Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I’ll Take Them Down!
Chapter 662: Yan Zhengquan Arrives!

Chapter 662: Chapter 662: Yan Zhengquan Arrives!

Zhou Yu returned to the hall with Mi Lan.

At that moment, in the hall, Yan Kaining was surrounded by several subordinates.

Through the wall of people, the look in Yan Kaining’s eyes as he gazed at Zhou Yu was filled with hatred.

Zhou Yu directly ignored it and spoke indifferently,

"Half an hour is almost up."

"Where’s the money?"

Yan Kaining forcefully suppressed the rage in his heart and said,

"Mr. Zhou, the money will be here soon, just you wait."

"You expect me to wait?"

A brow raised on Zhou Yu’s face.

"Sorry, I have no patience."

"Since the money isn’t here, you can go to hell."

Zhou Yu strode toward Yan Kaining.

Yan Kaining’s face turned pale with fear, and he kept retreating.

"Zhou Yu!"

Yan Kaining roared.

"All these people are watching; do you dare kill me? Do you know what the consequences of killing me would be?"

"With Miss Zhang here, along with what you did to Governor Zhang, what would it matter if I killed you?"

Zhou Yu said flatly.

With just one sentence, Yan Kaining’s face turned ugly.

Zhou Yu was right.

With Zhang Jingjing here, if Zhou Yu really killed him, the governor would definitely protect Zhou Yu, and his death would be in vain.

"Mr. Zhou... Mr. Zhou, don’t be rash, the money is almost here, I’ve just called my father..."

Yan Kaining begged continuously.

However, Zhou Yu had no intention of stopping.

He had already reached Yan Kaining’s side; those three Semi-Saint subordinates, although their legs had been crippled by Zhou Yu, still tried to stop him.

Zhou Yu let out a cold snort and kicked out.

His powerful Gang Jin sent all three flying.

Yan Kaining was so scared he almost wet himself.

Just then, a shout came.

"Stop!"

A large group of people rushed in immediately after.

When he saw this group, Yan Kaining seemed to see a savior, and he called out urgently,

"Dad, Dad, I’m here, come and save me."

Zhou Yu turned his head and saw that at the front of the group was a man in his fifties.

This person was none other than Yan Kaining’s father, Yan Zhengquan.

Seeing his son beaten up like this, Yan Zhengquan’s face was filled with wrath.

"How dare you!"

"You dared to harm my son so grievously."

"Today, I shall kill you."

Zhou Yu raised a brow, and scoffed,

"From what you’re saying, you didn’t come here to deliver the money?"

Yan Zhengquan rebuked.

"Deliver money? Don’t even weigh your own worth; is my Yan Family’s money something you can touch?"

"Kneel and accept your death!"

As Yan Zhengquan’s words fell, more than ten of his men took action, encircling Zhou Yu.

These people were not an unruly mob; their cultivation ranged from above the level of ’Gang Jin’, including a few experts of the ’Innate’ realm.

Beyond that, their positions were particularly meticulous, almost forming a formation, and the momentum of more than ten people converged into a tide that began to press towards Zhou Yu.

Zhang Jingjing, sensing that these people were out of the ordinary, immediately rushed out and stood in front of Zhou Yu.

"Yan Zhengquan, I am here today; let’s see who dares to mess around."

Seeing Zhang Jingjing step forward again to protect Zhou Yu,

Yan Kaining nearly went mad with anger.

With this despicable woman shielding Zhou Yu, even his father probably couldn’t do anything to Zhou Yu.

It was infuriating.

However, Yan Zhengquan was far from panicked.

He looked at Zhang Jingjing and sneered,

"Miss Zhang, I advise you to go home now."

"This matter is not something you should interfere with."

Zhang Jingjing shouted angrily,

"If you think I will leave, you can forget about it. Zhou Yu is an important guest of our family; my father asked me to follow him, dare to touch him and see."

"Your father?"

A scornful smile appeared on the corner of Yan Zhengquan’s mouth.

"Your father will soon call to send you home."

"Oh, and by the way, when you get home, make sure to comfort him, don’t let him be too scared."

Zhang Jingjing was taken aback.

She didn’t understand the meaning behind Yan Zhengquan’s words.

She subconsciously thought Yan Zhengquan was cursing her father, and she was just about to retort.

But suddenly, her phone rang.

Zhang Jingjing took out her phone to see, it was a call from her dad.

"Jingjing, come back home now."

Zhang Jingjing’s face changed.

"Dad, Zhou Yu is in trouble right now..."

"Let him deal with it, you, come back immediately."

Zhang Zheng’s tone was filled with unmistakable finality, and he hung up after speaking.

Zhang Jingjing’s face turned grim.

At this moment, Yan Zhengquan mocked,

"Aren’t you hurrying up to leave!"

Zhang Jingjing clenched her fists in anger, but she couldn’t disregard her father’s words.

Zhang Jingjing slowly turned around, looking at Zhou Yu.

"I’m sorry, my dad... he asked me to go back."

Zhang Jingjing had heard all the conversation between her and her father while she took the call, as Zhou Yu listened intently.

Although Zhang Zheng’s tone seemed calm, Zhou Yu detected a trace of anger in it.

A man like Zhang Zheng ordinarily wouldn’t become angry, and if something did anger him, that meant something significant had happened at home.

Combining this with Yan Zhengquan’s earlier words, Zhou Yu had concluded that it was very likely Yan Zhengquan had done something before coming here.

Zhou Yu looked at Zhang Jingjing and offered a faint smile.

"It’s fine; you can go back."

"But what about you..."

Zhang Jingjing, though not a fan of Zhou Yu’s smug demeanor, still deemed Zhou Yu important as a savior of her father; she did not wish to see Zhou Yu come to harm.

Zhou Yu smiled lightly.

"They can’t harm me."

"Hurry back now."

Zhang Jingjing stared into Zhou Yu’s eyes, then took a deep breath.

"If anything happens to you, I won’t let the Yan Family off the hook."

After speaking, she gave Yan Zhengquan a cold look and then started to leave.

Yan Zhengquan sneered, and with a wave of his hand, his men cleared a path.

After Zhang Jingjing left, Yan Zhengquan turned his gaze to Zhou Yu, his eyes filled with a cold and dark intent.

"Now, your umbrella is gone."

"I’ll give you one last chance, kneel down, and accept death!"