My husband Can Cultivate-Chapter 97: I Can’t Lose Him!

Is Yang Qi some kind of moron? Threatening them at a time like this? Who does he think he is? Just a down-and-out small-time merchant. It’s ridiculous.

"Kid, you’d better pray your people bring the money. Otherwise, you’re going to lose both your hands today!" Liu Siwen said coldly.

Yang Qi ignored him, simply continuing to smoke his cigarette.

"This cigarette isn’t long, so you don’t have much time," Yang Qi said indifferently. "Think carefully. You still have a chance to live before I finish this cigarette. This is also the last chance you’ll ever have."

"Still talking?" one of Liu Siwen’s subordinates scoffed, annoyed.

No one had ever dared to threaten them like this. Esteem Pavilion had been in business for so many years, and it was always others who feared them. Moreover, this time they had the backing of Qin Tian, the Young Master of the Qin Family. They had even less reason to be afraid.

As he spoke, he moved to strike Yang Qi, but Liu Siwen stopped him.

"What’s the hurry? I’d like to see what tricks he can pull after he finishes that cigarette!" Liu Siwen sneered. He also lit a cigarette and began to smoke.

When Yang Qi finally finished his cigarette, Liu Siwen laughed. "Kid, out of tricks, are you?"

He tossed his own half-smoked cigarette into the ashtray, then waved a hand. "This kid clearly has no intention of paying. Cut off one of his hands first."

"Hold on!" Yang Qi stated calmly.

"Scared? Hahaha, don’t worry, we’re very fast with the blade. You’ll hardly feel any pain. After all, we’re professionals!" Liu Siwen chuckled.

"What I mean is, your chance is gone!" Yang Qi shook his head. He remained seated, perfectly composed, as if the situation was completely under his control and everyone present was beneath his notice.

"More of this nonsense! Don’t waste any more time talking to him. Chop off his hand!" Liu Siwen’s voice was now thick with rage. He felt like Yang Qi had been toying with him.

However, just at that moment, a group of people suddenly rushed into the courtyard. There weren’t many of them, only seventy-two, but each one emitted an unbelievably terrifying aura. Even the weakest among them was more formidable than their strongest man.

Liu Siwen knew a thing or two about martial arts, and he could feel the immense gap between his men and the newcomers. He couldn’t help but swallow hard.

Could this be what Yang Qi meant when he said we would regret this?

"Take care of them!" the Wolf King commanded.

Like a pack of wolves descending upon a flock of sheep, the seventy-two men launched their terrifying assault.

BANG!

CRACK!

"Ouch!"

"Spare me!"

The hundred men from Esteem Pavilion weren’t actually weak. More than half of them were Inner and Outer Strength Martial Artists. But unfortunately for them, the average Combat Power of the seventy-two "wolves" was at the Innate realm, and the men leading the charge were Martial Arts Masters.

How could they possibly fight back? It was a contest between grown men and infants. There was no suspense at all.

In just over ten seconds, only Liu Siwen was left standing. The rest had all been silenced. Sensing Yang Qi’s fury, the men had shown no mercy.

"Just don’t kill him," Yang Qi said, glancing coldly at Liu Siwen.

"Understood!"

The Wolf King walked up and grabbed Liu Siwen by the hair. Liu Siwen had no strength to resist. He was pummeled with punch after punch to the face. In a matter of moments, his face was swollen like a pig’s head, and countless bones in his body were broken.

Bloodcurdling screams echoed through the courtyard of Esteem Pavilion.

Liu Siwen was filled with true regret. He had never dreamed that Yang Qi would have so many terrifying bodyguards, all of them experts. If I had known this, I would have died before listening to Qin Tian and playing this charade.

Yang Qi waved his hand, and the Wolf King temporarily stopped.

Yang Qi spoke coldly, "I’m giving you one chance. Tell me who’s behind this. Otherwise, I guarantee you will die a gruesome death. I won’t spare your family either."

The icy voice truly terrified Liu Siwen.

"Mr. Yang! Mr. Yang, please spare my life!" Liu Siwen cried out in pain. "It’s not that I won’t tell you, it’s that I don’t dare! If I say it, I’m a dead man!"

"Is that so? And you think I’ll let you live if you don’t?" Yang Qi said coolly. "My apologies, you’ve just missed your only chance. You can die now."

"I’ll talk! I’ll talk! Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me!" Liu Siwen was scared out of his wits.

He had met many people, but none as ruthless as this man, who was ready to kill without the slightest hesitation. He knew that if he didn’t speak, his death would be horrible.

"It was Zhang Hai, the General Manager of the Zhang Corporation, who made us do this! I had no choice!" Liu Siwen said, kneeling on the ground.

He still wasn’t telling the whole truth, because he still didn’t dare to implicate Qin Tian.

Yang Qi smiled. My suspicions are confirmed. It really is Qin Tian.

"What did he ask you to do?" Yang Qi asked coldly.

"He told me to use those two old people to lure you here, then chop off your hands and record a video to send to him," Liu Siwen said respectfully.

"Alright. Wolf King!" Yang Qi said with a glance at the Wolf King.

The Wolf King immediately understood. He grabbed Liu Siwen, took out the man’s phone, and started filming.

"AAAAH—!"

A bloodcurdling scream, like that of a slaughtered pig, rang out. Blood splattered everywhere. Liu Siwen passed out from the pain.

"Send him the video," Yang Qi sneered. "And dispose of this man. I don’t want to see him again!"

"Yes!"

Soon, the scene was cleaned up.

Yang Qi stared at the pile of Yuan blue-and-white porcelain shards in a daze. In the end, he took all of them back to his villa. It was a real shame for such fine Yuan blue-and-white porcelain to be shattered. However, the Dragon God Technique’s Mystical Skills included a spell called the Restoration Technique. This spell consumed a great deal of Spiritual Energy and could restore inanimate objects, including porcelain. Yang Qi began attempting to restore the porcelain.

By now, Zhang Hai had already shown the video to Qin Tian.

"Hahahaha! Perfect! This is just the first step. Don’t let him die so easily. I still have a good show I want him to see!" Qin Tian roared with laughter upon seeing the video. He didn’t even bother to look closely at it to see if anything was amiss.

"Send this video to Lin Qingxuan," Qin Tian ordered, excitedly moving on to the next phase of his plan. "Tell her Yang Qi is in my hands. If she doesn’t want him to die, tell her to come alone to my family’s private club. Remember, no bodyguards. If I find out she brought any, Yang Qi is as good as dead!"

Dealing with Yang Qi was just the first step. The ultimate goal was still to obtain Lin Qingxuan. He could eliminate Yang Qi and win over Lin Qingxuan at the same time—truly killing two birds with one stone.

When Lin Qingxuan saw the video, the usually calm woman panicked. She didn’t even examine it closely before getting in her car and speeding toward the Qin Family’s club. She couldn’t wait another second.

She didn’t know when it had started, but she felt she couldn’t live without Yang Qi. She absolutely could not let anything happen to him. She would rather be harmed herself than allow any harm to come to Yang Qi.