Chapter 61
My Rich Wife
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Upon hearing this, Linchengâs expression immediately changed!
He knew very well that Qi Yang wasnât bribed, but the difference in strength was too great!
Qin Yuâs strength was something that even Lincheng couldnât rival!
âYouâre too big for your britches. Do you think youâre a match for my father?â Before Lincheng could say anything, Lin Wan had already started chattering at the side.
Qin Yu ignored Lin Wan. Instead, he looked coldly at Lincheng and said, âMr. Lin, please.â
Lincheng took a deep breath and said with a shameless smile, âEven if you want to fight, you have to fight Mr. Zheng. Where does a disciple like you get the right to do that?â
âIf you donât have the guts, just say you donât have the guts. I wonât beat you up then,â Qin Yu said indifferently.
Hearing this, Lin Wan shouted again, âGee, youâre so full of yourself. Who do you think you are?â
Then, Lin Wan shouted at Lincheng, âDad, teach him a lesson and take revenge for me. Break his legs!â
Lin Wan was forcing Lincheng into a dead end!
At this moment, Lincheng really wanted Lin Wan to shut up!
âMr. Lin, Miss Lin is right. Teach this cocky guy a lesson,â the others also shouted.
âYes, Mr. Lin, just think of it as educating the younger generation.â
âMr. Lin, beat him up!â
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Countless people jeered, making it difficult for Lincheng to back down.
If he went on stage, he would definitely lose to Qin Yu today.
But if he didnât go on stage, the Lin Family Martial Arts Schoolâs reputation would be ruined.
âMy... my stomach isnât feeling well,â Lincheng said shamelessly.
Qin Yu sneered while saying, âMr. Lin, Iâm afraid you donât know that Iâm also a doctor. The Soul Nourishment Pill that is popular in Jiangcheng was produced by me.â
âI can testify,â Lance quickly said.
Lincheng gritted his teeth. Just as he was about to find another excuse, Qin Yu took a step forward and said, âIt seems that you really donât have the guts to. Are you worthy of being called the number one martial artist in Jiangcheng?â
âKid, donât get too cocky!â Linchengâs tone contained some anger.
He roared and then raised his feet to walk towards the stage.
âDonât think that Iâm really afraid of you?! I just donât want to hurt you,â Lincheng said with a cold expression.
Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly, âPeople like you really disgust me. Your daughter said that she would break my legs. Iâm also a reasonable person. Iâll only break both of your legs. I definitely wonât kill you.â
Linchengâs expression changed drastically! Just as he was about to speak, Qin Yu had already walked over!
Qin Yuâs speed was extremely fast. The gust of wind from his fist was terrifying. Lincheng was alarmed!
Qin Yuâs strength was far beyond his imagination!
âOh no!â Lincheng was alarmed and hurriedly retreated.
However, Qin Yu didnât give him a chance. In an instant, he arrived beside Lincheng and kicked Linchengâs calf.
With a crisp crack, Linchengâs calf was bent!
âAh!!â Lincheng couldnât help but scream due to the intense pain!
Qin Yu didnât stop there. He raised his foot again and kicked another calf.
With another crisp crack, Linchengâs legs bent backward in a strange arc!
Without the support of his legs, Lincheng directly knelt on the ground!
âAlright, Iâve broken both of your legs. Weâre even now,â Qin Yu said coldly.
Lincheng, his face distorted from the pain, clasped his legs!
Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead and he seemed to be in extreme anguish!
The venue was silent.
After a short period of silence, there was an uproar!
âHow is this possible? Mr. Lin didnât even have the strength to fight back?â
âThe number one martial artist in Jiangcheng lost just like that?â
âD*mn, this young man called Qin Yu... is actually that impressive?â
âSo... Mr. Zheng didnât bribe Qi Yang at all?â
âNo wonder he was favored by the Yan family...â
Linchengâs expression was extremely unsightly. He wished he could find a hole to hide in!
If he had known earlier, he wouldnât have offended Qin Yu!
âDad, Dad, are you alright?!â Lin Wan hurriedly ran in front of Lincheng.
She raised her head and glared at Qin Yu fiercely. âYouâre so ruthless!â
âHe brought it on himself,â Qin Yu said coldly.
âYou, his daughter, also have to bear some of the responsibility.â
After Qin Yu said this, he turned his head and walked off the stage.
âCall an ambulance...â Lincheng used all his strength to say these words.
âYes, yes, call an ambulance!â Lin Wan took out her phone in a panic.
Meanwhile, Qin Yu had already left the stadium with Zheng Mingshuo and the others.
In the car that was heading back, Mr. Zheng couldnât help but cup his hands and say, âMr. Qin, thank you for your help. I will definitely repay you!â
After saying that, Zheng Mingshuo looked at his disciple beside him and said, âFrom today onwards, the Zheng Family Martial Arts School will take out 10% of the profits and gift it to Mr. Qin.â
Upon hearing Zheng Mingshuoâs words, Qin Yu was deeply astonished.
He waved his hand and said, âMr. Zheng, thereâs no need. Youâve already given me a ginseng.â
âNo, that ginseng is only for Mr. Qin to help,â Zheng Mingshuo said somewhat stubbornly.
âMr. Qinâs actions today will bring the Zheng Family Martial Arts School a very high increase in profits. You deserve 10% of the profits,â Zheng Mingshuo said sincerely.
Seeing this, Qin Yu didnât refuse.
They returned to Dragon Paradise.
âMr. Qin, if you have time tonight, Iâd like to treat you to a meal,â Zheng Mingshuo said.
Just as Qin Yu was about to agree, his phone suddenly rang.
He picked up the phone and saw that the caller was Yan Ruoxue.
Qin Yu hurriedly walked to the side and picked up the phone.
âMiss Yan.â Qin Yuâs tone carried a hint of gentle mirth.
âDoctor Qin, what are you doing?â Yan Ruoxue asked playfully.
Qin Yu smiled and said, âNothing, Iâm just idling at home.â
âThen... accompany me to a dance party tonight? I need a companion,â Yan Ruoxue said.
Qin Yu hadnât seen Yan Ruoxue for a few days, and he missed her immensely.
Therefore, Qin Yu agreed without thinking.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Yu turned around and walked back to Zheng Mingshuoâs side.
âMr. Zheng, Iâm afraid I donât have time tonight,â Qin Yu said with a smile.
âMr. Qin... Do you have an appointment?â Zheng Mingshuo asked tentatively.
Before Qin Yu said anything, Yao Qing, who was at the side, teased, âSeeing how heâs smiling so happily, it must be his appointment with Miss Yan.â
âScrew you.â Qin Yu kicked Yao Qingâs butt.
Zheng Mingshuo also had a look of sudden realization. He cupped his hands and said, âThen I wonât disturb you, Mr. Qin.â