Heavenly Dragon Doctor Son-in-Law-Chapter 54 - 55: Unfortunately, there’s no one in the river I wouldn’t dare to fight!
"First, Young Master Wang’s son was bitten by your daughter, which could affect him for the rest of his life. You must compensate them and apologize," Jin Yuan stated. "Second, I heard from Principal Zou that your daughter’s brother assaulted him. That must also be dealt with severely."
Jin Yuan carried himself with an air of superiority, not even deigning to give Tang Yuehua a proper glance. Behind him, a brawny man immediately began glaring menacingly at her.
Tang Yuehua was so frightened she could barely speak, her face deathly pale. Xuexue was even more terrified, burying her face in Tang Yuehua’s leg and clutching it tightly.
"Hurry up and tell us where that piece of trash who attacked the principal is," Jin Yuan glared coldly at Tang Yuehua and snorted.
Tang Yuehua stood frozen on the spot.
"What’s wrong? Scared already?" Wang Hu mocked from the side, his expression arrogant. A worthless cripple like Qin Long dares to act tough in front of me? Does he take me, Wang Hu, for a sick kitten?
"What are you trying to do?" Tang Yuehua asked, her voice wary as she shielded Xuexue.
"What am I trying to do? Of course, I want my son to bite her back! Also, I want three million for my son’s emotional distress! And another two million for Principal Zou’s medical bills! That makes six million! Transfer it to my account immediately!"
At this, Wang Hu stood up and jabbed a finger menacingly at Tang Yuehua’s nose. "And that piece of trash who hit the principal has to kneel and apologize in front of all the teachers and students! If he can’t kneel, he can kneel with his crutches!"
Wang Hu laid out all his demands.
Hearing this, Jin Yuan laughed. "Young Master Wang has some good ideas. Let’s do exactly that."
Upon hearing these words, Tang Yuehua’s face turned ashen. She grit her teeth and said, "I only have three hundred thousand. I don’t have six million."
She was already being neglected by her father. Besides, even when she was still the Tang Family’s little princess, her father could never have produced six million in cash for her, as all his money was tied up in his business. Therefore, this demand was impossible to meet.
"You don’t have it? Then what the fuck are you putting on airs for?" he taunted. "Who the fuck do you think you are, hitting people?! Let me tell you something: in Jiangzhong, no one dares to lay a hand on me, Wang Hu!"
Wang Hu slammed his hand on the desk, shouting in rage.
"What a coincidence. There’s no one in Jiangzhong I wouldn’t dare to hit, if I wanted to."
Suddenly, an extremely cold voice cut in. Following the sound, Qin Long entered, leaning on a crutch.
"Brother Long..." Xuexue immediately rushed over to Qin Long, overjoyed to see him.
Tang Yuehua also felt a wave of relief, but it was quickly replaced by worry. It would have been better if Qin Long hadn’t come; now that he was here, there was no escape. He was no match for a wealthy heir like Jin Yuan.
"The traffic was heavy, so I’m a little late," Qin Long said, gently stroking Xuexue’s hair. "Don’t cry. I’m here now. No one will dare to touch you."
"Young Master Jin, that’s him! He’s the one who hit me!" Principal Zou pointed at Qin Long, his voice seething with hatred.
Jin Yuan looked at the crutch-leaning Qin Long with an arrogant expression. Does a cripple like this really require me to take action personally?
Qin Long, however, ignored everyone. He had already given them one chance. This time, he wouldn’t hold back.
"I could hear a dog barking wildly before I even came in! And the mutt was claiming no one dared to hit him? Try saying that again," Qin Long’s expression was icy, his sneer unrelenting.
The office fell deathly silent. Is this kid looking to die?
"You think you’re tough, huh, you stupid mutt?" a hulking man, about six-foot-five, said as he approached, cracking his knuckles. The white tiger tattoo on his arm looked menacing.
WHAM!
Just as the large man was about to make a move on Qin Long, a single punch sent him flying. His body slammed hard into Principal Zou.
"With that pathetic level of strength, you dare get a white tiger tattoo? You don’t even qualify as a cat," Qin Long said, casually shaking his hand. His methods were ruthless; he didn’t waste time on talk, striking like lightning.
Everyone was instantly petrified. How could this cripple be so bold?
"I’ll fucking kill you!" the big man roared, scrambling up from the floor with his face twisted in rage. Gritting his teeth, he charged forward, swinging his fists.
Qin Long’s eyes went cold. He shot out a hand and seized the man by the neck. With his free hand, he slapped him repeatedly, leaving red palm prints across his face. The man struggled with all his might but couldn’t escape Qin Long’s grip.
What the—! A sudden dread filled the big man’s heart. He then felt a heavy blow to his stomach, and his strength began to drain away. His body buckled, his legs giving out as if all power had drained from him.
TAP! TAP! TAP!
As the big man collapsed, he felt several sharp taps on his back. Instantly, he was forced into a kneeling, bent-over posture—a human chair.
"Why can’t I move?" the man stammered, looking at Qin Long with panic and terror.
Qin Long gave a faint smile. Pressure point techniques on the Governing Vessel? Hitting certain acupoints can make a person laugh uncontrollably; others can make them cry ceaselessly. And some can cause temporary paralysis, rendering them unable to move. As the once preeminent Heavenly Dragon, Qin Long was an expert on the human body’s acupoints. Turning this brute into a temporary human chair? What was so strange about that?
Qin Long then nonchalantly sat down on the man’s back and looked coldly at everyone.
"You dare to injure someone again?" Jin Yuan gritted his teeth, his eyes like ice.
"Young Master Jin, is it? Come over here. I have a treasure for you," Qin Long said, smiling at Jin Yuan while deliberately letting a piece of green jade peek out from his cupped fist.
"What treasure? If it’s a gift, you’re too late."
Jin Yuan’s gaze was immediately drawn to the green jade. Although he was a bit scared, he still walked toward Qin Long. But as he drew near, a sense of dread washed over him.
Sure enough, Qin Long’s fist shot out, striking him hard.
BANG!
The sound was loud. Jin Yuan’s face took the full force of the punch, and he instantly spat out a mouthful of blood, along with a few of his front teeth. He was completely stunned.
"You motherfucker! You ruined my face?!" Jin Yuan had been pampered his entire life and had never suffered such a beating. Endless rage now erupted in his heart. "You dare to lay a hand on me?" he snarled, his face twisted grotesquely.
"I told you, there’s no one in Jiangzhong I don’t dare to hit!" Qin Long said with a sneer, sitting comfortably on his human chair. "You act like a tyrant, unable to tell right from wrong. You deserve a beating!"
"Do you have any fucking idea who I am? I’m the young master of the Jin Corporation! I have ten thousand ways to kill you!" Jin Yuan yelled, leaning on a table for support as he pulled out his phone.
"The Jin Corporation is so mighty, is it? Well, I’d just love to see what you’ve got."
At that moment, a graceful figure walked in from outside. Everyone turned to look toward the entrance. They saw a dignified woman in a blue formal dress slowly approaching, followed by a dozen athletic, cold-eyed bodyguards.
Everyone stared, their eyes wide with astonishment. Only Qin Long remained unfazed, casually picking up a teacup and taking a sip.
Jin Yuan, who had been about to make a call, froze.
"Madam Zhao? What brings you here?" he asked. Though puzzled to see Zhao Ruoying, he immediately plastered on a smile and went to greet her.
Even Wang Hu, who had been seated nearby, shot to his feet, bowing and scraping with an obsequious smile. He didn’t dare approach, however. He knew he wasn’t worthy.
