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Chapter 700: Chapter 700 Wu Jun Gets Beaten Up

This Soul Emergence is quite interesting. I can’t wait to see how it’ll evolve in the future. Yang Qi chuckled to himself, then called out, "Wolf King, come in."

"Big Brother, what’s up?" Wolf King asked as he walked in from outside.

"Find out where that Wu Jun is staying." A cold smirk appeared on Yang Qi’s face. "He hired an assassin to kill me. It’s only right I send him a generous gift in return."

"Big Brother, we already found him. That guy is staying at the Thunder City Hotel, and our people are watching him," Wolf King said through gritted teeth. "We only held back because of your delicate relationship with him. Otherwise, for daring to send an assassin after you, we would’ve killed him already."

"You did the right thing."

Yang Qi had shown mercy time and again, ultimately because of Wu Rouman. Otherwise, given how the Wu Family had treated him, he would have killed them without a second thought. Why else would he have spared Wu Chuan?

However, this time he needed to teach them a lesson. Those guys were truly courting death.

I can’t kill him, but I can certainly make him lie in bed for a few months.

「At the Thunder City Hotel.」

Wu Jun was sipping wine, waiting for news.

But there had been no call from Leng Xue. An entire night had passed.

This was Leng Xue, the top assassin of the Blood Lotus Sect in the Southern Territory. Failure shouldn’t have been an option.

"That’s right. With Leng Xue’s skills, taking out a mere security guard should be a cinch. Could he have gotten lazy and not gone?" Wu Chuan also frowned.

"Young Master, could it be your orders?" one of the men ventured. "You told Leng Xue not to kill him, just to scare him. That kid might not be scared at all. He probably thinks you don’t dare to kill him."

"Bastard!" Wu Jun cursed. "Who the hell does that son of a bitch think he is? He’s just some wild mutt that woman Wu Rouman picked up off the street. I, the Young Master of the Wu Family, personally came to invite you, yet you dare to be so disrespectful? Do you think you’re some kind of treasure? You bastard!

"If we didn’t need you as a sacrificial lamb, who would even bother with you? Since the kid isn’t afraid of threats, fine. You guys go wait for him outside White Mountain Estate. The moment he comes out, grab him. Just don’t set foot inside White Mountain Estate. There are terrifying experts in there. If he dares to resist, break his legs. The Black Evil Sect never said they needed him in one piece, anyway."

"Understood!"

Wu Chuan led a group of men out.

I’m only afraid of the experts inside White Mountain Estate. If Yang Qi comes out, then there’s no reason to be scared.

However, just as Wu Chuan led his men out of the hotel and opened a car door, he was stunned to find someone already sitting inside.

In that instant, Wu Chuan’s soul nearly flew out of his body.

"Yang Qi!"

He spun around to run, but Yang Qi yanked him back.

"Didn’t I tell you? The next time we meet, you die," Yang Qi sneered, his hand closing around Wu Chuan’s neck. "I don’t think killing a member of the Wu Family’s branch clan will cause much trouble."

"Don’t, don’t kill me! I had no choice! It was a decision from the higher-ups. We’re in a tough spot too!" Wu Chuan cried out, terrified. He had been beaten by Yang Qi before and was genuinely afraid of being beaten to death.

Yang Qi snickered coldly, dragging Wu Chuan out of the car. He addressed the surrounding men, "Now, each of you break one of your own arms, and I’ll spare you. I’ll take into account that you were just following orders."

Most of these men had followed Wu Chuan before and were already scared witless of Yang Qi. How could they possibly refuse?

One by one, they broke their own arms. It was better than being killed.

Wu Chuan was no exception. Even if the pain made him scream for his parents, he still had to do it.

"Alright, take me to see Wu Jun," Yang Qi said coldly.

The men dared not disobey.

Inside the hotel room, Wu Jun was drinking while waiting for Wu Chuan and the others to return. Suddenly, the hotel room door was opened from the outside, and Wu Chuan walked in.

"Why are you back? You were only gone for a few minutes. Don’t tell me you got scared?" Wu Jun scolded. "Do you have any idea what the consequences will be if this mission fails?"

"You don’t need to blame him."

A voice sounded, and Yang Qi stepped in from outside. "Weren’t you looking for me?"

"You! How are you not injured?!" Wu Jun was stunned. "Didn’t Leng Xue go after you?"

"Oh, that Leng Xue? I didn’t see him," Yang Qi chuckled.

I’ll never admit I killed Leng Xue. After all, I relied on the power of the Immortal Gourd, which isn’t part of my normal Combat Power.

"That damn bastard! He took the money and didn’t do the job," Wu Jun seethed. "So what are you doing here? Did you have a change of heart and decide to come back to the Wu Family with me?"

"Heh, in your dreams," Yang Qi laughed. He suddenly took a step forward, instantly appearing before Wu Jun and driving a fist into his abdomen.

Wu Jun had no time to react. The punch felt like it was going to make him vomit up his own gallbladder. He coughed up nothing but sour bile, the pain agonizing.

Before he could recover, Yang Qi struck again. This time, he kicked him in the leg. With a loud SNAP, the bone broke.

"You! You dare hit me! I’m the Young Master of the Wu Family of Sea City! The heir! You dare hit me!" Wu Jun was on the verge of losing his mind. He was the high and mighty Young Master of the Sea City Wu Family. In the past, whenever he visited Thunder City, everyone showed him respect. But now, this bastard Yang Qi dared to hit him, and so viciously!

"That’s right, I’m hitting you," Yang Qi said coldly. "Or did you think I would just lie down and take it? That you could bully me and I wouldn’t even dare to make a sound? You really had it all figured out, didn’t you!"

"AH—! Stop! Stop hitting me!"

"I’m your cousin, for God’s sake!"

"Please, I’m begging you! I can’t take it anymore!"

Wu Jun pleaded relentlessly, but Yang Qi paid him no heed.

In the end, Wu Jun was sprawled on the ground like a dead dog, barely breathing.

"Take him back. You have one hour to get out of Thunder City. Also, I don’t want to hear that he’s died. If he dies, you’d all better be dead too. Otherwise, I won’t let you off."

Yang Qi had been framed before, so he had to warn Wu Chuan’s group. If they were thinking of killing Wu Jun to frame him, they could forget about it.

"We wouldn’t dare!"

Wu Chuan had indeed considered it, but after hearing Yang Qi’s warning, the thought vanished. This man’s methods were fearsome, and it was pointless to provoke him. Escaping with their lives this time was a great fortune.

That very afternoon, they hurried back to Sea City.

When the Wu Family saw Wu Jun’s tragic state, they nearly exploded with rage. This was especially true for the Family Head, Wu Heng. That was his biological son! He might have been a disappointment, but Wu Heng couldn’t stand seeing him beaten so brutally. After all, the boy was his own flesh and blood.