My husband Can Cultivate-Chapter 107: Can’t Swallow This Breath!

Yang Qi sat there, completely unscathed, which Ye Qianqian found a little strange. When she saw the brawny man fall to the ground and start convulsing, she was even more shocked.

The Wolf King had already appeared at Yang Qi’s side. As a Martial Arts Master at the Perfection Realm, facing a brute who only had a bit of strength was complete and utter domination. Ordinary people couldn’t even compare to an Outer Strength Martial Artist, let alone a full-fledged Martial Arts Master. In fact, none of the onlookers had even seen how the Wolf King made his move.

"Ouch! It hurts!" the brawny man wailed, rolling on the ground. This was the Wolf King showing mercy. Otherwise, a single slap would have been enough to kill him.

"What... what’s going on?" Everyone was dumbfounded. They had assumed the Wolf King and his men were ordinary security guards, not that they were so terrifying. They had thought Yang Qi was just a consulting doctor, not someone with such formidable bodyguards. It was simply unimaginable.

Liang Jun was also stunned, but he had no idea how his man had been sent flying. Proving that ignorance is bliss, he dared to shout, "You... you dare lay a hand on my men? You’re courting death!"

"Scram!" The Wolf King wasted no words, letting out a furious roar. The sound was like that of a ferocious beast, frightening Liang Jun so badly that he collapsed to the ground, his head buzzing.

"Damn it! Get him for me!" Liang Jun felt utterly humiliated. Scared witless by a single shout! How is that not humiliating? No one has ever dared to defy me in my own territory! I have the backing of the Qin Family! To be frightened into this state today... how can I possibly bear it?

"Yes, sir!" the remaining thugs roared, charging at the Wolf King like moths to a flame.

"Stop, or I’ll call the police!" Ye Qianqian yelled in a panic.

"Get out of my way!" Liang Jun roared. "You think I’m scared? If I don’t cripple this kid today, then my name isn’t Liang Jun!"

As a dog of the Qin Family, he couldn’t just stand up for himself; more importantly, he couldn’t bring shame upon them. If word of this got out, the Qin Family would definitely not let him off the hook. They were already on edge because of Qin Tian’s recent death. If he failed to handle this, he was destined for misfortune.

"Qianqian, don’t worry about it. Just sit back and watch the show," Yang Qi said with a wave of his hand. These thugs weren’t even worth his time. He’d subdued the Wolf King and his men precisely to handle such trivial matters.

Liang Jun scrambled to his feet, staring viciously at Yang Qi and the Wolf King. In his mind’s eye, the Wolf King and Yang Qi were already on the ground, beaten and begging for mercy. Unfortunately for him, it was all just a fantasy.

The next moment, he could only stare, dumbfounded. The Wolf King moved. Like a towering, ferocious dire wolf, he pounced. Powerful energy radiated from his body. He threw several punches from a distance, and every thug that had rushed him was sent flying. They sailed through the air like kites with their strings cut before slamming hard onto the ground.

This was a Martial Arts Master, after all. Normally, even an Innate Martial Artist could project their powerful energy outward, to say nothing of a Master.

What?! Ye Qianqian was dumbfounded. Liang Jun was dumbfounded. Everyone in the crowd was dumbfounded. They had never seen anything like it. After all, Martial Arts Masters were exceedingly rare in this world; it was almost impossible for an ordinary person to ever encounter one.

"How... how is this possible?" Liang Jun stammered.

"Young Master Liang, run! He’s an expert, a Martial Artist!" one of the thugs yelled, clambering to his feet with a face full of terror.

Liang Jun’s expression turned utterly foul. A Martial Artist... He’s actually a Martial Artist! I usually just bully ordinary folks; when have I ever provoked a genuine Martial Artist? Today, I’ve truly picked a fight with the wrong person.

"Let’s go!" Realizing the situation had gone south, Liang Jun hurriedly turned to flee. "Kid, you just wait! This isn’t over! So what if you’re a Martial Artist? I’ll find another Martial Artist to deal with you!"

"Did I say you could leave?" Yang Qi’s voice rang out coolly. Instantly, the Seventy-Two Wolves blocked Liang Jun’s path.

"You! Don’t push it! You can’t afford to provoke the Liang Family, let alone our backers, the Qin Family!" Liang Jun tried to bluster, but he was inwardly terrified. The sight of these imposing men filled his heart with dread.

"Pushing it?" Yang Qi sneered. "You storm into my clinic to cause trouble, and you have the gall to say I’m the one pushing it? Kneel. Kowtow ten times. I want to hear the thuds. Otherwise, you’re not leaving today."

"You—!" Before Liang Jun could finish, he saw that all his subordinates had already kneeled and started kowtowing. The Wolf King and his men were staring him down like hungry tigers. Terrified, Liang Jun had no choice but to kneel as well. He kowtowed ten times in a row, so hard that his forehead began to bleed.

The humiliation was indescribable. I’ll never let you get away with this, Yang Qi, he swore to himself.

"Scram," Yang Qi said, glancing indifferently at Liang Jun. "Consider today a lesson. If you ever dare to cause trouble here again, I guarantee you won’t be walking out. Now, scram!"

Liang Jun was seething with rage but didn’t dare utter another word. He simply led his men away in a panicked retreat. Ye Qianqian, however, was filled with worry. Even though she didn’t know who Liang Jun was, it was obvious he wasn’t someone to be trifled with.

"Mr. Yang, you’ve gotten yourself into big trouble!" one person exclaimed.

"That’s right! Liang Jun is not to be taken lightly. He’ll definitely be back for revenge!" another added.

"Sigh, why did you have to antagonize a scoundrel like him?"

The crowd began to murmur, each person voicing their concern for Yang Qi. They had just witnessed the Divine Doctor’s incredible skills and had come to respect him, so they didn’t want to see anything bad happen to him.

"Mr. Yang, do you need my help?" Bai Yumei, who hadn’t left yet, couldn’t help but ask.

"There’s no need. You should leave once you’re cured. My clinic is small and can’t hold so many people," Yang Qi replied, shaking his head.

They are merely mortals. Why would I take them seriously? Just having the Wolf King is enough to ensure I have nothing to worry about, not to mention that my own power is far more terrifying than his.

"Don’t be afraid, Big Brother Qi! My maternal grandmother’s family is prominent in Thunder City. I’ll help you!" Ye Qianqian declared, clenching her small fists.

Yang Qi was taken aback. I’ve never heard her mention a wealthy and influential grandmother before. If that’s true, why is her family living in such hardship?

"Silly girl," Yang Qi smiled. He appreciated her kind, if childish, sentiment. I really wasn’t wrong to take her as my little sister.

***

Meanwhile, after leaving the National Medicine Clinic, Liang Jun grew angrier the more he thought about what had happened. He had never been so humiliated in his entire life. Not only had he been beaten, but he had also been forced to kneel and kowtow. Humiliation! An absolute, utter disgrace! I have never suffered such indignity in my life! He was seething with frustration.

"Young Master Liang, we have to do something! We can’t just swallow this insult!"

"Exactly! That kid was too arrogant, making us kneel and kowtow!"

"We have to kill him!"

The thugs, who hadn’t dared to speak up earlier, were now all shouting angrily, venting their frustration.

Liang Jun touched the bloodstain on his forehead, his gaze turning colder and colder.