Chapter 10 Do You Want to Die?_1

"The effect of this Tempering Elixir is indeed remarkable!"

After Zhou Yuan took one, the blocked meridians in his body became much clearer, and his cultivation level even broke through directly to the second layer of Qi Cultivation.

Just as he was thinking about sending one to Chu Ran, he heard cursing coming from outside.

Yang Cheng dared to come back?

He must not have come alone but brought Flying Tiger to seek revenge.

However, Zhou Yuan, with brute strength alone, had dispatched the Flying Tiger gang yesterday; today, he possessed the strength of the second layer of Qi Cultivation!

Even if Wei Shen came, he might not be his match.

So, without any fear, he stepped out of his bedroom and, after opening the front door, said coldly, "Do you want to die?"

Flying Tiger couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and the two subordinates he brought with him were too terrified to lift their heads.

In contrast, it was Yang Cheng who rebuked angrily, "It's you who's seeking death, daring to threaten Tiger Lord!"

Actually, before coming, he had been worried that Zhou Yuan wasn't arrogant enough to anger Flying Tiger, but now, it seemed that all his concerns were superfluous.

Wouldn't that one threatening remark be enough to enrage Flying Tiger?

"Slap..."

However, before Yang Cheng could revel in his smugness, a crisp slap echoed.

"Tiger Lord, it was that waste who insulted you!"

Yang Cheng was flabbergasted!

Covering his burning cheek, he was full of grievance.

Why was it that Zhou Yuan did the insulting, yet he was the one getting struck?

If he had known what happened yesterday, he wouldn't have dared to involve Flying Tiger against Zhou Yuan for all the money in the world!

Unfortunately, up until this moment, he was still completely in the dark.

Zhou Yuan, on the other hand, understood Flying Tiger's intentions and couldn't help but sigh at how wonderful it was to have wealth and power.

He had beat up Flying Tiger, but it wasn't as effective as the few words spoken by Miss Chu!

So, he also needed to consider how to make money.

"Fart your mother's stinky fart!"

Flying Tiger slapped Yang Cheng again and cursed angrily, "Zhou Lord broke your left leg, I will break your right leg today!"

"What the hell are you staring at?"

"Trash him!"

Upon receiving the order, the two subordinates didn't say a word and immediately took out their baseball bats, swinging down on the knee of Yang Cheng's right leg.

Zhou Lord?

What's going on?

His Tiger Lord was actually calling that waste "Lord"?

"Tiger Lord..."

"Ahh..."

But before Yang Cheng could figure it out or beg for mercy, overwhelming pain assaulted his body.

The pig-like screams that followed were unbearable to hear!

"Heh heh..."

"Zhou Lord, are you satisfied with how the matter was resolved?"

When Flying Tiger turned around, the fierce expression on his face vanished, replaced by obsequiousness, "If you're still not satisfied, I can have him buried alive right now!"

To please Chu Ran, there was nothing he wouldn't do.

Even if Zhou Yuan was just a worthless pretty boy!

"Forget it, he doesn't deserve death!"

Zhou Yuan's heart was greatly shaken, but he kept a calm façade; he didn't want Flying Tiger to look down on him.

If Chu Ran was being kind, he would naturally accept it, and besides, Flying Tiger could help him make money quickly.

"Yes!"

Flying Tiger nodded repeatedly, then turned to his subordinates and ordered, "Throw this guy far away, don't disturb Zhou Lord's peace!"

At this moment, Yang Cheng felt like cursing his mother, but the severe pain in his leg held him back from making a scene, "Ugh... Ah..."

He truly couldn't understand what had happened for the district boss Flying Tiger to show such respect towards Zhou Yuan!

As he wailed miserably, a subordinate wheeled him, chair and all, into a ditch.

"Are you so afraid of Miss Chu?"

Zhou Yuan asked mockingly. Though Flying Tiger had come to apologize, he knew it was all because of Chu Ran's influence.

So, if he wanted to make use of him, he had to give him a good thrashing first.

"Ah?"

The smile on Flying Tiger's face suddenly stiffened.

In Jiang City, who wasn't afraid of Chu Ran?

Even if the City Lord came, he still had to bow and scrape!

He was just a district boss, and there was a "big brother" above him!

And his big brother was even a notch below the City Lord, so could he not be afraid of Chu Ran?

But if he had no brains, he wouldn't have climbed to his current position, so after regaining his composure, he said earnestly, "Zhou Lord, I'm truly pledging my loyalty to you!"

"Don't tease me anymore. If there's anything you need, just command me!"

Zhou Yuan didn't dwell on the matter further and went straight to business, saying, "I do have something for you to do. You must know plenty of rich people."

"Spread the word for me. For a mere two million, one can be cured of all illnesses."

With his current medical skills, claiming to cure all diseases was indeed an exaggeration, but facing some of the mortal illnesses of the secular world was entirely feasible.

Even cancer could be eradicated without difficulty!

"Anything else?"

Flying Tiger kept a smile on his face, thinking, two million to cure all diseases? This guy could really blow smoke!

However, being under someone else's roof, he had no choice but to comply.

Zhou Yuan saw right through Flying Tiger's thoughts and immediately sneered, "I told you I would make you a dog with status. After you take this Tempering Elixir, not only will your strength be multiplied several times, but it will also enhance your physique, increase your resistance to beating, and even prolong your life."

"Even extend your life!"

The Great Zhou Secret Technique describes it in even more exaggerated terms, but if he were to say it outright, Flying Tiger would surely take it as a joke.

However, having personally tested its effects, he knew his words were not empty boasts.