Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I'll Take Them Down!

Chapter 918: Chapter 918 Ba Lang!

The punk with dyed yellow hair saw a blur before his eyes, and then, a man and a woman suddenly appeared right in front of him.

These two were none other than Zhou Yu and Yun Feifei.

Zhou Yu identified the person controlling the Gu insects by sensing the Gu insect aura lingering on the dancing girl. That person was indeed the punk with dyed yellow hair standing before him.

When the punk saw Zhou Yu and Yun Feifei appear out of nowhere, he frowned, cursing directly without a second thought:

”Who the fuck are you?”

Zhou Yu’s lips curled slightly.

”Kid, your manners leave a lot to be desired.”

”Did your parents forget to teach you how to speak properly?”

The punk’s face twisted with rage upon hearing this.

”You little shit, how dare you insult m—! Aargh... it hurts, it hurts...!”

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhou Yu had already grabbed his shoulder with one swift motion.

Instantly, an intense wave of pain surged through the punk, causing his body to buckle and almost collapse to the ground.

Zhou Yu held him firmly by the shoulder and said with a faint smile:

”Sit down and talk.”

With that, Zhou Yu applied a slight pressure, forcing the punk to slump powerlessly onto the sofa.

Meanwhile, Zhou Yu and Yun Feifei each took a seat on either side of him.

Yun Feifei spoke coldly:

”Was it you who controlled the Gu insects to mess with that girl just now?”

The punk’s face changed drastically.

”How did yo—What do you want from me?”

Yun Feifei, having been furious earlier, showed no intention of going easy now that they had found the culprit. Without hesitation, she raised her hand and slapped him hard.

Slap!

The punk let out a miserable scream. Had Zhou Yu not been holding him, he might have been sent flying by the force of her slap.

Being immobilized made the pain even worse, and his screams became shrill and pitiful.

However, amidst the noisy environment, his cries failed to attract any attention.

As he screamed in agony, the punk glared daggers at Yun Feifei, roaring:

”Bitch, how dare you lay a hand on me here?!”

”You’re screwed!”

”My uncle won’t let you get away with this!”

Despite the dire situation, the punk still hadn’t grasped the gravity of it and dared to hurl insults. Yun Feifei obviously wouldn’t tolerate such behavior, raising her hand and delivering another slap—stronger than the first.

This time, blood spurted from the punk’s mouth, and his consciousness seemed to falter.

”You fuckin’—”

”My uncle... is Ba Lang... You’re... you’re dead meat...”

Hearing this, Zhou Yu and Yun Feifei froze momentarily.

”He’s Ba Lang’s nephew?” Zhou Yu asked in surprise.

Yun Feifei appeared slightly taken aback as well and shook her head, replying:

”I only know Ba Lang’s part of the Blood Gu Clan, but I don’t know much about his nephews or relatives.”

”Still, judging by the parent-child Gu insects he just used, he’s undoubtedly linked to the Blood Gu Clan.”

Zhou Yu chuckled darkly.

Well, what a coincidence.

He was just wondering where to find Ba Lang.

Without delay, Zhou Yu injected a strand of Yi Wood True Qi into the punk’s body.

Soon, the punk snapped back to consciousness.

When he did, his face displayed both anger and fear, though he didn’t dare resort to the vulgar curses of before.

”Who... who the hell are you guys?”

”What are you even after?”

Zhou Yu got straight to the point:

”Tell me, where’s Ba Lang?”

The punk’s expression flickered, his voice stuttering:

”Ba Lang... Ba Lang? I don’t know anyone by that name!”

Zhou Yu’s eyes narrowed dangerously.

He wasn’t in the mood to waste time bickering.

He reached out and clamped his fingers around the punk’s throat.

”I’ll ask one last time. Where’s Ba Lang?”

”Don’t answer, and you die.”

The punk felt the icy grip of death looming as Zhou Yu tightened his hold. Panicked, he struggled frantically to speak:

”I’ll talk... I’ll talk!”

”He’s in the Gu Chamber’s secret room!”

”Where is it? Take me there!”

”Y-Yes...”

Zhou Yu released his hand and gave the punk a swift kick, sending him stumbling toward the bar’s back courtyard.

As he turned around, a flash of hateful intent sparkled in the punk’s eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

The bar’s back courtyard featured a patch of dense forest.

The woods were pitch dark; with the naked eye, one could only see about ten meters ahead. Beyond that, it was an expanse of oppressive blackness.

Zhou Yu immediately deployed his Divine Sense to investigate, but his brows furrowed moments later.

At the forefront, the punk reached the edge of the forest and suddenly bolted, charging into the gloom while shouting loudly:

”Uncle! Help! Save me!”

Yun Feifei snorted coldly and was about to chase him down, but Zhou Yu held her back.

Startled, Yun Feifei turned to see Zhou Yu’s peculiar expression.

”What’s wrong?”

Zhou Yu stared intently into the forest.

”This place isn’t simple...”

Just moments ago, Zhou Yu had attempted to spread his Divine Sense through the area but discovered it was obstructed by a peculiar Array within these woods.

It was clear this place concealed something unusual.

Before Zhou Yu could elaborate further, a buzzing noise suddenly rose from within the forest.

The next moment, over a dozen bat-like Gu insects darted out rapidly.

The most distinctive feature of these insects was their heads, which resembled tiger skulls.

Yun Feifei shouted sharply:

”Tiger-head Bat Gu!”

”I’ll handle them.”

As she spoke, she darted forward and drew a Soft Sword from her waist. Empowered by Gang Jin, the sword shimmered with a silver-white glow that stood out brilliantly against the darkened scenery.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Within ten seconds, all the Tiger-head Bat Gu insects had been killed.

Just then, a spine-chilling voice echoed from deep within the shadowy forest.

”A Saint Realm expert?”

”Who are you people?”

Upon hearing the voice, Zhou Yu laughed coldly.

”The punk who just ran in—that’s your nephew, isn’t it?”

”I was wondering why he liked tormenting others with petty tricks. Now it makes sense; turns out, he has a shady uncle to learn from.”

Zhou Yu’s words clearly enraged whoever was hiding within the forest.

”You’re courting death!”

With an icy shout, the forest suddenly began to tremble violently.

In mere seconds, hundreds, perhaps thousands of Tiger-head Bat Gu insects surged out, blanketing the skies as they encircled Zhou Yu and Yun Feifei.

Despite their numbers, the insects only swirled threateningly around the two, screeching and roaring without attacking.

Then, two figures emerged from the depths of the forest.

One was the punk from before, a gleeful grin plastered across his face as he took in the scene.

The other was a middle-aged man clad in a black robe, his aura steeped in sinister energy.

The moment she saw him, Yun Feifei announced without hesitation:

”Zhou Yu, that’s Ba Lang!”