My husband Can Cultivate

Chapter 394 394 You Dare Touch Her and See What Happens!

SMACK!

Kong Yue rushed forward and slapped Wang He across the face, saying coldly, "What nonsense are you spouting? It's your honor that Young Master Cao has taken a fancy to your fiancée. Hurry up and present her obediently instead of daring to refuse! You truly don't know your place!"

Kong Yue had originally been cast aside by the Kong Family and had no right to be so arrogant. But now, he was Cao Geng's lackey, so he could bully others by flaunting his master's power.

Wang He glared, furious, but he was helpless. Facing these vicious thugs, he simply didn't have the strength to protect his woman. At most, he could only die with her.

"Young Master Cao, if it's women you like, I happen to know three who are connected to Yang Qi," Kong Yue suddenly said with a smile.

"Oh? Tell me more!" Cao Geng was intrigued.

"One is Zhao Xiong's daughter, Zhao Yuman. Although she's not yet fully grown, she already possesses a celestial beauty! Another is Yang Qi's sister, Ye Qianqian, the school belle—pure and beautiful. And the last is the general manager of the Qifei Group, Li Qingyan. This woman is more mature and alluring than the first two," Kong Yue said.

This man was clearly out for personal revenge, hoping to use Cao Geng's hand to exact it.

Cao Geng laughed. "In that case, there's no hurry. Bring all three of them here, and I'll enjoy a little 1v4."

"As you command!" Zhang San waved his hand and led a few men out.

About half an hour later, Zhao Yuman and Li Qingyan were brought to the Tian Nan Martial Arts Hall. However, Ye Qianqian was nowhere to be seen. She was now under the protection of Jianyi, so it was likely the men sent to capture her were already dead.

"Who are you people? What do you want?" Li Qingyan glared.

Zhao Yuman, on the other hand, was terrified. Seeing her father, Zhao Xiong, injured, she rushed desperately toward him.

"There's no need for two lovely ladies like you to panic," Cao Geng said. "I am Cao Geng from the Provincial City. I've brought you here for a bit of fun... to play a little game between men and women."

Cao Geng felt a thrill seeing Zhao Yuman's panicked expression.

Meanwhile, Li Qingyan scanned her surroundings. She saw many people bleeding and injured, and numerous tables had been smashed to pieces. Though she didn't know what had happened, she knew she was in grave danger.

"Cao Geng? Never heard of you," Li Qingyan said, shaking her head.

Cao Geng sneered. "You may not have heard of me, but it's not too late to learn. The Qifei Group is about to be finished. Following me will be much better for you than sticking with them."

"The Qifei Group is finished? Just because you say so?" Li Qingyan said with disdain. "I understand now. You must be from the Cao Family. The last time Cao Kun came to Kang City, he was dealt with. And yet, you still dare to return. Aren't you afraid of dying here, too?"

Hearing this, Cao Geng's expression turned ugly.

"Hmph. You've got a sharp tongue. But it doesn't matter. I don't care who you are; today, you're mine. Drag those two women over here. I'm going to enjoy myself."

It's a shame Ye Qianqian didn't come. Still, with three beauties here, it's more than enough.

"You dare touch them and see what happens!" a cold voice suddenly rang out.

Yang Qi had rushed over as soon as he finished his seclusion, only to walk into this scene. He saw that Li Qingyan's clothes were undisturbed and let out a silent sigh of relief. He hadn't been too late.

"Yang Qi!" Cao Geng, of course, recognized him; they had all seen his photo before arriving.

"You actually dared to come," Cao Geng laughed. He had assumed Yang Qi wouldn't dare to show his face, but here he was.

"Mr. Yang, run! You're no match for these people!" Wang Nantian shouted.

"Wang Nantian, what's going on? I told you to call him!" Zhao Xiong cried frantically. If Yang Qi died here, they would all be finished. They'd never even get the chance for revenge.

"Don't blame him," Yang Qi said with a wave of his hand. "I received the call, so I came. Otherwise, I might have been delayed a bit longer."

"Yang Qi, you truly don't know the difference between life and death. Heaven has a path, but you refused to take it. Hell has no gate, yet you insist on barging in!" Kong Yue was ecstatic. He had been genuinely afraid Yang Qi might flee. But now that he was here, there was no escape. His death was inevitable, and at last, vengeance would be served.

For some reason, the sight of Yang Qi's smile caused a surge of hope to bloom in everyone's hearts. Wang Nantian, Zhao Xiong, Wang He, Yan Bo, and Du Le'an all felt it. It was as if Yang Qi's mere presence guaranteed their safety. What kind of aura did he possess to instill such confidence in people?

Yang Qi glanced at the injured men and walked over as if no one else were in the room. He moved among them, staunching their bleeding and tending to their wounds. At the very least, he had to keep them alive long enough to get to a hospital.

"Boy, are you ignoring us?" Cao Geng's face darkened.

"I generally have little interest in dead men," Yang Qi said dismissively.

Seeing the state of the scene, Yang Qi had already made his decision. Not a single person from the Thunder Sect would be leaving this place alive.

Once he had finished the preliminary treatment, he turned to Cao Geng with a mocking smile. "You have the stench of death all over you. Did your father send you here to scout the path for him?"

"You're courting death! How dare you speak to the Young Thunder Master like that!" Zhang San roared in fury, lunging directly at Yang Qi. He was like a ferocious, ceaselessly roaring tiger, the war blade in his hand gleaming with a dazzling light.

Yang Qi watched the man approach, his expression calm. "You're the one who injured them, aren't you?"

"So what if I was!" Zhang San bellowed, still completely unaware of how terrifying Yang Qi truly was.

Just as Zhang San closed to within three meters, Yang Qi finally moved. He didn't use any of his cultivator abilities, relying purely on his physical strength. His Vajra Body Refining Technique had been cultivated to its absolute peak, and his current combat power was comparable to a Ninth Rank Great Grandmaster. Within the Great Grandmaster realm, he was likely unmatched.

CRACK!

The war blade shattered. The next instant, that same terrifying force slammed into Zhang San's body. Yang Qi showed no mercy.

BOOM!

Zhang San was sent flying, crashing into the crowd behind him. Not only was he killed instantly, but his body also smashed four or five of the hundred experts Cao Geng had brought with him to death.

So strong! Everyone was thrilled! This was the Yang Qi who could truly inspire hope. This was the same Zhang San who had only been defeated by the Wolf King, the man no one else could beat. Yet, Yang Qi had killed him instantly and with ease, even taking out several others in the process.

BANG!

Cao Geng slammed his fist on the table and shot to his feet. "You little bastard! You dare kill my men!"

Yang Qi ignored Cao Geng, instead turning to Wang He. "Brother Wang, my apologies for killing someone at your engagement party."

"It's nothing," Wang He said. "This is the best gift I've received today. Scum like that deserves to die!"

"Well, if it's no trouble, I'll just kill a few more," Yang Qi replied with a smile.

The murderous intent in Cao Geng's eyes intensified. Yang Qi was completely ignoring him, not taking him seriously in the slightest. This was the ultimate humiliation! His initial composure and dominance had vanished, replaced by sheer vexation and rage. He swore he would tear Yang Qi into a thousand pieces.