My husband Can Cultivate-Chapter 253: Who are you telling to get lost?

Song Wulin roared and charged at Yang Qi again. However, this time, before he could even reach him, a heavy blow struck his face. Yang Qi was growing impatient. He lashed out with a slap that landed squarely on the right side of Song Wulin's face.

Instantly, Song Wulin's entire face seemed to twist out of shape. Several teeth flew from his mouth, which quickly filled with blood.

Fan Ruobing and the others were stunned. The surroundings fell deathly silent.

The slap was so incredibly loud that it drew the eyes of many people nearby. Many didn't know what had happened before, but now they saw it all: Song Wulin had been hit! He had been slapped viciously across the face!

This was big news. As the heir of the Song Family—the foremost of the four great families in the Kang City business alliance—and a lay disciple of Shaolin, Song Wulin's reputation in Kang City was quite substantial. But today, he had not only been beaten, but beaten twice. This time, he was disgracefully slapped across the face.

"Heh, good thing you divorced him. Otherwise, that fool would bring you even bigger trouble!" Wang Teng sneered, speaking to Li Qiutong.

"Madman!" Li Qiutong was taken aback. The Yang Qi she remembered wasn't like this at all. Her ex-husband was just a tech expert completely absorbed in research and development. He would never do something like this.

Song Wulin touched his face, his expression one of utter disbelief. "You slapped me?" he asked.

"That's right," Yang Qi replied coolly.

"You're looking for death! Do you know who I am? My father is the Song Family Head, one of the four chairmen of the Kang City business alliance! My master is a high-ranking monk from Shaolin!" Knowing he was no match for Yang Qi, Song Wulin resorted to flaunting his background.

"So what?" Yang Qi sneered with disdain. "In my eyes, they're nothing but ants."

"You!" Song Wulin was dumbfounded. Such audacity! Such domineering words! To disregard the Song Family Head? To disregard a high-ranking monk from Shaolin?

Just then, a group of security guards rushed over. All of them were trained martial artists, as ordinary guards would be useless at an event with so many of them present.

"Song Shao, what's going on?" the security captain asked, shocked to see the state Song Wulin was in. If the son of the Song Family Head got beaten up here, he would be in serious trouble.

"This bastard barged into the Treasure Competition and hit me! Capture him immediately for interrogation!" Song Wulin roared like a furious boar.

The security captain looked toward Yang Qi. The man's face was unfamiliar, definitely not a big shot. The captain was familiar with all the important figures in Kang City; even if he couldn't recall a name, he'd recognize a face. Yet he had absolutely no recollection of this young man. The War God King was supposed to arrive today. If anything went wrong on his watch, it would be his head.

"Sir, may I have your name? How did you get in?" the security captain asked cautiously. In his line of work, extreme caution was vital; a single misstep could mean offending an important figure.

"I walked in through the front door, of course. How else? Did you think I flew?" Yang Qi replied, glancing at the security captain.

"Are you trying to be difficult?" the security captain said coldly. "You don't have an invitation, do you?"

"Of course I do. It was registered and submitted at the entrance. You can go and check," Yang Qi said calmly.

"He's just an unemployed drifter. How could he possibly have an invitation? Don't be fooled by him!" Fan Ruobing said coldly as she walked over from a short distance away.

"You heard her! Now take him away. If he causes a disturbance and offends the War God King, none of you will be able to bear the consequences!" Song Wulin said viciously.

The security captain's expression shifted several times. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said to Yang Qi, "Come with me! I don't care if you have an invitation or not. You dared to hit Song Shao, so you have no right to be here!"

He clearly no longer cared if Yang Qi had an invitation. With both Fan Ruobing of the Fan Family and Song Wulin of the Song Family holding a grudge against him, this Yang Qi was clearly a nobody. He decided he would teach this guy a good lesson and then go to Song Wulin to claim his reward.

"How can you be so unreasonable? It was clearly that Song Wulin who started the trouble! Yang Qi was just defending himself!" A person squeezed out from the crowd; it was Li Qingyan. She was attending the Treasure Competition today on behalf of the Qifei Group.

"And who are you?" the security captain asked with a frown.

"Who I am isn't important. What's important is that you're the event security. Shouldn't you be acting with a little reason?" Li Qingyan said coldly.

No one in the crowd said a word, as nobody wanted to offend the Song Family. Li Qingyan alone stood unafraid of the powerful.

"Throw her out, too!" Song Wulin said coldly.

"Don't worry, Song Shao, I'll have them thrown out immediately!" the security captain said, nodding and bowing.

"And just who are you planning to throw out?" a commanding voice suddenly interjected.

Du Le'an had appeared. He was the real estate tycoon of Kang City and the owner of this very manor. These security guards were his employees. Yang Qi had not only saved Du Le'an's son after an accident but had also eliminated a hidden danger within the Du Family home. As a result, Du Le'an held a deep and genuine respect for Yang Qi.

He had been over on the other side entertaining Lei Qingtian and some other guests when he heard the commotion and came to investigate. He never expected to find Yang Qi being mobbed by his own security guards. The sight made him furious.

"Heh, this kid is finished," Wang Teng sneered.

"Why?" Li Qiutong asked, confused.

"Du Le'an has close ties with the Kang City business alliance, and his son is good friends with Song Wulin. Du Le'an will definitely side with Song Wulin on this. That kid thought he could act tough here just because he knows some martial arts. Now he's going to get put in his place," Wang Teng said smugly.

At that moment, Song Wulin also saw Du Le'an. He quickly tried to cover his swollen face, forcing a smile as he went to greet him. So what if I can't beat Yang Qi? In this world, pure martial strength doesn't solve everything. Family background, connections, influence, and money are what truly matter. With my family's relationship with the Du Family, getting Du Le'an to help me teach this punk a lesson will be easy.

"Uncle Du, you're here!" Song Wulin said eagerly, walking over.

But Du Le'an shoved him aside and went straight to Yang Qi.

"Mr. Yang, why didn't you let me know you were coming? I would have been at the entrance to welcome you!" Du Le'an said, bowing respectfully.

"I figured the invitation would suffice, so I didn't want to bother Director Du," Yang Qi said with a cold laugh. "But I didn't expect that your security wouldn't even recognize the invitation and would try to throw me out. I was even told that this isn't a place for reason and that being right is useless here."

BANG!

Du Le'an kicked the security captain in the stomach. "Are you blind?" he roared. "Is Mr. Yang someone you can humiliate? Besides, he has an invitation! You must have the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard to dare cause trouble here! Get lost! You're fired!"