My husband Can Cultivate

Zheng Bunai moved into the Wu Family’s villa in Sea City. After taking a bath, he lay in his room, drinking red wine while waiting for Li Qingyan to be delivered. It wasn’t just for her beauty; reliable sources also claimed that Yang Qi had given a bag of Spiritual Spring to the Qifei Group, which he could now get his hands on directly. What a deal, killing several birds with one stone.

He didn’t doubt the combat power of the Hidden Dragon Club members in the slightest. To enter the club, one needed either status or combat power, and those with combat power all fawned over those with status. There were even Overlord Level powerhouses among them. It’s just a pity Wu Feng didn’t come. If that coward had shown up, the odds would have been even better.

The interview lasted a long time. After Li Qingyan and Iron Heart saw the reporters off, they were about to leave when a group of people unexpectedly blocked their path.

The men didn’t make a move. Instead, one of them said with a smile, "Miss Li, I presume? Our Young Master Zheng would like to have a drink with you. Please, come with us." Their attitude was incredibly arrogant, as if Li Qingyan had to comply with their every word, no questions asked.

"Sorry, I don’t know you, and I’m not interested in having drinks with your young master. Let’s go," Li Qingyan said to Iron Heart, turning to leave.

"Stop!"

The group swarmed forward, surrounding Li Qingyan and Iron Heart. One of them said coldly, "You might not realize it, but our Young Master Zheng is the young master of the Zheng Family in Sea City, the future heir. Having a drink with him is your honor."

"I’ll say it again: I don’t know any Young Master Zheng. If he has business with me, he can make an appointment or come to the company. I’m not interested in dining with strangers," Li Qingyan stated, her attitude resolute. A similar incident had happened before with Jin Xing, and now someone was trying the same pretext. However, this group was far inferior to the experts Jin Xing had sent. Li Qingyan didn’t take them seriously at all.

"Bitch, you’re coming with us today whether you like it or not!"

The group immediately tried to abduct her by force, but Iron Heart’s strength far exceeded their expectations. Within a dozen seconds, all ten-plus men were knocked to the ground, left in a pathetic state.

"Crawl back and tell that so-called Young Master Zheng that if he wants to end up like Jin Xing, he can try again."

After leaving them with those words, Li Qingyan took Iron Heart to a restaurant for dinner. They had been swarmed by reporters right after work and hadn’t even had a chance to eat yet.

In the car, considering past events, Li Qingyan called the Wolf King to explain the situation, just as Yang Qi had instructed. After all, Black Widow was still in a deathlike coma from rescuing her last time. She couldn’t let Iron Heart suffer the same fate.

The Wolf King glanced at Yang Qi’s training room. He was reluctant to disturb him and was about to leave when Yang Qi’s voice came from inside. "Give me the coordinates. I’ll go over."

Yang Qi had just finished preparing the Medicine Pool, but he decided to first deal with the troublemakers from Sea City before resuming his cultivation. He had caused this problem, so he had to solve it personally.

「At the Wu Family’s villa」

Zheng Bunai stared coldly at the men standing before him, all beaten black and blue. A terrifying murderous intent shone in his eyes.

"Trash! You’re all goddamn trash!" Zheng Bunai yelled. "You can’t even grab one woman! What’s the use of any of you?"

"Young Master Zheng, don’t be too hard on them," Wu Xiu said with a laugh. "This is Thunder City, after all. Li Qingyan is a general manager, so it’s normal for her to have a strong bodyguard. The important thing now is that we take action. If word gets out that we can’t even handle a single woman, we’ll become a laughingstock."

Feng Wencai also chimed in. "Young Master Zheng, don’t you enjoy a challenge? If you got her so easily, wouldn’t that be boring?"

"We’ve already sent people to follow their car. Our men over there just called to say they’re eating at a Western restaurant," one of Zheng Bunai’s subordinates reported, his head lowered.

"Let’s go. I want to see for myself just how bold this woman, Li Qingyan, is to dare refuse my invitation," Zheng Bunai sneered. His name, Bunai, perfectly reflected his personality; he was incredibly impatient. The man had no patience at all. The woman he couldn’t obtain, he took by force. The business he couldn’t obtain, he took by force. In short, if his fists could get him something, he would never waste brain cells on it. Everything can be taken by force!

Yang Qi arrived at the restaurant before them. Even on foot, he was faster than their cars.

Inside, Li Qingyan was eating her meal slowly and gracefully, while Iron Heart sat beside her, wolfing down his food. Li Qingyan didn’t mind in the slightest. Ever since the incident with Black Widow, she understood that her bodyguards were sometimes her most reliable friends, willing to protect her with their lives. The bodyguards Yang Qi introduced were especially loyal.

"No food for me?" Yang Qi asked with a smile.

"You got here so fast," Li Qingyan said, a little surprised. "Is something big really happening?"

"Don’t worry, I can handle everything. Just eat in peace." Yang Qi turned and called out to a server, "Get me a set of utensils, please."

This wasn’t a particularly high-end establishment, just a casual local diner. Li Qingyan sometimes came here to grab a quick meal when she finished work late.

Not long after Yang Qi sat down, several cars pulled up outside. Zheng Bunai, Feng Wencai, and Wu Xiu met up with their spotter.

"Where are they?" Zheng Bunai asked.

"Inside, eating. But another person showed up midway through—a man," the spotter replied.

"What does one more person matter? Even a hundred more wouldn’t be a match for us," Zheng Bunai sneered dismissively before kicking the diner’s door wide open. He had never been to such a shabby place. Being rich, he only frequented high-end establishments and considered a place like this too filthy to even sit in.

"That’s Yang Qi!" Wu Xiu pointed at him, his voice filled with excitement. "That brat still dares to impersonate a member of our Wu Family! Young Master Zheng, we have to teach this bastard a good lesson this time!"

Just as he finished speaking, his phone rang. It was Wu Heng. "Get your ass over here. There’s trouble."

The six short words made Wu Xiu extremely embarrassed, as his phone’s volume was so loud that everyone nearby could hear it, even though it wasn’t on speaker.

"My apologies, Young Master Zheng, looks like I have to leave first," Wu Xiu said viciously. "As for that brat... you guys rough him up for me. Count me in on it!"

"No problem!" Zheng Bunai laughed. "Go back and tell Wu Feng how we dealt with this bastard for you! Hahaha!"