Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I’ll Take Them Down!
Chapter 617: Waiting for a Rabbit by a Stump!

Chapter 617: Chapter 617: Waiting for a Rabbit by a Stump!

Zhou Yu turned around and saw a girl just walking out of the police station.

She looked familiar.

She seemed to be a member of the eighth group under Wu Yue of the Marshal Hall; Zhou Yu couldn’t remember her name, but he did remember that she specialized in trace examination.

Before the bidding for the Metro Line 10 project in the provincial city, Zhao Heng had been ambushed. Someone had mind-controlled a motorcycle enthusiast to nearly run over Zhao Heng. Later, the motorcyclist who died was the one this girl had examined.

Zhou Yu stopped in his tracks and watched the girl.

The girl hurried to him with a nervous tone,

"Zhou Yu, hello, we meet again."

Zhou Yu said with a smile,

"Yes, indeed."

"What are you doing here?"

The girl quickly said,

"There’s a guy named Jiang Shao who was rescued early this morning, and our team leader sent me to check the scene."

Zhou Yu nodded.

"And the result?"

The girl answered,

"The preliminary judgment is that there was a great innate-level expert skilled in psychic techniques who broke into the police station last night, induced deep hypnosis in everyone, and thus released Jiang Chao."

Zhou Yu’s eyes narrowed.

This was right.

Yesterday, the same thing happened to Shui Tianyue.

"Okay, thank you for the hard work. If you have any news of this person, please ask your group leader Wu to notify me immediately."

After saying this, Zhou Yu was about to leave.

"Hey, wait a moment."

The girl stopped Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu asked curiously, "What’s the matter? Is there anything else?"

The girl was biting her lip, with a pleading look in her eyes.

"Zhou Yu, can... can you do me a favor?"

Zhou Yu was a bit surprised.

"What kind of favor?"

"Well, are you free tonight? I’d like to invite you for a meal and discuss it in detail then."

He had a good relationship with Wu Yue, and since the girl was from Wu Yue’s eighth group, Zhou Yu didn’t decline.

"Okay, see you tonight."

After exchanging phone numbers, Zhou Yu turned and left, hurrying back to Huan Yu Group.

Just as Zhou Yu arrived at the Huan Yu Group building, he suddenly stopped, then looked up towards the top floor.

There, he felt an extremely strong Divine Sense fluctuation.

A cold gleam flashed through Zhou Yu’s eyes.

"They came quite quickly."

Zhou Yu’s right foot stomped heavily on the ground, and the next moment, like a cannonball, he leapt up into void.

On the rooftop of Huan Yu Group stood a middle-aged man around forty years old.

He had his eyes closed and was manipulating his Divine Sense.

Directly below him was Shui Tianyue’s office.

Shui Tianyue had had too much to drink last night and was still sleeping in Yunxiao Mansion, not yet back.

The man’s Divine Sense had covered the whole building, clearly waiting for Shui Tianyue to appear.

Just then, Zhou Yu soared up from below and landed on the rooftop.

The man’s eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of light shot through them as he looked at Zhou Yu.

"Are you Zhou Yu?"

Zhou Yu sneered.

"And are you the one who rescued Jiang Shao?"

Both men instantly affirmed each other’s identity.

The man sneered back.

"You’ve come at the right time. Jiang Shao might just be a dog of our Yan Family, but that doesn’t mean you can discipline him."

Without another word, the man immediately controlled his Divine Sense and struck fiercely at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu sneered.

"Child’s play."

His Yang Spirit instantly left his body.

Zhou Yu, controlling his Yang Spirit, punched towards the man’s Divine Sense.

Bang!

A silent explosion ensued.

The man’s Divine Sense was shattered by Zhou Yu’s punch.

Although the man specialized in Divine Sense, clearly, he had not cultivated his Primordial Spirit, not even a rudimentary form of it.

His Divine Sense was indeed mighty, but compared to Zhou Yu’s Primordial Spirit, it was like a child facing a martial arts master—simply no match at all.

Sure enough, the man’s expression drastically changed.

"Yang Spirit?"

"You, a great innate-level martial artist, have actually cultivated a Yang Spirit?"

Without another word, the man leapt and jumped from the rooftop.

Zhou Yu sneered.

"Do you think you can still escape?"

Zhou Yu’s Yang Spirit appeared ghost-like in front of the man.

Then, it struck at the man’s sea of consciousness.

"Ah—"

In midair, the man screamed, losing his balance and falling toward the building below.

Zhou Yu reached out his hand and grabbed him with powerful True Qi, pulling him back through the air.

Bound by Zhou Yu’s True Qi, the man knelt before Zhou Yu, his face deathly pale, blood flowing from all seven orifices.

Zhou Yu looked down, his face wearing a smile that was not quite a smile.

The man’s eyes were filled with fear.

This young man was terrifying.

At such an age, a Yang Spirit nearing Great Perfection?

In Hai State, that would undoubtedly be a freak of nature.

"What... what do you want to do?" the man asked.

Zhou Yu sneered,

"That’s a good question."

"You came to trouble me, targeted my people, yet you ask me what I want to do?"

"I... I am a member of the Yan Family from Hai State; you dare to move against me, and the Yan Family will never let you go."

At this moment, having no alternative, the man could only hope to intimidate the young prodigy before him with the name of the Yan Family.

However, Zhou Yu, unruffled, took out three silver needles.

"You practice spirit refining, so you should know there’s a technique called the Soul Control Technique. Want to try it?"

The man’s face drastically changed.

"No, no... please, don’t."

"Whatever you want me to do, I’ll cooperate!"

The man was all too aware of the brain damage the likes of soul control could inflict.

He did not want to become an idiot.

Zhou Yu nodded.

"At least you know what’s good for you."

"Tell me, who are you? Why are you after Shui Tianyue?"