Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I’ll Take Them Down!
Chapter 300 - 300 300 Not Tying the Dog Leash!

300: Chapter 300: Not Tying the Dog Leash!

300: Chapter 300: Not Tying the Dog Leash!

The bald muscular man was none other than Cao Feilong, the owner of the Feilong Pawnshop who had ordered the clearing out of the Bamboo Pavilion that day.

If his memory served him right, it had been Cao Feilong who was taken away by the police officers then.

Based on the crimes he committed, getting locked up for ten or eight years would have been letting him off lightly, so how come he was out after not even a week had passed?

At that moment, Cao Feilong actually reached out to grab Wang Xinyue.

Zhou Yu stepped forward in one stride, standing in front of Wang Xinyue.

“Fuck off, move aside…”

Cao Feilong stretched out his hand and slapped him across the face.

However, only a shadow was seen flashing by.

Slap!

Cao Feilong’s vision went dark as he was sent flying sideways.

He crashed heavily to the ground, letting out a scream of pain.

“I’ll fuck your mother, thinking you’re brave enough to hit me, you…”

Cao Feilong was furious, but as soon as he saw Zhou Yu’s face, he swallowed the rest of his words.

“Zhou…

Mr.

Zhou, what are you doing here?”

Zhou Yu snorted coldly.

“That’s what I should be asking you.”

“Who let you out?”

Cao Feilong’s complexion changed.

“I…”

He was still filled with fear of Zhou Yu.

At that moment, the young man beside Cao Feilong spoke up.

“I let him out, what’s it to you?

Who do you think you are?”

As soon as the young man spoke, Cao Feilong came back to his senses.

That’s right.

He was accompanying a big shot today.

A hint of malice flashed in Cao Feilong’s eyes as he hurriedly said to the young man:

“Brother Long, his name is Zhou Yu.

Last time, he stopped me from emptying the Bamboo Pavilion.”

After saying that, Cao Feilong’s face wore a venomous look.

“Zhou Yu, do you know who he is?”

“Let me tell you, he is the heir to the Dongsheng Group, the young master Gao Xiaolong.”

“I know you’re strong, but no matter how formidable you are, you’re nothing in front of Brother Long.”

“Dongsheng Group???”

A gleam flashed across Zhou Yu’s eyes.

Ever since Bao Guoqiang told him that Dongsheng Group was under Jie Lao’s influence, he had been pondering how to get to Jie Lao through Dongsheng Group.

Unexpectedly, someone from Dongsheng Group had appeared by themselves.

Zhou Yu let out a cold laugh.

“So, you’re going to protect him?”

Gao Xiaolong said indifferently.

“Though he’s merely a dog I keep at Dongsheng Group, he’s not someone you can touch.”

Referred to as a kept dog by Gao Xiaolong, Cao Feilong didn’t dare to make the slightest protest, instead putting on a smile.

Not for any other reason but because he was all too aware of how powerful Dongsheng Group was.

“Kneel down and apologize to my dog,” Gao Xiaolong commanded.

“Apologize?”

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Yu’s mouth.

“You keep a dog, yet you don’t use a leash, letting it bite people at will, that’s your fault.

I think it’s you who should be apologizing.”

“Hahaha…

telling me to apologize, am I hearing this right?”

Gao Xiaolong laughed uproariously.

“Who do you think you are…”

Slap!

Gao Xiaolong didn’t get to finish his sentence before Zhou Yu slapped him away.

This scene stunned everyone present.

Gao Xiaolong’s subordinates hurriedly helped him up.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, with a clear handprint on his face.

“Fuck you, you dare to hit me.”

“Get him, kill him.”

“Whoever kills him, I’ll reward with a billion yuan.”

As these words were spoken, the young people around Gao Xiaolong went mad.

A hundred million.

Their eyes immediately turned red, and they all charged at Zhou Yu.

Facing these people, Zhou Yu sneered and raised his hand to strike with a palm.

The group screamed miserably as they fell to the ground.

Rage blazed in Gao Xiaolong’s eyes.

“So he’s a martial artist, no wonder he’s so arrogant.”

He immediately pressed something on his watch.

“Master Qian, I’ve run into some tough competition here, get inside quickly.”

Less than ten seconds after he finished speaking, a figure dashed into the bar from outside, stepping on the shoulders of the crowd to land beside Gao Xiaolong.

This was an old man with a cold face and a chilling aura.

“Master Qian, cripple him for me.”

Master Qian’s gaze locked onto Zhou Yu.

“Kid, break your own arms, or else, if I make a move, you will wish you were dead.”

Zhou Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly.

“Is that so?

I’m curious to see how you’ll make me wish I were dead.”

He had already seen that this Master Qian was nothing more than a martial artist with a minor innate realm cultivation.

Such a person, he didn’t take seriously at all.

However, Master Qian hadn’t realized Zhou Yu’s formidable strength, and his eyes flashed coldly.

“Seeking death!”

In a flash, Master Qian appeared in front of Zhou Yu, reaching out to grab his shoulder.

“Kneel down.”

However, Zhou Yu didn’t move an inch and instead looked at him with a mocking expression.

Master Qian’s face darkened.

A powerful Gang Jin burst forth from his hand in an instant.

Yet, Zhou Yu still didn’t budge.

At this, Master Qian’s face changed.

“You??”

Before he could finish, Zhou Yu made his move.

He slapped him across the face.

Slap!

Master Qian let out a miserable scream, without any power to resist, and was sent flying into a nearby booth, crashing heavily against it and smashing countless bottles and glasses.

He also vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.

At this, Gao Xiaolong was dumbfounded.

He hadn’t expected a prestigious innate realm expert to be taken down by Zhou Yu so easily?

“Who…who exactly are you?”

Gao Xiaolong pointed at Zhou Yu, shouting angrily.

Zhou Yu walked up to Gao Xiaolong.

“Just now, did you say it was you who released Cao Feilong?”

Fear that he couldn’t suppress filled Gao Xiaolong’s eyes, but the haughty character he had long cultivated made him unwilling to bow his head.

“I’ll have you know, I am the heir of the Dongsheng Group.

If you lay a hand on me, my dad will never let you off…”

Slap!

Zhou Yu slapped him across the face once more.

Gao Xiaolong too cried out miserably and was sent flying.

Wang Xinyue and others nearby were already stunned.

But this slap brought Wang Xinyue back to reality.

She quickly stepped forward to block Zhou Yu, saying in fear,

“Zhou Yu, stop…we can’t afford to offend the Dongsheng Group!”

Zhou Yu merely smiled faintly.

“It’s just the Dongsheng Group, what’s there to be afraid of?”

Wang Xinyue hurriedly said,

“His dad is very powerful, with deep influence in Wucheng.

Anyone who offended him…

ended up dead…”

“Is that so?”

“Then I’m even more curious to find out.”

Zhou Yu looked at Gao Xiaolong.

“Call your dad to pick you up.

If I don’t see him within half an hour, tell him to come collect your corpse instead.”