Picking Up a Gorgeous CEO for a Wife

551: Chapter 551: Physical Anesthesia 551: Chapter 551: Physical Anesthesia Qu Xiaoting’s words made Wen Zihua’s forehead bulge with veins.

If Young Master Wen were to be thrashed in the small Luo City, how could he ever show his face in the Ancient Martial World again?

“Die?

Please do!

If Young Master Wen were to commit suicide, then it would have absolutely nothing to do with the Dragon Flame Sect,” Qin Yu said with a carefree smile, certain that Wen Zihua was not the type to maintain his dignity!

Sure enough, Wen Zihua’s facial expression kept changing, proving he truly didn’t have the resolve to commit suicide!

Xiao Han and Leng Xuan watched expressionlessly out the window, seemingly indifferent to what was to come.

As long as Wen Zihua didn’t die, everything was negotiable.

“Qin, I’m going all out with you!” Wen Zihua fiercely summoned his True Yuan and hurled a palm strike at Qin Yu!

Qin Yu didn’t dodge or evade, but instead charged straight ahead!

No, Qin Yu wasn’t charging at Wen Zihua, but directly toward the bedroom door!

Qin Yu was very familiar with the technique of the Overlapping Waves Palm and the steps of Traceless on the Waves.

As soon as Wen Zihua made his move, Qin Yu could tell it was a feint!

Wen Zihua was attempting to flee!

How could Qin Yu let Wen Zihua succeed?

Qin Yu suddenly marshaled his energy, rocketing towards the bedroom door like a cannonball and arriving before Wen Zihua!

Wen Zihua was close to dying of frustration!

Qin Yu was simply his nemesis!

Originally thinking he could regain some confidence through martial arts, he didn’t expect it to still be a one-sided massacre!

Wen Zihua could only stop in his tracks and look helplessly at Qin Yu!

“I am the second Young Master of the Bilang Sect.

You can’t treat me like this!

Our Bilang Sect won’t let you off!

Look, as long as you let me go this time, I’ll definitely speak well of you when I return!

I won’t let the experts of the Bilang Sect come after you.”

“Heh heh…

I think I’ve said before, the people of the Bilang Sect can’t do me any harm!

So, are you going to lie down on the bed willingly, or should I throw you onto it?” Qin Yu advanced two steps with ill-intent.

“No need for you to lift a finger!

I can do it myself!”

Wen Zihua quickly walked toward the large bed, and Qin Yu was stunned.

Why was Wen Zihua being so cooperative?

That wasn’t like him at all!

Suddenly, Qin Yu’s gaze sharpened.

Wen Zihua dove onto the large bed and from under the pillow, he pulled out a symbol curse!

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes; this was a product hidden among the Sects!

It was far more powerful than ordinary weapons and at close range, it could even threaten the life of a Celestial in the Heavenly Human Realm!

With a rustle, the symbol curse flew towards Qin Yu and Wen Zihua roared, “Qin, you forced my hand!”

“Young Master Wen, your biggest mistake is playing sorcery with me.

I was dealing with sorcery while you were still playing in the mud!”

A look of disdain appeared on Qin Yu’s face, for he remembered many ways to break symbol curses from the memories of the lecherous old man.

With a swoosh!

Qin Yu shot out a Silver Needle!

Thwack!

The symbol curse was pierced by the Silver Needle and fell to the ground, deflated like a punctured ball.

Thump!

Qin Yu’s fist struck hard against Wen Zihua’s abdomen!

“Umph…” Wen Zihua was winded again and collapsed to the ground, clutching his stomach.

Pupu pupu pupu!

Qin Yu took out over ten Silver Needles and turned Wen Zihua into a porcupine, the needles blocking his Qi and acupoints.

Wen Zihua felt his entire body go numb and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t move at all!

“Qin, what kind of sorcery did you use?”

“It’s not any sorcery, just simple physical anesthesia!

Does it feel really numb all over?

Do you feel that you can’t move?

Don’t worry, after I lock you up, I’ll relieve the numbness for you.”