Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I’ll Take Them Down!
Chapter 515: Mysterious Turtle Technique!

Chapter 515: Chapter 515: Mysterious Turtle Technique!

Others in the Martial Bureau might fear the Punishment Hall as much as they would a ferocious tiger, but Wei Wuya, as a department head, was not afraid of it—at least, he was not afraid of a mere special envoy like Yang Tianpeng.

Having received Zhao Zhinian’s assurance, Yang Tianpeng was not the slightest bit panicked.

"Wei Wuya, you’re talking nonsense," he said.

"It’s clear that it’s you, the department head, who’s been neglecting duties all year round, mismanaging, and allocating resources unfairly, leading to the deputy heads below you killing each other. What does this have to do with me?"

"I have already reported the situation of the Martial Bureau’s Qin State division to the higher-ups. Now, you should be more concerned about how to explain this to the Martial Bureau’s headquarters."

Wei Wuya snorted coldly.

"How to explain to the Martial Bureau headquarters is my business, so don’t you worry about it," he retorted.

"The fact that you’ve been stirring up trouble in my Martial Bureau in Qin State won’t just be left at that. Now, this is my turf, and you can get lost."

Yang Tianpeng’s expression instantly turned ugly.

After all, he was a special envoy of the Punishment Hall, and Wei Wuya had just bluntly told him to scram, which was a significant loss of face for him.

At that moment, Zhao Zhinian spoke up.

"Let me introduce myself, Minister Wei. I am from the Zhao Family in the Capital City, Zhao..."

He hadn’t finished speaking when Wei Wuya interrupted him with a cold voice.

"I don’t care if you’re from the Capital City’s Zhao Family or any other family from the Capital City. If you come to me as a guest, I will naturally treat you with due courtesy," he interjected.

"However, if you’re here to cause trouble, then I’m afraid I must ask you to leave as well," he said sternly.

As these words were spoken, Zhao Zhinian’s complexion also darkened.

In the Capital City, not many people dared to be so disrespectful in front of someone from the Capital City’s Zhao Family.

So, Wei Wuya was indeed this arrogant.

"I have long heard that the people of the Martial Bureau in Qin State are arrogant. Today, I have seen it for myself," Zhao Zhinian stated.

"However, I’m very curious whether you truly have the capital to back up such arrogance," he challenged.

No sooner had Zhao Zhinian’s words fallen than the Iron Venerate, standing behind him, stepped forward. His gaze was fixed on Wei Wuya, filled with provocation.

"Minister Wei, since you are the leader of a division in the Martial Bureau of Qin State, your strength must be extraordinary. I presume you wouldn’t mind a little spar," he suggested.

As soon as he spoke, the Iron Venerate stepped out and struck towards Zhao Zhinian with his palm.

Seeing this, Jiang Fengnian, who was behind Wei Wuya, changed expression and was about to intervene. However, Wei Wuya was one step ahead and acted first.

Boom!

Fist met palm.

The Iron Venerate instantly retreated three steps.

Wei Wuya, on the other hand, remained unmoved, even putting his hands behind his back as if everything was calm and breezy.

It appeared Wei Wuya had the upper hand, but only Jiang Fengnian standing behind him could clearly discern that Wei Wuya’s qi and blood were tumultuously surging within his body.

Even the hand he had put behind his back was trembling slightly.

At this point, Zhao Zhinian burst into laughter.

"Minister Wei truly lives up to his reputation, being able to force my Zhao Family’s servant back three steps. I’ve learned something new," he complimented.

Then, he stood up.

"Since Minister Wei doesn’t welcome us, we will take our leave," he said.

With that, he strode toward the exit.

Yang Tianpeng and the others followed behind him.

As Zhao Zhinian passed by Wei Wuya, he suddenly paused, whispering to Wei Wuya:

"Minister Wei, anyone who offends my Zhao Family is doomed to die, no matter who they are," he threatened.

Having said this, Zhao Zhinian laughed again and walked away with large strides.

From beginning to end, Wei Wuya stood still, not moving from his spot.

Once Zhao Zhinian and the others had gone far enough, Wei Wuya suddenly trembled all over.

Sputter!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Jiang Fengnian cried out in alarm.

"Minister Wei!!!"

He rushed over to support Wei Wuya.

At this moment, Wei Wuya’s complexion had already turned extremely pale. Having been seriously injured and not yet recovered, he had overexerted himself just now, causing his injuries to worsen considerably.

"I’m fine,"

Wei Wuya said after a moment, waving his hand dismissively.

"But that Iron Venerate..."

"His strength is terrifying."

"If I’m not mistaken, he must have cultivated the Mysterious Turtle Technique."

"The Mysterious Turtle Technique is a well-known cultivation technique from the Capital City’s Zhao Family, characterized by its weak offensives but strong defenses. He took the initiative to attack just now, which is not his strength, yet still, he has such power. This time, Zhou Yu is going to have trouble."

"Fengnian, you must quickly inform Zhou Yu and let him know about this person, so that Zhou Yu won’t be caught off guard if there’s a conflict with him," instructed Wei Wuya.

"He’s absolutely no match for this person right now."

"Yes, Minister Wei, I’ll inform him right away," responded Jiang Fengnian.

...

Over at the Huan Yu Corporation.

Zhou Yu had just dealt with Zheng Weixiang’s matter when his phone rang suddenly.

Zhou Yu took out his phone to see that it was Bei Yong calling.

"Hello! Mr. Zhou, please save us, we’re in a very dangerous situation..." The desperation and fear in Bei Yong’s voice were palpable.

Zhou Yu was taken aback.

"What’s wrong? What happened?"

"Mr. Zhou, I’ve just received word that people from the Capital City’s Zhao Family have arrived, a very important person at that. Because I have aligned with you, they want to kill us," Bei Yong explained.

"Just now, their men came after us, and my son and I only managed to escape thanks to Mr. Shang’s desperate protection..." the bitterness in Bei Yong’s voice was evident.

"Who is Mr. Shang?"

"I’ve mentioned him to you before; he was my grandfather’s brother. He was once a Saint Realm expert, but he was severely injured later on..."

Zhou Yu remembered. Bei Yong had mentioned this person when pledging his loyalty, asking for Zhou Yu’s help to treat him.

Zhou Yu’s eyes flashed with a cold light, narrowing.

"Head to the Martial Bureau immediately," he instructed.

"I will wait for you at the entrance of the Martial Bureau."

"I will ask the Martial Bureau to protect you and your son," he assured.

Bei Yong hesitated.

"Will the Martial Bureau... protect us?"

"Of course!"

After hanging up, Zhou Yu gave Shui Tianyue a heads up and then headed straight for the Martial Bureau.