My husband Can Cultivate-Chapter 221: Settling Accounts with the Qian Family!
Iron Bone completely lost his balance, unable to believe this was real.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! And you call yourself a Great Grandmaster? Your strength and speed are pathetic! What a disappointment!" Yang Qi said, shaking his head dismissively.
The blatant mockery and contempt left everyone speechless and utterly astonished. It was simply unimaginable. How could a mere twenty-five-year-old so casually block an attack from a Great Grandmaster? Was that even possible?
Initially, Iron Bone hadn’t taken the young man seriously at all. But now, his expression was grave, his eyes flashing with an icy chill.
I really misjudged him. This kid is far more terrifying than I imagined.
"Lad, you’ve certainly got some skill! But I’ve accepted the mission, and that means I must eliminate you! Take this!" Iron Bone roared.
A massive War Hammer, a product of Internal Strength Transformation, suddenly materialized in his hand, and he smashed it directly at Yang Qi’s head.
However, Yang Qi remained indifferent, simply throwing a punch. If his last move was like swatting a fly, this one was more like striking a person. His fist crashed squarely into the War Hammer.
BOOM!
The War Hammer formed from Inner Strength shattered on impact. The fist continued its path, landing on Iron Bone’s arm.
Iron Bone sucked in a sharp breath. A dark bruise had already appeared on the spot.
"What!" Iron Bone bit back a cry of pain and shot out a kick toward Yang Qi’s neck. The murderous intent on his face deepened as he once again unleashed his Inner Strength, forming a blade of gleaming light that slashed at Yang Qi’s throat.
"It’s difficult enough to form one weapon with Internal Strength Transformation, yet you can form two. Impressive, indeed," Yang Qi noted, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. But that was all.
With a slight sway, he suddenly closed the distance, appearing right in front of Iron Bone. Clenching his fists, he ignited them with terrifying flames.
Fire Fist Skill!
The explosive, fierce Fist Power slammed into Iron Bone’s chest. Though he moved second, his attack landed first!
BOOM!
Suffering a severe blow to the chest, Iron Bone spewed a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning deathly pale. His body was sent flying backward, crashing into the wall with such force that the entire room shook.
"You! You!" Iron Bone managed, pointing a trembling finger at Yang Qi before his head lolled to the side and he passed out.
Yang Qi hadn’t killed him, which he felt was a bit of a shame, as it would be a waste for such an expert to die just like that.
The entire confrontation had lasted no more than a dozen seconds. To say it happened in a flash would not be an exaggeration. Hao Ziyun and the other two hadn’t even seen how Iron Bone was defeated.
Iron Bone lay motionless on the ground, stunning Hao Ziyun and the others. They trembled uncontrollably, utterly terrified.
How could this be? How is it possible? Yang Qi defeated a Great Grandmaster? How could something so absurd happen?
"Now, do you have anything else to say?" Yang Qi asked, slowly walking toward the three of them with a cold smile.
"You... stay back! If you take one more step, we’ll call the police!" the trio stammered, trembling with fear.
"Run!"
They turned to flee, but their speed was no match for Yang Qi’s. In a flash, he appeared in their path, kicking each of them back into the room. He followed them inside and closed the door.
Sprawled on the ground from Yang Qi’s kicks, Hao Ziyun and the others couldn’t even get up.
Yang Qi glanced at Cao Zhendong. "Before the people from the Heavenly Supervision Hall arrive, you can have some fun. Beat them to a pulp. Vent all your frustration and anger."
Hao Ziyun burst into tears. She knelt before Cao Zhendong, clutching his leg. "Husband! Husband, please spare me! I’m your wife! I was wrong, completely wrong. I’ll listen to you from now on. I’ll do whatever you say! I’ll never act so recklessly again!"
"Teacher Cao! We were wrong too!" Fan Xiuran and Zou Shengrong also knelt, begging for mercy. "Please, give us one more chance! Let us go! We swear we’ll change, we’ll change for good!"
As long as Cao Zhendong said the word, Yang Qi would surely spare them.
"Get away from me!" Cao Zhendong kicked Hao Ziyun to the ground. "You bitch, do you really think I’d fall for your tricks again?"
He then kicked Fan Xiuran and Zou Shengrong down as well. "And you two, scum completely devoid of humanity. If I were to let you go, it would be the greatest injustice in this world!"
Horrifying screams soon filled the room. By the time the Heavenly Supervision Hall arrived to take the three away, they were in a terrible state. However, this wasn’t the end. It was only the beginning.
On charges of murder and attempted murder, they faced life imprisonment at a minimum, and possibly even the death penalty.
"You guys go back first," Yang Qi said. "I’m going to pay a visit to the Qian Family. Last time, I was far too merciful."
He glanced at Iron Bone lying on the ground, then hauled him up. Leaving the room, he got into his car and drove toward the Qian Family estate.
「The Qian Family Estate.」 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
Qian Nanting was discussing matters with another vice chairman, Zhu Yihang, when a loud CRASH echoed from outside, as if the main gate had been blasted open. The two rushed out of the living room to see the security guards sprawled on the ground.
Yang Qi walked in, carrying a body wrapped in a straw mat over his shoulder.
"How audacious! Who are you? Do you have any idea where you’re trespassing?" Qian Nanting roared.
"Heh. To think you’d hire someone to kill me without even knowing what I look like. Young Master Qian, you’re just as stupid as your father," Yang Qi said with a cold laugh.
Qian Nanting’s expression turned ugly. "Iron Bone failed? Impossible! He’s a Great Grandmaster I hired from Thunder City. How could he possibly lose? Oh, right! It must be because he didn’t recognize you, so you managed to escape!"
"Heh. The Iron Bone you’re talking about... you mean this guy?" Yang Qi sneered and tossed the straw mat onto the ground.
Iron Bone rolled out from inside. He was still breathing, but just barely.
At that moment, the color drained from Qian Nanting’s face. Zhu Yihang, who stood beside him, was also stunned. He had come specifically to meet the Great Grandmaster from Thunder City that Qian Nanting had invited. He never expected that the man would be completely incapacitated.
"If you’re going to try to kill me, you should at least find a decent expert," Yang Qi said sarcastically. "Maybe if the two brothers had come together, they might have stood a chance. Sending just one... were you just giving me a sparring partner?"
Qian Nanting watched him warily. "What exactly are you here for?"
"What do you think?" A terrifying murderous intent erupted from Yang Qi. "I don’t go looking for trouble, but if trouble finds me, I show no mercy. The moment you hired someone to kill me, you should have known there would be consequences. Your father, Qian Sou, tried to harm me, and I killed him. I spared the rest of the Qian Family, but instead of being grateful, you came after me."
