Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I’ll Take Them Down!
Chapter 583: Zhao Da’s Thoughts!

Chapter 583: Chapter 583: Zhao Da’s Thoughts!

Feeling Zhou Yu’s icy gaze, Luo Zhengxuan was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

Hu San also showed fear and kept retreating.

Seeing the two of them so scared, Zhou Yu didn’t bother to make a move.

"Take Luo Xiuwu’s body and get lost."

"From now on, don’t let me see you in Yancheng."

"Also, if anything happens to any of my friends in Yu City, I will hold the Luo Family responsible. Next time, I won’t be as merciful as I was today."

Hearing Zhou Yu’s words, Luo Zhengxuan said tremblingly:

"I... I understand."

After saying that, he hastily asked Hu San to carry Luo Xiuwu’s body and left in a sorry state without looking back.

With Ban Zongqiang and Luo Xiuwu defeated, the result of the martial arts competition was decided.

Lady Yu heaved a sigh of relief, taking a brocade box from her son, Huang Anping.

Lady Yu held the brocade box and slowly walked onto the stage, arriving in front of Zhou Yu.

"Young friend Zhou, congratulations."

Lady Yu looked at Zhou Yu with gratitude.

Zhou Yu nodded slightly.

Lady Yu, in front of everyone, opened the brocade box and took out the Eight Desolations Fist Manual.

Seeing the manual, many people below the stage couldn’t help but swallow their saliva subconsciously.

But no one dared make a rash move.

Lady Yu handed the manual to Zhou Yu.

"Young friend Zhou, I entrust this manual to you," said the elder lady.

Zhou Yu, upon receiving the manual, said to Lady Yu:

"Our agreement still stands,"

"Your descendants from the Huang Family may choose one person to come to me, and I will teach them the Eight Desolations Fist."

Lady Yu nodded excitedly.

"Thank you, young friend Zhou."

Zhou Yu didn’t say much else after that; he put away the manual and stepped down from the stage.

Below the stage, Song Xue and Song Tian excitedly gathered around.

Song Tian said with admiration:

"Brother Yu, you are too awesome."

"I never thought in my life I would see someone defeat a Great Innate Peak expert with just a punch and a kick."

"That’s amazing."

Zhou Yu smiled slightly.

"It’s nothing."

Song Xue scoffed.

"Humph, you get cocky after just a couple of compliments."

With a meaningful look, Zhou Yu said to Song Xue:

"It was also thanks to Sister Xue for motivating me, otherwise, I wouldn’t have been so fierce."

Whoosh!

Song Xue’s face instantly flushed red.

She glared at Zhou Yu and walked away with blushing cheeks, her head bowed.

Song Tian asked curiously:

"Brother Yu, how did my sister motivate you?"

Zhou Yu patted his shoulder and smiled.

"A kid doesn’t need to know too much."

"Let’s go."

With Zhou Yu, Song Xue, and others leaving, the martial arts competition finally came to an end.

The others also dispersed gradually.

Soon after everyone had left, a white Porsche arrived outside the villa.

Ye Mengyun and Zhao Da jumped out of the car.

Gazing at the deserted villa, Zhao Da was filled with confusion.

"Huh? Where is everyone? My cousin said there was a martial arts competition happening here today, why is it so deserted?"

Both of them approached the entrance with confused expressions.

At the entrance, they saw a security guard smoking a cigarette.

Zhao Da immediately walked up to him.

"Excuse me, is there a martial arts competition here today?" she asked.

The security guard looked at them both with a strange expression.

"The competition already ended," he said.

"What?"

Zhao Da quickly asked about the process of the competition.

Seeing two beautiful women, the security guard was overjoyed and vividly recounted the competition.

After hearing this, both Zhao Da and Ye Mengyun were stunned.

Ye Mengyun was shocked because she knew that even when Zhou Yu was in Yancheng, he had already offended the Yan Family of the Capital City. Now that he had just arrived in Yu City, he had managed to offend both the Luo and Ban families. Even more outrageous, he had killed Luo Xiuwu.

Is he an idiot?

Doesn’t he know to restrain himself a little?

Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered her grandfather Ye Zhongshan’s evaluation of Zhou Yu.

Her grandfather, Ye Zhongshan, was extremely accurate in judging people and rarely misjudged anyone.

A thought struck Ye Mengyun—could it be that Zhou Yu had some unknown background?

Otherwise, what emboldened him to offend so many major forces?

No, she must thoroughly investigate his background.

Ye Mengyun secretly resolved to do so.

Meanwhile, Zhao Da’s mind was buzzing with thoughts.

At the Peony Garden gathering, Ao Ziyang’s judgment of Zhou Yu had made Zhao Da give up on trying to ally with him.

But now, Zhou Yu had shown such strength.

This level of strength, even in Shanghai, would be near the top.

Such a young talent, even if he were a bit reckless, was worth enticing.

She wondered how she could get in touch with Zhou Yu.

Suddenly, she recalled Ye Mengyun mentioning that Zhou Yu was staying with her at the Sihai Grand Hotel.

Zhao Da’s eyes lit up as she said,

"Mengyun, since it’s over here, let’s go back."

Ye Mengyun nodded.

"Okay."

...

After Zhou Yu and Song Xue returned to the Sihai Grand Hotel, Song Xue went to rest while Zhou Yu went back to his room and began practicing.

His battle today with Ban Zongqiang had given him much to ponder.

His understanding of the Eight Desolations Fist was still too shallow, far from reaching the level of Ban Zongqiang.

What he needed to do now was to elevate his understanding of the Eight Desolations Fist to another level.

Should he reach that level, perhaps he could be the first to step into the Saint Realm in his Body Refinement path.

While Zhou Yu was practicing the fist technique, Ye Mengyun and Zhao Da also returned to the hotel.

"Xiao Da, don’t go home tonight; just sleep with me," she said.

Zhao Da shook her head and smiled,

"Mengyun, I have something to do tonight, you go back and sleep."

Ye Mengyun thought nothing of it.

"Alright then, you go ahead and be busy."

After Ye Mengyun went upstairs, Zhao Da turned and left, heading to a nearby shopping mall.

She carefully selected a set of clothes, also specifically choosing black stockings and high heels, making herself look very attractive.

Then, she returned to the hotel.

She approached the front desk.

"Could you please tell Mr. Zhou in the top-floor suite that Zhao Da has something important for him—I’ll be waiting at the coffee shop next door?"