Yang Tianpeng, Liu Zongsen, Qiu Baiwan, and others stormed in.

Qiu Baiwan spotted Zhao Songqing lying on the ground like a dead dog, a flash of excitement crossing the bottom of his eyes.

The more grievous the injuries Zhou Yu inflicted on the Zhao Family, the worse his fate would be.

However, his face still showed a look of anger as he rebuked loudly.

"Zhou Yu, you’ve got some nerve, daring to lay a hand on someone from the Punishment Hall."

Zhou Yu said indifferently,

"So what if I did?"

"You..."

Qiu Baiwan’s face darkened as a powerful aura burst forth from him.

But at that moment, Yang Tianpeng casually waved his hand and Qiu Baiwan immediately bowed his head respectfully and stood behind Yang Tianpeng.

Yang Tianpeng took a step forward, glanced at Zhao Songqing, then turned to Zhou Yu, sizing him up briefly before speaking,

"Zhou Yu!"

"Although I have just arrived in Qin State, I have heard your name many times already."

"I never expected that Qin State, already in decline in the path of martial arts, could actually produce such an outstanding talent like you. It’s indeed not easy."

"But you should not be so ostentatious, after all, you are still just a Martial Artist in the Innate Realm."

Zhou Yu’s eyebrows twitched.

"Who are you?"

"Zhao Songqing’s father?"

Qiu Baiwan’s face turned grim.

"Zhou Yu, he is none other than the special envoy of the Punishment Hall, the respected Yang Tianpeng. Watch your words."

"So it’s a special envoy from the Punishment Hall."

"Speaking of which, there’s another surnamed Quan who’s also a special envoy of the Punishment Hall. But in my opinion, instead of calling it a special envoy, it’s more apt to call it a pile of shit."

"How insolent!"

Qiu Baiwan hadn’t expected Zhou Yu to insult the Punishment Hall so openly.

He roared in anger on the spot.

A cold light flickered in Yang Tianpeng’s eyes.

"Zhou Yu, my patience has its limits. Release Zhao Songqing."

Zhou Yu laughed coldly.

"I’m not opposed to releasing him, but there’s something you need to answer me first."

A terrifying aura suddenly emanated from Yang Tianpeng, overwhelming Zhou Yu like a blanket covering the sky.

"No one has ever dared to bargain with me."

"You’re playing with fire!"

Zhou Yu looked as if he hadn’t felt anything.

He reached out through the air and instantly grabbed Zhao Songqing by the throat, lifting him up forcefully.

"I, for one, love to play with fire."

Zhou Yu’s tone was unyielding.

Even Lu Kui standing behind Zhou Yu was dumbfounded.

That was a special envoy from the Punishment Hall!

Zhou Yu actually dared to confront him head-on.

Even Lu Kui felt deeply worried for Zhou Yu.

"You dare!"

Yang Tianpeng suddenly let out a fierce shout.

His powerful aura pressed down on Zhou Yu as if it were Mount Tai collapsing.

The sofa and chairs near Zhou Yu were instantly crushed, Tang Long was pressed by the aura and spat out blood before flying out, fortunately rescued by Lu Kui.

But even Lu Kui staggered back, his face pale.

Zhou Yu’s face darkened.

He looked coldly at Yang Tianpeng and opened his mouth!

"Why wouldn’t I dare!"

These four words were expelled with the force of a Demonic Roar.

In an instant, the powerful sound waves formed an attack that barrelled towards Yang Tianpeng like an army charging in battle.

The faces of both Qiu Baiwan and Liu Zongsen changed dramatically; they immediately employed their Cultivation Techniques to defend themselves.

But Zhou Yu’s Demonic Roar was too powerful and fast, the pair barely had time to act before they were hit.

Both men turned ghostly pale with blood flowing from their seven orifices.

Liu Zongsen, due to only being in the Innate Realm, was forced to retreat over ten paces.

While Qiu Baiwan did not fare quite so badly, he still wore a look of shock.

After all, he was cultivated in the Saint Realm.

And yet, he had been shaken to bleeding by a shout from Zhou Yu.

Though the element of surprise was a factor, objectively speaking, if he and Zhou Yu were engaged in a life-and-death fight and Zhou Yu unleashed this move all of a sudden, what would his fate be?

Qiu Baiwan’s face turned exceedingly grim.

For the first time, he realized that he had always underestimated Zhou Yu.

Yang Tianpeng was also of the Saint Realm, but clearly, his cultivation was much more solid than Qiu Baiwan’s, Jiang Fengnian’s, or even Yan Maozong’s—a fellow Saint Realm expert’s.

This person was indeed a formidable enemy.

"It seems that not all envoys from the Punishment Hall are shit; you do have some real skills."

Yang Tianpeng snorted coldly.

"Enough has been said already."

"Since you are so obstinate, then don’t blame me for being impolite."

With those words, Yang Tianpeng made his move.

He threw a fierce punch at Zhou Yu. The instant the punch was thrown, the potent Gang Jin formed a visible seal that shot towards Zhou Yu at lightning speed.

Zhou Yu did not dare to be careless.

He activated the Golden Cauldron Technique, combined with the Dragon Gang Strength and augmented by the Nether Fire True Qi, releasing his own punch in response.

Bang!

Their assaults collided head-on.

In that instant, a towering wave of air swept up, turning everything in the room to dust, and countless intricate cracks appeared on the walls, even the embedded steel bars twisted out of shape.

Before the terrifying air wave had dissipated, Yang Tianpeng’s figure had already appeared in front of Zhou Yu.

He sneered,

"Die."

A pair of iron fists smashed directly towards Zhou Yu’s head.