My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 472 is a noob.

"....."

The entire hall fell silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

No one could have expected that Zhao Qilin, who had seemingly taken control of the situation, would be knocked unconscious by a single punch from Qin Yu.

"Uh... isn't Zhao Qilin the second-in-command of the Seventh Section? How did he end up like a weak dog?"

"Who knows? Maybe this kid has always been hiding his strength, playing the pig to eat the tiger?"

"With Zhao Qilin taken down, who would want to throw themselves into the fray?"

The people in the hall were both shocked and incredulous, no one had thought Qin Yu would be the one to have the last laugh.

"Clap clap...."

At this moment, a sudden round of applause erupted.

"The Family Head of Nangong?"

All eyes turned towards the clapping, and it was Nangong Kui.

He looked at Qin Yu with a smile that wasn't quite a smile and said, "I know a little bit about martial arts myself. Could this young man enlighten me with a few moves?"

"Oh, we almost forgot—the Family Head of Nangong is not only a philanthropist in Jinling but also a master listed on the Tiger Ranking."

"Now that you mention it, I remember he's ranked either fourth or third, a bit more formidable than Huang Lianying."

"He's also a member of the commerce association. This kid has slapped the face of the association today, so it makes sense for him to step forward and seek justice!"

Once again, the people in the hall started to discuss amongst themselves.

"So you're saying, you're going to stand up for the commerce association?"

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Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Nangong Kui, asking in a calm tone.

But in reality, he was panicking inside. After using the Seven Injuries Fist, his meridians would reverse, leaving him incapable of using his Qi for several days. Facing Nangong Kui was out of the question, even a somewhat stronger man could easily knock him down at this moment.

However, he definitely couldn't show any weakness. If his vulnerability were spotted, it would not require Nangong Kui to act; just the two subordinates from the Seventh Section standing at the door could take his life.

"Indeed, I am a member of the commerce association. Today, you've slapped the face of the association and, by extension, mine as well. Although my martial arts may not be on par with Chief Zhao's, I am willing to do my part to uphold the honor of the commerce association!"

Nangong Kui nodded, delivering these words with a righteousness that was above reproach.

Yet, only he knew what his true intentions were.

"Alright then, come on over!"

Qin Yu feigned calmness. But cold sweat was breaking out on his back. He was completely powerless at the moment—Nangong Kui would easily crush him.

"Hehe...."

Nangong Kui's laugh was somewhat eerie, as though he had seen through Qin Yu's real condition.

With hands clasped behind his back, he strolled leisurely towards Qin Yu.

"Family Head Nangong, have you thought this through? My punches are quite heavy, and an injury at your age won't heal easily!"

Qin Yu stared intently at Nangong Kui, his heart pounding furiously.

With no fighting strength left, he would have no chance to turn things around if he were to be crippled.

"Hehe, young man, it seems you lack confidence. Could it be, you have no fight left in you?"

Nangong Kui's smile was bright and hearty, but to Qin Yu, it sounded like the voice of a demon, sending shivers down his spine.

"No, none of you can harm Qin Yu!"

A slim figure dashed forward, standing protectively in front of Qin Yu.

"What, this kid has no fighting strength left?"

"So he was just bluffing!"

"Looks like he's doomed tonight!"

People in the hall all showed expressions of relief.

If Qin Yu were truly that formidable, having defeated Zhao Qilin, then they would have felt a considerable amount of pressure since they had all sided with Zhao Qilin just moments before.

"Mingyu... listen to me. If I go down, call Han Bing to come and fetch you!"

Qin Yu whispered into Yan Mingyu's ear.

Once she lost his protection, she would definitely become a fish on the chopping board tonight—Zhao Yucheng and the others would never let her go. The only hope was for Han Bing to intervene and take Yan Mingyu away.

Zhao Qilin, after enduring his punch, would need to lie in a hospital for at least a week; Han Bing, as the leader of the seventh department, could fully control the scene.

"No, Qin Yu, if we're leaving, we leave together!"

Yan Mingyu bit her lip and extended her arms, using her slender figure to shield the man behind her.

"I don't hit women, get her out of the way!"

Nangong Kui glanced at Yan Mingyu and tilted his head slightly.

"Excuse me, please step aside!"

Soon, two female waitresses walked over, grabbing Yan Mingyu's arms and forcibly pulled her away.

"Young man, don't say I'm taking advantage of you in your predicament. I'll only use one move, and if you can still stand, I'll let you go!"

Nangong Kui narrowed his eyes, and a faint surge of energy was already swirling in his palm.

Normally, his combat strength and that of Qin Yu should be evenly matched. However, Qin Yu was now suffering from the backlash of the Seven Injuries Fist; with this one move, Nangong Kui could easily kill Qin Yu on the spot.

"Then come on!"

Qin Yu's heart was filled with unwillingness. He had desperately defeated Zhao Qilin, only to have Nangong Kui appear. Had he known this, he would have refined a couple more Qi Replenishing Pills, and perhaps he would still have a fighting chance.

"Qin Yu... run! He's going to take your life!"

Yan Mingyu cried out with a sobbing tone.

She knew these people all too well; they might appear kind and compassionate, but being cold-blooded and ruthless was their true nature.

"A man can die standing up, but will never live kneeling down!"

Qin Yu lightly clenched his teeth and tightened his fists: "Family Head Nangong, what are you waiting for, come on?"

"Heh, such spirit, young man!"

Nangong Kui's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery as he suddenly swung his palm, sending a massive and formidable force towards Qin Yu.

"No...."

Yan Mingyu despairingly closed her eyes, her tears cascading down like rain.

Heh... I'm really not willing to go out like this!

Qin Yu's entire body was targeted by Nangong Kui's palm strike, and the intense energy made his skin burn with pain.

"You're bullying him too much; this is going too far!"

At that moment, a figure descended from midair, as if in slow motion, gently landing.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to this slim figure's stunning entrance.

It was too awesome!

Boom...

Nangong Kui's energy also arrived, striking the figure all at once.

However, the other party merely had their white hair flutter slightly from the impact, and the energy, as though hitting a wall, rapidly rebounded back.

Thud, thud...

Nangong Kui's expression stiffened. He had never seen such martial arts that could rebound another's force.

He stepped back several times to steady himself, his face overwrought with embarrassment.

"You...."

Qin Yu, looking at the woman's crystal-clear white hair, felt a familiar sensation. Was she related to Miao Xian'er?

Why did she have identical white hair?

"All of tonight's events stop here."

Phoenix did not respond to Qin Yu, but instead lightly flicked her sleeve and walked over to the podium that had already been set up in the hall.

She drew an ancient box from her bosom, opened it, and displaying it in her palm as her starry eyes surveyed the entire hall, she said, "The treasure is in my hands. As long as you can produce what I want, you may take it with you!"

"This is...."

The eyes of everyone present were drawn to a red crystal in the box, which burnt like a flame.