Chapter 177 - Dissolving Power Scatter!

Just as Zhou Yu was healing Song Xue’s injuries.

In a villa in the Yucheng Suburb, a courtyard.

A middle-aged man was practicing martial arts.

This person had a robust figure, sharp eyes, and an imposing aura.

He was the number one expert in Yu City, Wu Mingde.

Just then, one of Wu Mingde’s subordinates ran in, panicked and with a face full of fear.

“Pavilion Master, something terrible has happened, Young Master Wu…”

Wu Mingde’s eyes snapped open, and in an instant, his figure appeared in front of the servant.

“What happened to my son?”

The servant trembled as he said,

“Pavilion Master, Young Master Wu… he’s dead at the Dongyang Night Club.”

“What???”

Wu Mingde’s face was filled with rage.

“Who did it, who was it?”

“We’ve already reviewed the surveillance at the Dongyang Night Club.”

“There were three people at the scene at the time, two men and one woman.”

“One of them is Song Tian.

He’s an external hire at the Wu Pavilion.

His sister is Song Xue, who was injured by Young Master Wu.

He was here for revenge.”

“Was Song Tian the one who killed my son?”

“No, it was another man.”

“We don’t recognize that man, but the woman with him is the Pavilion Master of Bamboo Pavilion, Shui Tianyue.”

At this moment, Wu Mingde’s face was hideous, already on the brink of rage.

“Pavilion Master Wu, here is a photo of that man from the video footage,” the subordinate said.

Saying so, the servant hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

After Wu Mingde saw the person in the photo, his eyes became extremely fierce.

“Zhou Yu!!!”

At that moment, Wu Mingde’s phone rang.

A voice came through the call,

“Brother Wu, I’ve received news that Zhou Yu has already gone to your Yu City.”

“The rest is up to you now.”

Wu Mingde roared,

“Lian Huasheng, what the hell are you good for?

Zhou Yu has fucking been to Yu City for a while now, and he’s already killed my son!!!”

“What?”

Lian Huasheng was slightly surprised.

After a moment of silence, he said,

“Brother Wu, I regret the death of your son.”

“However, no matter what happens, since you’ve taken my money, you must bear the potential consequences.

You, Wu Mingde, are an old hand at this, you should know whom I work for.”

Wu Mingde’s eyes twitched, remaining silent.

He obviously knew who was behind Lian Huasheng.

That man, he could not afford to offend.

Lian Huasheng continued,

“As per our earlier arrangement, I’ve already lured him to you.”

“The rest is in your hands.”

Upon hearing this, Wu Mingde fiercely punched the ground.

The powerful force of the punch created a deep hole in the solid cement floor.

His subordinate was so scared he nearly collapsed to the ground.

After venting, Wu Mingde said coldly,

“I won’t let this kid off, I will dismember him a thousand times over to avenge my son.”

Lian Huasheng spoke up,

“Brother Wu, the person above only wants him dead—how he dies is naturally up to you.”

“However, I must remind you, Liu Changfeng died at the hands of this very youngster.

Do not underestimate him.”

Wu Mingde scoffed.

“I know.”

Having said that, he hung up the phone.

After hanging up, Wu Mingde took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the pain of losing his son.

Then, he waved his hand to dismiss the servant.

Once the servant left, Wu Mingde went to a room inside the villa.

Arriving at the door of the room, he first knocked.

Only after hearing a “Come in” from inside did he enter.

Inside, there was a middle-aged man seated cross-legged.

As Wu Mingde entered, this person slowly opened his eyes.

Wu Mingde spoke respectfully.

“Mr.

Jin!

The person you’ve been waiting for has arrived.”

“Zhou Yu?”

A cold light suddenly flashed in Mr.

Jin’s eyes.

“Yes!

It’s him.”

Murderous intent radiated from Mr.

Jin’s eyes.

“This kid killed my master’s sworn son.

This time, I must kill him to avenge my junior brother Luo Lang.”

Wu Mingde immediately said,

“That kid is now at the Dongyang Night Club, Mr.

Jin, I can send someone to take you there.”

Mr.

Jin, who had just been bristling with the intent to kill, suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at Wu Mingde with a smirk that wasn’t quite a smile.

“Pavilion Master Wu, are you suggesting that I should go and kill him myself?”

Wu Mingde was taken aback.

“Mr.

Jin, don’t you want to seek revenge for your junior brother…”

Mr.

Jin let out a cold laugh.

“Pavilion Master Wu, don’t think that I’m unaware of the calculation you’re making.”

“You’ve taken Lian Huasheng’s money but want to use me to get rid of Zhou Yu for you.

Do you think I don’t know that Liu Changfeng was killed by this kid?”

A twitch ran through the corner of Wu Mingde’s eye, and he cursed inwardly, but his face showed no change as he spoke:

“Mr.

Jin, you’ve misunderstood, I’m here to discuss a strategy with you.”

“Do you have any good ideas, Mr.

Jin?”

Mr.

Jin glanced at Wu Mingde coldly, then spoke indifferently:

“This lad’s martial skills are too high, it’s not wise to confront him directly.

The best method is to use poison.”

Saying so, Mr.

Jin took out a small jade bottle from his pocket.

“This is Dissolution Powder!”

“Dissolution Powder is a unique secret medicine of my master Luo Zhentian.

As long as the poisoned person hasn’t reached the Transcending the Ordinary realm, just one drop will cripple his martial skills.”

“I’ll provide the poison, and you’ll administer it.

After the deed is done, you can take his body to trade with Lian Huasheng.”

Upon hearing Mr.

Jin’s plan, Wu Mingde internally cursed.

It was clear that Mr.

Jin was afraid to die and didn’t dare to show himself, yet he wanted Wu Mingde to do it.

Wu Mingde did not really want to go either, but when he thought of his son being killed by Zhou Yu, a frenzy of hatred consumed him.

“Alright, let’s do it this way.”

Wu Mingde took the jade bottle.

In Song Xue’s bedroom.

At this time, Song Xue was lying on the bed, and Zhou Yu’s hand was gently pressing on her body.

Wherever Zhou Yu’s palm passed, all the bruises quickly dissipated.

Soon, Zhou Yu had resolved all of the bruises on Song Xue’s body.

Now, exposed in front of Zhou Yu was a stretch of snowy white.

True to her name, Song Xue’s body was white as snow, and her slender physique made Zhou Yu’s mouth go dry.

Song Xue wasn’t as stunningly beautiful as Lin Luoluo, but her figure was hard for anyone to resist.

After a long while, not feeling any movement from Zhou Yu, Song Xue opened her eyes and saw Zhou Yu staring intensely at her.

Song Xue’s face flushed red.

“Divine Doctor Zhou, you…”

Zhou Yu snapped out of it, coughed dryly,

“Your bruises have been completely resolved.”