Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I'll Take Them Down!-Chapter 488: Wagering a Contest!

It must be said, this Lian Yiyang is truly deserving of his background from a martial arts family in Shanghai City. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

In Qin State, Zhou Yu had not seen anyone under thirty who was an innate master besides himself.

This Lian Yiyang indeed had the capital to be arrogant.

"You come and try."

Zhou Yu said indifferently.

Lian Yiyang, provoked by Zhou Yu, immediately wanted to make a move.

At this moment, Qin Dingbang hurriedly stopped the two of them.

This was his home after all, and with so many relatives present, a fight was out of the question.

"The two young men should cool down."

"Can’t we sit down and talk this out nicely?"

Yi Xiaoliang said in a cold voice:

"Brother-in-law, you don’t need to interfere with this; I think this kid just needs to be taught a lesson."

"He is clearly taking advantage of the fact that Miss Qin likes him; that’s why he dares to be so brazen."

"At such a young age, he’s already so scheming. If this goes on, I absolutely will not allow Miss Qin to marry him."

Qin Dingbang was also getting angry.

"Xiaoliang, I’m Miss Qin’s father, aren’t I?"

"Don’t I have the right to decide on my daughter’s marriage matters?"

Yi Xiaoliang did not expect Qin Dingbang to actually side with Zhou Yu.

"Brother-in-law, you..."

At this time, Lian Yiyang spoke up.

He directly addressed Zhou Yu:

"Miss Qin said you understand martial arts, right? Since we are both martial artists, do you dare to compete with me?"

"If you lose, I won’t cripple your arms; you just have to roll out of the Qin Family yourself."

Before Zhou Yu could speak, Qin Dingbang quickly said:

"Young Master Lian, let’s forget about it."

Others might not know, but he was very clear about Zhou Yu’s martial arts strength; it was comparable to that of a Saint Realm master.

Lian Yiyang going up against Zhou Yu would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot—totally overestimating his own ability.

However, Yi Xiaoliang immediately said:

"That’s right, Yiyang is correct."

"Since we are martial artists, we should solve problems the martial artist’s way."

"Brother-in-law, you shouldn’t stop them. If this kid doesn’t even dare to face such a contest, do you think he can really protect Miss Qin?"

"Besides, even if you can stop it now, can you keep stopping it forever?"

Yi Xiaoliang’s words subtly suggested that even if Lian Yiyang didn’t make a move today, he would in the future.

This was a clear threat.

Qin Dingbang’s face immediately turned ugly.

At this moment, Zhou Yu began to speak:

"Mr. Yi, according to what you’re saying, if I can defeat him today, you will not interfere with Miss Qin’s marriage in the future, right?"

Yi Xiaoliang sneered.

"Of course."

"Good, with Uncle Qin as witness, I hope you will keep your word."

He had come to the Qin Family banquet today precisely to resolve this issue for Qin Lan.

Now, there was an opportunity to solve the problem, and Zhou Yu certainly would not let it slip away.

Yi Xiaoliang, hearing Zhou Yu’s agreement, couldn’t suppress a cold smile in his eyes.

The kid was too young, getting worked up after just a few provocations.

He knew too well Lian Yiyang’s strength—this was an innate master only thirty years old.

In a place like Qin State, unless you were a man in his fifties or sixties, which young man could beat him?

He figured that it would only take one strike for Lian Yiyang to cripple Zhou Yu.

After that, the alliance through marriage would be secure.

"That’s natural,"

"Since you have agreed, let’s go outside to compete then," said Yi Xiaoliang as he started walking out.

Lian Yiyang also had a cold smile on his face. He had already decided to give Zhou Yu a harsh lesson, especially the hand that had touched Qin Lan’s shoulder; it had to be crippled.

Otherwise, the agitation in his heart would be hard to swallow.

However, Zhou Yu did not move at all, showing no intention of heading outside.

"Wait a moment."

Yi Xiaoliang, Lian Yiyang, and the others paused their steps and turned around.

"What, having second thoughts?" Lian Yiyang said with a displeased expression.

Zhou Yu smiled faintly.

"Of course not," he replied.

"It’s just that I find it a bit unfair."

"What’s unfair?"

"If I lose the contest, I leave, but what about him? What if he loses?"

Yi Xiaoliang’s face darkened.

"Didn’t I just say it?"

"That was you, not him!" Lian Yiyang didn’t want to waste more words and directly asked.

"So what do you want then? Money?"

Zhou Yu smiled faintly and pointed to the gift table at the entrance, specifically at the box on top.

"That’s something you brought, right?"

"I want it."

Lian Yiyang was taken aback; he hadn’t expected Zhou Yu to make such a demand.

"Do you know what that is?"

Zhou Yu smiled.

"Of course. It’s a medicinal ingredient, to be precise, a Spiritual Medicine."

"How do you know that?"

Qin Lan immediately said:

"Zhou Yu is a Divine Doctor, you know."

"Him? A Divine Doctor?" Lian Yiyang burst into derisive laughter.

"It’s bad enough that Qin State’s martial arts are rubbish, but I didn’t expect its medical field to be rubbish too, where any Tom, Dick or Harry claims to be a Divine Doctor."

"What can you cure? Let’s hear it."

Zhou Yu, impatient, said:

"You talk too much. Is it a deal or not?"

"If you’re scared, just say so."

Lian Yiyang, infuriated by Zhou Yu’s demeanor, retaliated.

"What’s so scary about gambling with just three Spiritual Medicines?"

Lian Yiyang didn’t think for a moment he’d lose.

"Now you have no excuses to delay any longer."

"I’ll be waiting for you outside," he finished and then Lian Yiyang walked out with purposeful strides.