Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 168: Disciplining Han Xinyue Again

In just a short moment, a crowd had gathered at the entrance of Shengshi Court.

Wang Dahua, flanked by over twenty underlings, immediately swarmed and surrounded Sun Zhe and Ye Qiao.

Watching from the sidelines, Zhou Xiaolong gloated, a gleeful smile spreading across his face. "Sun Zhe, weren’t you acting all high and mighty just a minute ago? Now that Mr. Wang is here, I’d like to see you try that again!"

Hearing this, Sun Zhe merely smiled faintly, turning to give him a light glance.

Han Xinyue’s delicate body trembled with fright, and she suddenly stomped hard on Zhou Xiaolong’s foot. The sharp, slender stiletto heel nearly punctured right through his shoe.

"Mom... why did you step on me?"

Han Xinyue gave him a fierce glare. "Shut your mouth!"

At that moment, Wang Dahua strolled up to Sun Zhe with a cigar in his mouth, a smirk playing on his lips. "Kid, tell me yourself. How do you want to die tonight?"

His wife, Li Yufei, also strode over on her long, stocking-clad legs. "Honey, why are you wasting your breath on him? Just cripple him!"

Wang Dahua said no more, simply giving Sun Zhe a look reserved for a dead man before stepping aside with Li Yufei.

"Make sure he’s still breathing."

The moment his words fell, a large group of his underlings menacingly closed in on Sun Zhe.

Ye Qiao’s face turned pale with horror, and she hurriedly hid behind Sun Zhe. "Bro, what do we do now?"

Sun Zhe smiled gently. "Qiaoqiao, don’t be afraid. I’m here."

He truly wasn’t fazed by the bunch of riffraff Wang Dahua had brought. In fact, compared to Wang Dahua, he was more interested in teaching Han Xinyue a lesson for failing to control her son.

Seeing the group of thugs slowly closing in, Sun Zhe secretly began to circulate his power, transforming the True Qi within his body into electricity.

Just as he was about to make his move, Wang Feng’s voice suddenly cut through the crowd, "Mr. Sun, I’ve finally found you!"

Sun Zhe immediately halted his cultivation. Looking toward the voice, he saw Wang Feng squeezing through the crowd and scurrying over.

Upon seeing Wang Dahua and Li Yufei, Wang Feng was momentarily stunned. "Dahua? Sister-in-law?"

Wang Dahua’s eyes lit up, and his face immediately broke into a sycophantic grin as he went to greet him. "Brother Feng, what brings you here?"

At this, Wang Feng suddenly sensed something was amiss. His gaze swept over the scene, and his expression darkened. "Dahua, what are you doing?"

Wang Dahua chuckled nonchalantly, pointing a finger at Sun Zhe. "Ah, just a little scumbag. Brother Feng, you wait a moment. I’ll deal with him, and then we’ll catch up..."

SMACK!

Before he could finish his sentence, Wang Feng’s palm had already connected with his face.

"You son of a bitch! Get the hell out of my sight, now!"

The moment Wang Feng saw Wang Dahua point at Sun Zhe and call him a "little scumbag," he panicked completely. This Wang Dahua is really fucking courting death! Never mind that Sun Zhe is Leng Yueshuang’s man; even if he weren’t, with his strength, it would only take a matter of minutes to wipe out Wang Dahua and his whole crew!

"Brother Feng, what are you doing..."

Wang Dahua was utterly baffled by the slap, looking at Wang Feng in bewilderment.

"Get lost!" Wang Feng slapped him again, gritting his teeth. "Say one more damn word and I’ll kill you! Now get your people and get the hell out of my sight! Get as far away as you possibly can!"

"Yes, yes..."

It was the first time Wang Dahua had ever seen Wang Feng like this. His own anger completely vanished, and he immediately turned to leave, but not before shooting Sun Zhe a fierce glare.

「A short while later.」

Once Wang Dahua and his men had departed, Wang Feng approached Sun Zhe, bowing and scraping. He said sheepishly, "Ah... Mr. Sun, why did you come out? I just found a spot to catch a quick nap."

Sun Zhe eyed him and asked, "Do you know that couple?"

