Chapter 115 - The Heart Vein Breaks!

Having spoken, Zhong Yongyuan strode out.

Zhou Yu, expressionless, said,

“And who might you be?”

“Fang Chuan’s senior brother, Zhong Yongyuan, also known as, the person who’s about to take your dog life.”

Zhong Yongyuan let out a cold laugh, and then, he suddenly punched out.

Seeing this punch, Zhou Yu’s eyebrows slightly raised.

The style of this punch, why does it somewhat resemble the punches of that old man who attacked the Zhao Family just now?

Zhou Yu also threw a punch, taking it head-on.

Bang!

Their fists collided!

Zhou Yu stumbled back more than ten steps, while Zhong Yongyuan remained unmoved.

Seeing this outcome, Zhong Yongyuan let out a sneer.

“Just now I thought you were an expert.

I didn’t expect you to be a piece of trash.”

A cold light flashed in Zhou Yu’s eyes as he said nothing and turned to run.

“Think you can run?”

Zhong Yongyuan directly pursued him.

Fang Chuan also followed closely behind.

Upon reaching the bamboo grove outside the villa, Zhou Yu was overtaken by Zhong Yongyuan.

Feeling the punch from Zhong Yongyuan approaching from behind, Zhou Yu sidestepped and dodged, then turned his head to look at the two men chasing him.

Zhong Yongyuan sneered.

“Not running anymore?”

Zhou Yu said indifferently,

“Just now, I didn’t want to contaminate my home with your filthy blood.

This place is quite nice, very suitable to be your burial ground.”

“Arrogant!”

Zhong Yongyuan huffed coldly, and in an instant, a Qi Force exploded from his Dantian.

This was a technique only a Dantian Qi master could execute.

With the punch he hurled out, a fierce gust was generated, rustling the nearby bamboo leaves.

“Die!”

In Zhong Yongyuan’s eyes, full of contempt.

Zhou Yu didn’t duck or dodge but also launched a punch.

Bang!

In an instant, the two men’s fists collided once again.

Crack!

A sound of bone cracking could be heard.

Zhong Yongyuan’s complexion altered dramatically, as he felt an irresistible force hit him, making him spit blood and fly backward without any power to resist.

Fang Chuan was stunned; he had never imagined that Zhong Yongyuan, who had just sent Zhou Yu retreating with one punch, could not even take a single punch from him now.

What was happening?

Now, as Zhong Yongyuan lay on the ground with blood spurting from his mouth,

He looked at Zhou Yu in shock.

“You…”

At that moment, Zhou Yu walked toward Zhong Yongyuan.

The nearby Fang Chuan, frightened, started backing away and, without a word, turned and ran.

Zhou Yu glanced at Fang Chuan, a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes, but he did not give chase.

Because, what he needed now was for the Fang Family to draw out Luo Zhentian.

Zhou Yu approached Zhong Yongyuan and looked at him indifferently.

“I just killed a man this afternoon.

He was older than you, his boxing style resembles yours, and he had a mole under his eye.

I suppose you knew him.”

“Right, he was also an Innate Realm master.”

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yongyuan’s face changed.

“Zhong Shushu?

You killed my Zhong Shushu?”

Zhou Yu’s eyebrows raised.

“It seems you’re indeed from the same group.”

Zhong Yongyuan’s face was filled with fury.

“Zhou Yu, you’re finished.

You killed my Zhong Shushu; my master and the others won’t let you off.”

Zhou Yu let out a cold laugh.

“That’s perfect.

Let them come.”

Having said that, Zhou Yu struck down with his palm, and Zhong Yongyuan passed out.

After finishing this, Zhou Yu made a phone call to Zhao Jianfeng.

“Zhao Lao, I’ve captured someone here who’s from the same sect as the one who attempted to assassinate you this afternoon.

Send someone over to pick him up.”

“That’s great.

I’ll send someone right away,” Zhao Jianfeng replied.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Jianfeng’s men arrived quickly to take Zhong Yongyuan away.

Zhou Yu, meanwhile, rushed back to the Lin Family.

Lin Luoluo had already summoned a doctor, who was checking on Lin Wanhao and his wife.

Seeing Zhou Yu return, Lin Luoluo cried extremely sadly.

“Zhou Yu, my dad is not going to make it, please save him,” she begged.

Zhou Yu immediately said:

“It’s okay, don’t panic, let me take a look.”

Zhou Yu quickly approached Lin Wanhao to examine his wounds.

He saw that Lin Wanhao’s chest was pierced with several shards of glass from a wine glass.

Two larger pieces were almost grazing his heart, and while they did not damage the heart itself, they had severed two arteries around it.

No wonder these doctors couldn’t handle it with the ruptured arteries.

Zhou Yu immediately took out silver needles and began performing acupuncture.

An hour later, Zhou Yu finished administering the acupuncture, and Lin Luoluo, with a face full of urgency and red eyes, asked:

“Zhou Yu, how is my dad?”

Zhou Yu reassured her:

“Don’t worry, he’s no longer in life-threatening danger now, but due to the severed arteries, he needs a type of Spiritual Medicine that can reconnect the veins.

Such medicine, I fear, is hard to find.”

“What??”

Lin Luoluo panicked on the spot.

“What should we do?” she asked.

Zhou Yu quickly replied:

“Ms.

Lin, don’t panic.

Uncle Lin will be alright for the next few days.

I will find a way to look for the medicine.”

With Lin Chaodong, Lin Wanhao, and Bai Yuzhen successively incapacitated, Lin Luoluo totally lost her confidence.

At this moment, the only person she could rely on was Zhou Yu.

She was crying with her face covered in tears.

“Zhou Yu, who exactly are these people?

Why are they doing this to us?” she sobbed.

Zhou Yu thought for a moment, then decided to tell Lin Luoluo.

“It’s the Fang Family,” he revealed.

“The Fang Family again!!!” Lin Luoluo shuddered, unable to determine if she was angry or frightened.

“Do they really intend to wipe out our Lin Family before they stop?”

Zhou Yu shook his head and said:

“Ms.

Lin, rest assured, with me here, that won’t happen.”

Just then, the upstairs nursing staff rushed down.

“Miss, the old master has woken up.”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu and Lin Luoluo hurried upstairs, and indeed, Lin Chaodong had already sat up.

“Grandpa!”

Lin Luoluo cried as she threw herself into Lin Chaodong’s arms.

Lin Chaodong was startled.

“Luoluo, what’s wrong?” he asked.

Zhou Yu briefly explained what had happened that afternoon to the old master.

After hearing everything, Lin Chaodong raged:

“The Fang Family has gone too far.”

“Wanhao is alright, isn’t he?” he inquired.

“Grandpa, rest assured, Uncle Lin is temporarily fine.

I will definitely find a way to cure him,” Zhou Yu promised.

Lin Chaodong nodded and replied:

“Grandpa believes in you.”

“Xiao Yu, the Lin Family is indeed in deep trouble these days; we really owe you a lot.”

Zhou Yu smiled and responded:

“Grandpa, don’t worry, with me here, the Lin Family won’t have any trouble.”

“Hmm,” Lin Chaodong nodded in relief.

“Grandpa, since you are alright now, I’ll go out first.

Uncle Lin urgently needs a rare type of Spiritual Medicine, I’m going to look for it,” Zhou Yu said.

“Go ahead, I’m here for the house,” Lin Chaodong responded.