My husband Can Cultivate-Chapter 132 Great Satisfaction!
"Miss, I have failed you!" Zhong Qiang said, looking at Lin Qingxuan.
"This isn’t your fault. Some people are just utter snobs!" Lin Qingxuan gave Cheng Qiang a cold glance. "Since you enjoy bullying the weak, I’ll let you taste what it’s like to be bullied by someone stronger!"
"Hehe, the young lady is quite pretty," Cheng Qiang sneered. "Too bad you have such a temper. Let me tell you, you’ve really pissed me off. I’m going to make you regret this. Throw these three out!"
Since he had already offended them, he no longer cared about the consequences.
Yang Qi was already on the phone with Liu Changsheng. "Liu Changsheng, do you know the director of the East City National Hospital?"
Liu Changsheng was startled by the call. He could tell from Yang Qi’s tone that he was not pleased.
"President, what can I do for you?" Liu Changsheng asked hurriedly.
"Ask him if he knows someone named Cheng Qiang, the head of security at the East City National Hospital!"
Cold sweat dripped down Liu Changsheng’s forehead. Beside him, Liu Yu asked curiously, "Master, what’s going on?"
"You don’t get it. Some idiot provoked the President, and I need to notify the director of the East City National Hospital immediately. Any delay will spell trouble!" Liu Changsheng sighed. After a moment’s thought, he decided he had to go himself. He had Liu Yu drive him to the East City National Hospital, calling the director on the way.
Seeing Yang Qi hang up, Cheng Qiang couldn’t help but laugh. "What, you’re going to call for backup to deal with me? A lowlife like you truly doesn’t know his place!"
"Scram!" Yang Qi’s patience had worn far thinner than Lin Qingxuan’s.
He sent Cheng Qiang flying with a single kick, then strode forcefully into the consultation room. His gaze fell on the young man in the center as he said coldly, "You must be that so-called Young Master Liang. You’ve got some nerve, hitting my man!"
Young Master Liang was in the middle of receiving treatment. Hearing Yang Qi’s words, he frowned and waved his hand nonchalantly. Four bodyguards stood up and surrounded Yang Qi. All four were tall, imposing men, each at least half a head taller than him.
They looked down at Yang Qi and sneered, "We’re the ones who hit him. So what? You want revenge?"
"If you hit someone, you pay the price!" Yang Qi said coldly. "Of course, if you kneel and apologize, I might be lenient."
"Hahahaha!" The four men burst into raucous laughter.
"Apologize to a piece of trash? Do you think that’s possible? We’re the bodyguards of the Liang Family! Do you know the Liang Family? They are one of the four great families of the Kang City Business Alliance!" one of the bodyguards boasted smugly. He appeared supremely arrogant, completely dismissing Yang Qi. In fact, they held no one in any regard. In Kang City, they were a force to be reckoned with. People like Yang Qi were nothing but lowlifes in their eyes, utterly incompatible with their nouveau-riche status. Why would they ever take them seriously?
"So you’re not apologizing? In that case, don’t blame me," Yang Qi said coldly. "Today, all four of you are done for!"
Ever since his past failures, Yang Qi had come to understand one thing: the strong prey on the weak. If you aren’t strong enough, you get bullied. If your fists aren’t hard enough, you don’t even have the right to pursue the one you love. He absolutely could not back down, especially when he was so clearly in the right.
He unleashed a chilling Killing Aura, making the four bodyguards shiver as the very air around them seemed to turn to ice.
"You four pieces of useless trash, are you afraid of a single lowlife?" the young man cursed.
Perhaps that remark ignited their ferocity, because they flew into a rage. One of them suddenly lunged at Yang Qi with terrifying force, clearly no ordinary person. He was, at the very least, a Postnatal-level master. As expected of a bodyguard to the Second Young Master of the Liang Family, his strength was formidable.
Unfortunately for him, he had run into Yang Qi.
Yang Qi casually threw a punch. Seeing this, the other three bodyguards smirked. This kid dares to go head-to-head with the strongest among us? He must be courting death.
In the next moment, however, their smiles vanished.
The two fists collided.
BOOM!
A loud explosion erupted, immediately followed by the sharp sound of bone snapping.
CRACK!
A figure went flying a full five or six meters, crashing hard onto the ground. It was the strongest of the bodyguards. His arm dangled limply at his side as he coughed up mouthfuls of blood, a pathetic sight.
Showing no mercy, Yang Qi swiftly took down the other three. He made a special example of the one who had kicked Zhong Qiang, crippling both of his legs.
"I said it before: if you hit my people and don’t apologize, you will pay the price!"
With a sneer, Yang Qi approached the Second Young Master of the Liang Family, who was still sitting. He grabbed him and hauled him up.
"Let go of me! Let go of me now!" the Second Young Master of the Liang Family shouted in a panic.
"Fine!" A cold smirk touched Yang Qi’s lips as he slammed the second young master onto the ground.
The young master had come to the hospital in the first place for a sprained ankle. After this throw, however, one of his legs went completely numb. Of course, Yang Qi was still holding back. Otherwise, the fall would have killed him.
"You bastard, you’re dead! How dare you hit me! When my father finds out, he’ll kill you!" the second young master shrieked viciously.
Yang Qi ignored him, turning to Zhong Qiang. "They bullied you, so give it right back. Two slaps for each of them. Let them understand that bullying people with power is wrong!"
"Yes!" A wave of immense satisfaction washed over Zhong Qiang. He strode forward and slapped each of the five across the face.
"Serves them right!"
"That felt so good!"
"What a satisfying sight!"
Cheers and applause erupted from the crowd outside. Young Master Liang and his cronies had been so arrogant and tyrannical, thinking they were untouchable. Seeing them get their comeuppance was a breath of fresh air. Yang Qi had done what many had wanted to but never dared.
"Let me tell you something. This is Dragon Country. In Dragon Country, there are no lowlifes or nobles, only citizens! It doesn’t give you the right to throw your weight around," Yang Qi stated coldly.
Touching his stinging cheek, the second young master said resentfully, "Lowlife, you have no idea what you’ve done. You’re finished!"
"Idiot! Do you realize what you’ve done?" Cheng Qiang snarled from the side. "You dared to strike the Second Young Master of the Liang Family. You got your revenge, but now your life is over."
SMACK!
Yang Qi slapped Cheng Qiang across the face. "Watch your mouth. And of course I know what I’m doing. If I didn’t, I wouldn’t have done it!"
Cheng Qiang clamped his mouth shut. Yang Qi was a madman, and he wanted no more part in provoking him. He was simply too terrifying.
Seeing Cheng Qiang fall silent, Yang Qi turned his gaze back to the Second Young Master of the Liang Family and his men. "Apologize. Otherwise, the beating continues!
"Apologize for cutting in line!
"Apologize for assault!
"Apologize for bullying the weak!
"Apologize for disturbing the peace!
"And apologize for the sake of basic decency!
"Don’t think I’m joking. If you don’t apologize, none of you are walking out of here today!"







