My husband Can Cultivate-Chapter 348: Bankrupt Them All!

"Even my grandfather doesn't dare to offend them, yet you're still so arrogant and overbearing. I'll give you some advice: lower your stance, know your place, and obediently get on your knees and apologize to everyone. Then, sever your own arms. Otherwise, you won't get another chance!" Chen Baixiang said viciously.

Just as Yang Qi was about to speak, a commotion erupted outside. It seemed someone had arrived.

"The Master of the North City Martial Arts School is here!" someone shouted.

The crowd quickly parted to make way.

A look of schadenfreude spread across Chen Baixiang's face as she stared at Yang Qi. "Hehe, let's see how arrogant you can be now! Master Wu is here! You'll be facing more than just severing your arms. He will surely kill you!"

The people around also watched Yang Qi with glee. He actually dared to tell us to get lost and threatened to make us all go bankrupt. What a joke. This time, Master Wu is here, and Lei Yingying isn't around. Let's see who can protect you now. You're dead for sure!

Wu Hongda had just arrived when he heard his disciple had been injured. Instantly furious, he stormed straight into the garden.

When everyone saw Wu Hongda, they all paid their respects. "Greetings, Master Wu!"

At that moment, Fatty Tiger ran over. "Master, Master, you're finally here! Look at me! My left hand was chopped off. He's truly ruthless!"

"Who dares touch my disciple? I'll kill him!" Wu Hongda roared.

"Hehe, weren't you so arrogant? Weren't you going to make Wu Hongda kneel to you? Why are you scared now?" Chen Baixiang was ecstatic, finally getting to see Yang Qi lose face after he had angered her so much.

"Scared? Where do you see any fear on me?" Yang Qi shot Chen Baixiang a disdainful glance before turning toward the approaching Wu Hongda, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Fatty Tiger had already stormed up to Yang Qi. "My master is here," he said viciously. "This time, let's see how you die. You actually dared to sever my arm. I guarantee you won't leave here alive today!"

However, he failed to notice that Wu Hongda, walking behind him, had frozen in place.

"What's the matter, Master Wu? It's only been a few days. Have you forgotten me so soon?" Yang Qi asked with a smile as he walked over to Wu Hongda.

Wu Hongda's expression was ghastly, a mask of pure fear and embarrassment. "Yang… Yang… Yang Qi!" he stammered, swallowing hard. The battle from that day was still fresh in his mind. If he hadn't given Yang Qi that 200-year-old mountain ginseng, he would have died on the street.

"You're going to kill me?" Yang Qi asked with a chuckle.

THUD!

Wu Hongda's legs gave out from fear, and he dropped to his knees. "Mr. Yang! Mr. Yang, I didn't know it was you! I was wrong, I was wrong! Please spare my miserable life!"

This scene stunned everyone.

What's going on? Wu Hongda actually knelt before Yang Qi? And he looks so terrified, so unsettled. What in the world is happening? That's the master of the North City Martial Arts School! A Great Grandmaster! Yet in front of Yang Qi, he's cutting such a pathetic figure.

Chen Baixiang was also dumbfounded. She simply couldn't believe this was real. It was understandable for Lei Yingying to be deceived, since Yang Qi was quite handsome. But what was Wu Hongda's excuse? It was clear he was terrified of Yang Qi. What is this guy's deal?

"About the matter with your disciple," Yang Qi asked indifferently, "I heard this animal is your head disciple. He attempted to insult my friend in broad daylight. I severed one of his hands. What do you think?"

"Mr. Yang is far too merciful!" Wu Hongda gritted his teeth and suddenly pushed himself to his feet. He pulled out a dagger and chopped off Fatty Tiger's other arm.

"AHHH—!" Fatty Tiger screamed in agony, utterly terrified. This was not at all how he had imagined things would unfold.

"Kneel and kowtow in apology to Mr. Yang! Otherwise, I'll take your worthless life today!" Wu Hongda said coldly.

Head disciple? He couldn't care less about that anymore. As long as Yang Qi didn't blame him, he would be eternally grateful. Nothing else mattered.

THUD!

Terrified, Fatty Tiger immediately dropped to his knees and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for Yang Qi's forgiveness.

"Get lost. I don't want to see you again," Yang Qi said with a wave of his hand.

Fatty Tiger scrambled away, fleeing for his life. If he stayed any longer, he was sure he would be killed.

The onlookers were all dumbstruck. Wu Hongda had been so thoroughly intimidated by Yang Qi that he not only severed his own head disciple's arm but also forced him to kneel and apologize, completely disregarding the original circumstances. Could this Yang Qi really be some major figure?

Just then, Lei Yingying appeared.

"Miss Yingying!" Wu Hongda hurriedly bowed his head in greeting.

Lei Yingying glanced coolly at the crowd. "I was just handling the deed transfer for Mr. Yang. What's all this? Are you trying to rebel?"

"Yingying, get these people out of here. I don't want to see them again. Furthermore, I want every last one of them to go bankrupt. Can you do that? If you can't, I will," Yang Qi said, looking at her.

"Mr. Yang, you must be joking. Making them go bankrupt is just a matter of minutes," Lei Yingying said with a smile, taking out her phone to dial a number.

The next moment, people in the crowd began receiving phone calls one after another.

"You bastard, who did you offend? Our family is ruined!"

"You senile old fool, can't you stay out of trouble? Are you trying to get our whole family killed?"

"Our company just went bankrupt!"

"I want a divorce! I'm not living with you anymore!"

As the calls came in, their faces turned ashen one by one.

"Guards, throw these people out! We don't need this trash here!" Lei Yingying gestured, and security officers immediately ran over to haul everyone away.

"Mr. Yang, and you as well, please don't be angry. Come, let's go to the lounge. The semifinals should be ending soon, and then it will be the finals. You still need to prepare for that, Mr. Yang," Lei Yingying said with a smile.

Yang Qi nodded. As he walked toward the lounge, he paused beside Chen Baixiang and sneered, "I told you, didn't I? You know nothing about the truly powerful."

With that, he laughed and walked away.

An ugly expression twisted Chen Baixiang's face, and her heart sank into a pit of despair. How could she have ever expected this? When Wu Hongda first arrived, she was sure Yang Qi was a dead man. Who would have thought the tables would turn so completely?

At this time, the semifinals concluded, and the finalists were announced. Elder Chen Guo was among them.

As soon as his match was over, Elder Chen Guo rushed out. Seeing Chen Baixiang standing there in a daze, he couldn't help but ask, "Where is Mr. Yang?"

"Grandfather, who in the world is that Yang Qi? Why does everyone treat him with so much respect?" Chen Baixiang asked resentfully. She just couldn't understand how a lowly commoner could command so much influence.