Wang Feng scratched his head, slightly embarrassed. "Uh... he’s a kinsman from my village. We came to Yang City to make a living together back in the day."

"Um... Mr. Sun, could you see it in your heart to give me some face and spare him this once? But don’t worry, Mr. Sun, I’ll teach him a lesson he won’t forget. I’ll string him up and whip him with a belt myself!"

Sun Zhe waved a dismissive hand. "Forget it. Someone like him isn’t even on my radar. It’s getting late, you should head back."

"Alright then, Mr. Sun!"

Then Sun Zhe turned to Ye Qiao. "Qiaoqiao, wait here for a bit. When Aunt and Shiyan arrive, go on and get something to eat. I’ll find you later."

"Bro, what are you doing? Aren’t you coming with us?"

"I’m going to handle something."

"Be careful then."

"Don’t worry, it’s fine."

Sun Zhe reached out to ruffle her hair, then turned and walked towards Han Xinyue.

"Come with me."

"..."

「Elsewhere.」

Wang Dahua returned to his car, rubbing his swollen face and cursing under his breath.

Li Yufei got into the car, her face full of grievance. "Honey, what did Brother Feng mean just now?"

Wang Dahua gritted his teeth. "Damn it. He must have taken their money."

Li Yufei nodded. "I’m sure of it. That Wang Feng is a good-for-nothing who just loafs around all day. He definitely took money from that Sun Zhe!"

Wang Dahua slowly took a deep breath. "Never mind. I’ll have to go to my brother and let him handle it."

"Don’t worry, Feifei, I will definitely cripple that little scumbag and get revenge for you! My brother is Wang Laowu. There’s nothing in Yang City he can’t handle!"

...

「On the first floor of Shengshi Court, inside a bathroom.」

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Sun Zhe slammed Han Xinyue against the wall. He forced her tightly-clenched, stocking-clad legs apart with his knee, then yanked down her collar and slapped her large, pale breasts without mercy. Her snow-white, tender flesh was already covered with bright red handprints, a truly pitiful sight.

Han Xinyue cried out in pain, on the verge of tears. "Please stop..." she pleaded. "I was wrong, okay?"

Suddenly, Sun Zhe’s hand slipped under her hip-hugging skirt. "If you can’t control that braindead son of yours... Han Xinyue, let me tell you, I will fuck your cunt until it’s ruined. I can’t be bothered with your braindead son, so I have to come looking for you instead."

Her face flushed as she let out an alluring moan, for at that moment, Sun Zhe had mercilessly thrust two fingers inside her. The thin, glossy pantyhose she wore were no obstacle to his invasion. The fabric between her legs quickly bulged with the shape of the back of his hand.

SQUELCH... SQUELCH...

Amorous squelching sounds drifted intermittently from the bathroom stall. Sun Zhe probed harder and deeper, as if wishing he could shove his entire hand inside. In just a few moments, his hand was soaked in her juices.

"Since I couldn’t dig out your son’s eyes tonight, I have to come and dig your hole instead."

Han Xinyue bit her pink lips lightly, gazing at Sun Zhe with reproach. "Be gentle... your nails scratched me..."

Sun Zhe suddenly withdrew his wet hand. He considerately smoothed out her stretched pantyhose, straightened her short skirt, and then leaned close to her ear. "Feeling good, slut?"

"Mmm... it feels good..." Han Xinyue nodded softly.

"I just love it when you’re slutty like this."

Sun Zhe chuckled. He wiped his hand, still slick with her fluids, on her large breasts. He then pinched one of her nipples, twisting and tugging it sharply before finally turning to leave.

"Remember what I said."

Watching Sun Zhe’s departing back, Han Xinyue’s expression grew complex. She knew that when Sun Zhe had been "digging her hole," he wasn’t just doing it for pleasure; he was reinforcing the talisman he had planted inside her. That night, when Sun Zhe used the Secret Technique of Jiewu Palace to absorb her True Qi, he had taken the opportunity to plant some kind of talisman in her body.

"Sun Zhe, just you wait... when the Sect Leader arrives in Yang City, she will make you regret ever being born into this world!"

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