Heavenly Dragon Doctor Son-in-Law-Chapter 58 - 59: Merciless Attack!
Qin Long’s brow twitched. A murderous intent surged within him.
"Kid, let me tell you some good news," Wang Ming said, looking down at Qin Long with contempt. "At the Tang Family’s fiftieth-anniversary banquet on September 19th, I’m going to personally confess my feelings to Xuewu. The old man is giving me his full support. Do you think I’ll succeed? I refuse to believe she would choose a broke, crippled dog over me."
This time, he was determined to make Azure Dragon lose all face and be kicked out of the Tang Family for good.
"Tang Xuewu’s figure is top-notch," he continued with a sinister grin. "Too bad you won’t get to enjoy her. Don’t worry, I’ll enjoy her thoroughly in your stead. I’ll make sure she’s screaming with pleasure..."
The next second, Qin Long suddenly struck, slamming a fist into Wang Ming’s chest.
CRACK!
Wang Ming’s ribs snapped, and he let out a miserable cry. The overwhelming force brought him to his knees as he coughed up mouthfuls of blood.
"You never learn," Qin Long said coldly, withdrawing his fist. "This time, you’d better remember the lesson."
He glared at Wang Ming, baring his teeth. "Since you’re courting death, don’t blame me for being ruthless. I’ll make the Zhao Family experience a fate worse than death!"
"Fuck you—" Wang Ming pointed at Qin Long, about to unleash a stream of curses.
BANG!
Qin Long grabbed him by the neck and viciously slammed his head into the ground.
"AAAH!" Wang Ming screamed in agony, his head instantly bloodied. Large welts rapidly formed on his forehead, a frightening sight.
"Fucking kill him! Kill him for me!" Wang Ming roared, grinding his teeth as he struggled to prop himself up.
At his command, the four guards behind him finally reacted. This was the first time they had ever seen Wang Ming beaten so badly. It had always been Wang Ming terrorizing others; they never had to lift a finger. They hadn’t planned on intervening because they never thought it would be necessary. Now, their master had been thrashed right in front of them. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮
"Cripple, you dare strike Mr. Wang?" one of the guards snarled. "This day next year will be your death anniversary!"
He threw a ferocious punch, aiming for Qin Long. Backed by Wang Ming’s power, they feared nothing and were used to bullying others with impunity. They were utterly ruthless and had no intention of going easy on Qin Long just because he was a cripple. The guard intended to kick away the lounge chair Qin Long was leaning on. Without it, he’d be nothing but a lamb to the slaughter, right?
Qin Long, however, was completely unfazed, barely giving the man a second glance. He casually swung a hand toward the advancing guard’s face.
The guard’s face contorted grotesquely on impact.
CRACK!
His face became a bloody mess, and the fist he had thrown the punch with was fractured. The sheer force of the blow was astonishing.
"WAAAH!"
The guard was sent rolling on the ground, wailing in agony. The ruthless display stunned everyone present.
How could Qin Long, this cripple, be so ferocious?
Wang Ming’s expression turned hideous. He couldn’t accept it.
"All of you, get him! Kill him, and I’ll give you each five hundred thousand!" he bellowed, clutching his face.
The three remaining burly guards swarmed forward at once. One grabbed a metal pipe, another an electric baton, and they charged at Qin Long.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
The sounds of impacts were punctuated by miserable screams. The three men were sent flying backward, smashing into and shattering the courtyard wall. The entire confrontation lasted less than a minute.
All the guards now lay on the ground, groaning in ceaseless agony. Some clutched their faces, some their heads, others their legs.
Looking over at Qin Long, they saw him casually lighting a cigarette. His clothes were still perfectly neat, as if dealing with them had taken no effort at all.
Wang Ming was completely dumbfounded. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine this cripple could be so powerful. Could Qin Long actually be a master martial artist?
"Qin Long, you..." Wang Ming stammered, his body trembling.
"I, Qin Long, have killed countless people in my life. What makes you think a few little guards could ever stop me?" Qin Long’s icy voice pierced Wang Ming’s heart like a dagger. "Forget them. Even if there were hundreds of trained martial artists here, I wouldn’t be afraid. If not for my current injuries, you would already be a dead man."
The immense pressure radiating from him made Wang Ming’s heart clench. Qin Long once commanded the million-strong Heavenly Dragon Army, an invincible force. How could such a man be trifled with so casually? Even injured, he wasn’t someone that any random riffraff could bully.
"Fine! Very good!" Wang Ming snarled, refusing to back down. "I don’t believe it! I’m going to kill you today!" He pulled out his phone, about to make a call.
"Wang Ming, if you don’t leave now, I’m calling the police!" a cold, angry voice suddenly cut through the air.
Wang Ming spun toward the sound and saw a beautiful figure striding furiously toward them. It was Tang Xuewu.
She took in the chaotic scene—the debris and the four burly men groaning on the ground—and her heart filled with confusion. She rushed to Qin Long’s side and carefully checked him for injuries, her beautiful eyes filled with worry. "Qin Long, are you all right?"
Qin Long looked at her and smiled gently.
"Xuewu, I was just about to call you!" Wang Ming interjected, shamelessly twisting the truth. "I brought some people here today to paint the house for you, but Qin Long attacked me without warning! Seeing his disability, I didn’t want to engage, but he just got more aggressive and injured my men!"
Tang Xuewu, however, was not fooled in the slightest. Her eyes flashed with anger. "Mr. Wang, Qin Long can’t even stand on his own. How could he possibly injure them? If you’re going to make an excuse, at least try to find a plausible one."
Before Qin Long could offer an explanation, Tang Xuewu had already confronted Wang Ming.
"This..." Wang Ming was momentarily speechless. Even he found it hard to believe, but it was the truth! Qin Long did beat them!
"Xuewu, look at the lumps on my forehead! Then look at my guards’ injuries!" Wang Ming seethed with helpless rage, showing her his battered forehead and gesturing with his chin at the men moaning on the ground. "Are you suggesting we went crazy and beat ourselves up just to frame him?"
"That’s not impossible," Qin Long said with a faint smile.
Wang Ming gritted his teeth, his heart blazing with fury. Qin Long is absolutely shameless!
"Qin Long, you!" Wang Ming trembled with anger, his face pale.
Tang Xuewu was amused by Qin Long’s remark but managed to stifle her laughter. "Alright, Mr. Wang, don’t come looking for trouble with Qin Long in the future. And please, do not disturb me, either," she stated, a hint of coldness in her eyes.
"Xuewu, I am completely devoted to you," Wang Ming said, his tone turning threatening. "I’ve sacrificed so much for you, and now with the cooperation between our three families, this is truly disheartening!"
The more she defended Qin Long, the more it pained him.
At his words, a flicker of uncertainty appeared in Tang Xuewu’s eyes. She wanted nothing more than to ignore Wang Ming and focus on taking care of Qin Long until he recovered. But she couldn’t forget that the Yaolong Group’s large order was secured thanks to Wang Ming’s connections. If she angered him and the deal fell through, her grandfather wouldn’t spare their branch of the family. She didn’t care what happened to her, but she was worried they would target Qin Long and drive him from the house. Therefore, she had to tread carefully. Even yielding to Wang Ming now was a means to protect Qin Long. Tang Xuewu didn’t yet have absolute authority; otherwise, no one would dare lay a hand on him. Attaining that power was her ultimate goal.
"Mr. Wang, I appreciate your support for the Tang Family," she said, her tone softening slightly. "But Qin Long is simply a man with a physical ailment. I hope you won’t trouble him further."
