Chapter 221 - Coming Over!

Lin Family Villa.

Zhou Yu had just finished washing up and was ready for breakfast.

At this moment, from outside the Lin Family villa, a rebuking shout could be heard.

“Zhou Yu, get the hell out here.”

Lin Chaodong and the others were taken aback and looked at Zhou Yu in puzzled unison.

“Xiaoyu, what’s going on?

Have you offended someone?” Lin Chaodong said and was about to get up and go outside.

Zhou Yu chuckled.

“Grandpa, it’s nothing.

It’s just some friends messing with me.

You guys go ahead and eat, I’ll go out and have a look.”

After saying this, Zhou Yu strode out.

At this moment, a middle-aged man stood outside the door.

Lu Wuya looked at the man with icy eyes.

“Who are you?”

The middle-aged man said arrogantly:

“My grand uncle is Heavenly Master Jin Dingtian, tell Zhou Yu to get out and face death.”

Lu Wuya’s expression changed.

“Heavenly Master Jin Dingtian!!!”

He had heard about Heavenly Master Jin Dingtian’s arrival in the Qin State, but he never imagined that Jin Dingtian would have already come to Yancheng, and more so, for Zhou Yu.

Then, Zhou Yu came outside.

Lu Wuya immediately spoke in a low voice:

“Zhou Yu, he’s from Heavenly Master Jin Dingtian’s camp, here for you…

did you offend Heavenly Master Jin Dingtian?”

Zhou Yu nodded.

“Uncle Lu, I’ll handle this matter.

Please protect the Lin Family and ensure that grandpa and the others don’t worry.

I’ll be back soon.”

Seeing Zhou Yu’s calm expression, Lu Wuya was even more astonished.

Clearly, Zhou Yu had known that Heavenly Master Jin Dingtian would come for him.

Lu Wuya swallowed, and subconsciously nodded.

“Alright.”

Zhou Yu strode towards the middle-aged man.

“Let’s go.”

“Are you Zhou Yu?” The middle-aged man didn’t walk away, instead, he looked at Zhou Yu with a mocking face.

“I thought you’d be someone impressive but turns out you’re just a greenhorn, you’re really seeking death…”

Smack!

The middle-aged man hadn’t finished his sentence.

When he was sent flying by a slap from Zhou Yu.

“Cut the bullshit, just lead the way!”

The middle-aged man had never expected Zhou Yu to dare strike him; his mouth filled with blood as he flew more than ten meters away.

He got up from the ground, his eyes filled with malice and shock.

He was a minor Innate realm expert, after all, but he hadn’t been able to react at all to Zhou Yu’s attack.

At this moment, he suppressed his rage.

“Alright, kid, you’ve got guts.”

“Hope you can still be so tough in a bit!”

After speaking, he stumbled outward.

Zhou Yu snorted coldly and followed.

Lin Wanhao and the others had waited in the dining room for quite a while without seeing Zhou Yu come back, so the Lin Family members hurried out.

“Mr.

Lu, where is Zhou Yu?” Lin Wanhao asked, puzzled.

If the Lin Family knew that Zhou Yu had been taken away by someone from Heavenly Master Jin Dingtian, they would be scared out of their wits.

Mr.

Lu had no choice but to vaguely say:

“Zhou Yu, he had some business, he went out.”

Upon hearing this, Lin Luoluo snorted coldly.

“Zhou Yu is getting more and more presumptuous.”

“He left without so much as a word of notice, acting as if this place is a hotel!”

Lin Chaodong furrowed his brows.

He suddenly felt that something was not right; although Zhou Yu’s words had been light, his eyes seemed to carry a certain gravity when he got up to leave.

“Luoluo, has Xiaoyu offended someone recently?”

Lin Luoluo replied in a huff:

“Grandpa, how would I know?

Do you see how many days he’s actually spent at home this past half month?”

After saying that, Lin Luoluo turned and walked back inside.

Leaving Lin Chaodong and Lin Wanhao staring at each other in dismay.

Fang Family Hall.

At this moment, Heavenly Master Jin Dingtian and Huang Li were sitting in the middle, with Fang Jianming and his son sitting aside, serving tea and waiting for Zhou Yu to come and meet his demise.

Fang Jianming and his son kept glancing towards the door, their hatred for Zhou Yu had reached insurmountable levels.

Especially Fang Chuan, the venomous gleam in his eyes never ceased as he imagined Zhou Yu kneeling in the hall, weeping bitterly, and begging for forgiveness.

Of course, forgiveness was out of the question.

He was thinking about how to torment Zhou Yu better.

Just as Heavenly Master Jin Dingtian was about to take a sip of tea, his movement came to an abrupt halt, and he looked up towards the entrance.

“Someone’s coming!”

As soon as Heavenly Master Jin Dingtian’s words fell, a shadow accompanied by the sound of tearing wind flew in, aimed at them.

Huang Li’s face darkened, and he casually threw the teacup in his hand out.

Bang!

A crisp collision sound was accompanied by a scream.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the shadow was none other than the middle-aged man Huang Li had sent to find Zhou Yu.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, his face a picture of misery.

Huang Li hadn’t expected that the person thrown in would be his own disciple.

His face filled with rage, he stood up and looked towards the figure entering the doorway.

“What a brazen young man.”

“Are you Zhou Yu?”

Fang Chuan approached Huang Li, putting on a facade of grief and anger, but inside, he was overjoyed.

The more Zhou Yu angered Huang Li and Heavenly Master Jin Dingtian, the worse his fate would be.

“Second Master Uncle, it’s him.”

“He’s Zhou Yu.”

Huang Li clenched his fists, the knuckles cracking with the sound.

“Zhou Yu, you brat, will you kneel on your own and die, or do you want this old man to make a move and cripple you?”