My husband Can Cultivate-Chapter 346 Teaching a Lesson to Fatty Tiger

"That won't do!" Lei Yingying said, shaking her head. "You'll be coming to Thunder City often in the future, so you'll need a place to stay. Baishan Manor is quiet and serene, a great place to practice martial arts. Please accept it. If the Lei Mansion encounters trouble in the future, we will still have to rely on you!"

"Alright then!" Yang Qi accepted after a moment's thought. I can't stay in Kang City forever. Everything that needed to be handled there is pretty much settled. It's time to come to Thunder City, accept new challenges, and make myself stronger. As the capital of Jingnan Prefecture, Thunder City's resources and population far surpassed those of Kang City.

「Meanwhile, Zhu Benxiu was still searching for Song Ruize.」

Suddenly, a man stopped her. "Miss, you won't find Chairman Song here. He's in the back, participating in a competition."

If Yang Qi had been there, he would have recognized the man as Fatty Tiger, the lead disciple of the North City Martial Arts Gym. This Elixir Medicine Conference only allowed spectators during the final rounds; outsiders were generally not permitted to enter during the preliminaries. Zhu Benxiu immediately found herself in a predicament.

"Do you have urgent business with Chairman Song, miss?" Fatty Tiger continued, his gaze filled with greed and lechery. It was clear he wouldn't have approached her if not for her beauty. "To be honest, I have some dealings with Chairman Song. If it's convenient, I can help you!"

"I do have something important to discuss with Chairman Song," Zhu Benxiu said. "Sir, could I trouble you to pass on a message? If you succeed, I will be sure to reward you generously!"

"A generous reward? How exactly will you reward me?" Fatty Tiger asked with a smile.

"How about this? If you can introduce me to Chairman Song, I'll give you a reward of one million!" Zhu Benxiu said, biting her lip. Clearly, she had made up her mind.

"Heh, since you're so sincere, miss, it would be improper for me to refuse," Fatty Tiger smiled, a lecherous gleam flickering in his eyes. Unfortunately, Zhu Benxiu didn't see it. "Alright, come with me. I'll take you to the back. Just remember not to wander off."

"Thank you, thank you so much!" Zhu Benxiu was genuinely grateful. Her family's company desperately needed this elixir to survive. If she could get it, they wouldn't go bankrupt. That was why she absolutely had to meet Song Ruize. With someone so enthusiastically offering help, she didn't think twice.

"Let's go!" Fatty Tiger sneered. I was scared half to death at the gate just now, but this is much better. I can have some fun and vent all this frustration. Unaware of his ulterior motives, Zhu Benxiu obediently followed him.

The two of them passed through the buildings at the front and arrived at a garden in the back. The area was deserted. Baishan Manor was so large that all the guards were concentrated at the conference venue and the main entrance. In this vast garden, there was not a single soul.

Fatty Tiger glanced around before suddenly stopping. He grinned. "My dear, I don't want your money. I want a different kind of reward!"

"What are you trying to do?" Zhu Benxiu finally realized that his attitude was wrong.

"What am I trying to do?" Fatty Tiger smiled. "Look around us. A man and a woman, all alone. What do you think I want to do? Come now, as long as you serve me well, I guarantee I can get you a meeting with Chairman Song."

"You're despicable!" Zhu Benxiu swung her hand to slap him.

But Fatty Tiger caught her wrist in an instant, holding her so she couldn't move.

"Heh heh, you call me despicable? Fine, I'll be despicable today," Fatty Tiger sneered. "After I've had my fun with you, I'll kill you, and no one will ever know I did it. You're just an insignificant nobody. No one will care whether you live or die."

"Let go of me! I don't want your help anymore!" Zhu Benxiu panicked. If I'd known this would happen, I should have just asked Lei Yingying for help. But I'm too proud to ask a friend for a favor. Lei Yingying certainly wouldn't have accepted my money. Now look at me. Trapped. What do I do? What do I do?

"You don't want my help anymore?" Fatty Tiger laughed. "Do you think I'm joking? Let me tell you, I'm the lead disciple of the North City Martial Arts Gym! I'm practically brothers with Chairman Song. With just one word from me, you'll find that nobody can help you. Nobody would dare! So just give in. You're a beautiful woman. You should make the most of what you have. Don't let it go to waste!"

"No! I won't!" Zhu Benxiu struggled desperately. Even if her company went bankrupt, she would never sell her body. The company could start over, but some things, once lost, were gone forever.

"You won't? It's not up to you anymore!" Fatty Tiger yanked her toward him and sneered, "This place is far from the front and back of the manor. You can scream your lungs out, but no one will come to help you. If you cooperate nicely, I promise I'll help you out. But if you dare resist, I promise I'll kill you!"

Zhu Benxiu began to despair. Her pride had kept her from troubling a friend, and now she was doomed.

"You'd better let go of your filthy hand. Otherwise, I guarantee it will be saying goodbye to your body in the next second."

Just then, an icy voice rang out. Yang Qi had appeared. He had been standing on a higher vantage point enjoying the view when he saw Fatty Tiger leading Zhu Benxiu this way. Something felt wrong, so he followed them. It turned out he had arrived just in time.

"You son of a bitch, who dares to meddle?" Fatty Tiger cursed without seeing who it was.

Yang Qi casually waved his hand. With a flash of cold light, the hand Fatty Tiger was using to grip Zhu Benxiu was severed from his arm.

"AHH—!"

Fatty Tiger screamed like a slaughtered pig, writhing in agony on the ground.

Zhu Benxiu was startled. "Yang Qi!" she cried out, rushing toward him.

"It's alright now," Yang Qi consoled her. "With me here, no one can bully you."

Fatty Tiger's screams attracted a great deal of attention, and people began rushing to the garden to see what was happening.

"It's that Yang Qi again!"

"Does this man have a violent streak? For a Grandmaster to just start attacking people, and this time he even severed the man's hand!"

"This is barbaric! Does he think he can act so recklessly just because Miss Yingying is backing him?"

"He's like a rabid dog. I suppose people from the dregs of society are all like this."

"I really don't understand why Miss Yingying allowed him in!"

The onlookers were all so-called high-society individuals. They prided themselves on being gentlemen, on being civilized. In their eyes, Yang Qi was a mere commoner, a worthless piece of trash with no dignity.

Chen Baixiang was also in the crowd. She was taken aback when she saw Fatty Tiger's condition and rushed over to stop the bleeding and bandage his wound. As the granddaughter of Elder Chen Guo, she possessed some medical skill.

After tending to Fatty Tiger's injury, Chen Baixiang turned and yelled at Yang Qi, "Are you insane? Do you really think Miss Yingying will let you get away with this?!"