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"Liu Shao, is this the true strength of your esteemed family?"

Qin Yu raised his thick eyebrows, his tone filled with mockery.

"Hmph, I was careless just now!"

Liu Yupan's martial arts skills were indeed impressive among the wealthy second generations. However, he overlooked one thing: the most formidable skills are honed through life and death battles and real combat.

In that regard, he definitely couldn't compare to Qin Yu.

Otherwise, what? Would the great young master of an affluent family bother to seek out masters for life and death battles?

Not to mention the Dragon's Ridge Technique, those three days of hardship Qin Yu endured, Liu Yupan would certainly be unable to bear.

"Then let's continue, I also feel that punching Young Master Liu once isn't enough!"

Qin Yu glanced at his fist, speaking with a murderous intent.

"You...."

Liu Yupan's eyes turned icy, as if he wanted to devour Qin Yu alive. After a second or two, he said coldly, "When you're hitting me, you'd better think about your sister!"

"Heh, it's precisely because I thought of my sister, who was so miserably harmed by trash like you, that I want to punch you a few more times!"

Qin Yu said with a slight smile. Stay connected with My Virtual Library Empire

If this was before, Liu Yupan's tactic could indeed rattle him. But now, with Miao Xian'er on his side, having told him how to undo the Love Gu, Liu Yupan's threats were utterly ineffective.

"Humph, come on then. When your sister's condition gets worse day by day, you'd better not come begging me!"

After saying this with a ghastly tone, Liu Yupan took large strides toward Qin Yu once more.

"Swish swish..."

This time, he chose a rapid assault, his fists raining down on Qin Yu like a deluge.

Since Qin Yu was suffering from internal injuries, his endurance was surely not as good as Liu Yupan's.

If he could deplete Qin Yu's physical strength, he could then slowly deal with him.

Bang bang...

However, Qin Yu didn't even bother to dodge; his body swayed from side to side, navigating through Liu Yupan's punches as if taking a stroll in a courtyard.

Left and right hooks once again hit Liu Yupan in the ribs.

"Hiss..."

Liu Yupan took two more punches, sucking in the cold air from the pain. But this time, he didn't back down, resolved to fight Qin Yu to the bitter end.

He was convinced that Qin Yu was just putting up a front, and that if he persisted, Qin Yu would eventually show a flaw.

Swish...

Bang!

However, as soon as he made a move, Qin Yu's fist landed on him.

"You...."

Bang bang!

For Qin Yu, hitting a rich young master like Liu Yupan, who rarely experienced real fights, was like hitting a sandbag that couldn't fight back.

In less than a few minutes, Liu Yupan was already bruised and swollen, no longer the elegant figure he was before.

"Stop.... stop....."

Liu Yupan raised his hands and kept retreating, shocked and furious inside. Wasn't this kid severely injured? How could he still be so fierce?

But what could that count for?

With the trump cards in his hand, he could crush him thoroughly.

With that thought, Liu Yupan took the towel from his bodyguard, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked sinisterly at Qin Yu, "You are a bodyguard, fighting is your profession, it's normal for me not to beat you!"

"So?"

Qin Yu knew Liu Yupan hadn't finished speaking.

"So... I've decided that I will never see your sister again in this lifetime. Let her pine for me, go mad for me, and finally die in madness!"

Liu Yupan spoke through gritted teeth, his expression malevolent.

"How about this, Young Master Liu, let me show you a photo!"

Qin Yu took out his phone, tapped a few times, and found the photo that Zhou Yang had sent in the afternoon of the old woman picking up trash: "Young Master Liu, today is the first day. In three days, you will fall in love with this trash-picking old woman. You'll be crazy about her, obsessed with her—just thinking about it is thrilling!"

"Hahaha... Are you out of your mind? How could I possibly like such an ugly and old woman?"

Liu Yupan couldn't help but laugh.

"Then what do you think, how could my sister fall for you, you piece of trash?"

Qin Yu said slowly.

"Oh, don't tell me you can also cast Love Gu!"

Liu Yupan retorted.

"Nope!"

Qin Yu shook his head.

"That settles it, then!"

Liu Yupan couldn't be bothered to pay any more attention to Qin Yu, and instead put on his white shirt and suit, looking towards Yan Mingyu not far away: "Now, I will give you a chance. Drive this pathetic loser away from you. If you do, I'll only take your company, not you. How about that?"

"Sorry, Young Master Liu, whether it's the company, the person, or Qin Yu, they are all very important to me—I can't agree to your terms!"

Yan Mingyu said indifferently.

"You... would you really rather die than compromise?"

Liu Yupan's eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't believe that there was truly someone in the world who wasn't afraid of death: "But what does it matter? If you die, I can still take over the Yan Family! Aside from you, the rest of the Yan Family are all trash, none of them are a match for me!"

"Who said I was going to die?"

Yan Mingyu pointed to her lower abdomen: "Just because of that Gu worm?"

"Of course, that's the Gut-severing Gu. Without Miss Xian'er's antidote, you will surely die!"

Liu Yupan said with a glum face.

"Oh, then you'll have to ask Miss Xian'er herself whether she will let me die or not!"

Yan Mingyu said with a slight curl of her lips.

"What do you mean?"

Liu Yupan's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but turn to look at Miao Xian'er: "What's going on between you and Yan Mingyu..."

"Miss Yan is right, she's not going to die. That ginseng that you gave me during our trade, I'm giving it back to you now,"

Miao Xian'er pointed to the beautifully packaged box on the table and said.

"Miss Xian'er... you... you..."

Liu Yupan was instantly shocked and angry, pointing at Miao Xian'er, he found himself at a loss for words: "What on earth did the Yan Family promise you? I, Liu Yupan, can give you tenfold!"

"My life!"

Miao Xian'er slowly stood up, walked over to Qin Yu's side, and said leisurely, "He can save my life, can you?"

"What? Impossible! You're just a bodyguard, how can you possibly save her life? Her chronic headache, even her father can't manage it, how could you possibly cure it?"

Liu Yupan absolutely refused to believe that Qin Yu could cure Miao Xian'er's chronic headache.

He knew Miao Xian'er agreed to confront Yan Mingyu because of her strange ailment, requiring a massive amount of precious herbs to alleviate the symptoms, yet they could not cure it.

"Whether I can cure Miss Xian'er or not, that's my business. At least, the cards in your hand have already turned into a rotten hand,"

Qin Yu said, then waggled his phone: "Don't forget, within three days, you're going to fall for the trash-picking old lady in here. Ugh, just thinking about your pair of lovebirds gives me goosebumps!"

"Are you saying you're going to cast a Gu on my nephew?"

At this moment, Liu Zhihong, who had been silent all along, stood up, his August presence emanating a commanding aura: "Try touching him!"

"The City Honorable has made his move!"

"What an exciting night it is, the situation keeps turning around!"

"Right, even if Miao Xian'er is the daughter of the Gu King of Miaojiang, she wouldn't dare to be rampant in front of the City Honorable, right?"

The people present once again began whispering to each other.

"City Honorable, if your nephew can cast a Gu on someone close to me, why can't I cast one on him? Please explain, what kind of robber logic is this? Officials are allowed to start fires but commoners can't even light lamps?"

Qin Yu looked at Liu Zhihong and asked with neither servility nor overbearing.