37: Chapter 37 The High and Mighty Fairy Miss!

Yu Shuier was the Fifth Young Miss of the reclusive Yu Family. Since childhood, she had been surrounded by adulation, born with a cold and ethereal temperament. Within the Yu Family, she had always been a high and mighty existence that no one dared to easily provoke. When had she ever suffered such blunt and vicious insults!

Zhou Liangan's words, "Cheap Dog," were like a sharp blade, stabbing fiercely into her heart.

Yu Shuier's pair of cold, beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and a bone-chilling coldness surged from the depths of her pupils.

She stared fixedly at Zhou Liangan, her voice as icy as if it had been quenched in frost, asking word by word: "What did you just say?"

Before her voice had even faded, the Killing Intent on her body was already boiling, almost reaching an uncontrollable level. Spiritual Qi surged madly within her Meridians, and the surrounding plants seemed intimidated by this Killing Intent, bowing slightly.

Zhou Liangan watched coldly from the sidelines, a sneer of undisguised mockery hanging on his face. "Cheap Dog, huh? Since you like hearing it so much, from now on, you can just be called Cheap Dog. It's quite fitting, actually."

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!" Yu Shuier was thoroughly enraged, her silver teeth grinding together with a clicking sound.

As her angry shout fell, the Spiritual Qi around her body erupted suddenly. Pale blue Water Spirit Qi rapidly condensed in her palm, carrying a trace of icy intent, transforming into a fierce palm wind that tore through the air as it fiercely attacked Zhou Liangan.

Watching Yu Shuier rush toward him, a flash of disdain crossed Zhou Liangan's eyes, and he curled his lips in a mocking sneer. "With just your measly, amateur skills, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me? How ridiculous!"

No sooner had he spoken than Zhou Liangan shifted his body slightly, his movements as light as a ghost, barely dodging Yu Shuier's jade palm.

The palm wind, carrying the Water Spirit Qi, brushed past the corner of Zhou Liangan's clothes and slammed fiercely into the courtyard wall behind him, instantly shattering the blue bricks and sending stone fragments flying.

The moment he dodged the attack, Zhou Liangan stopped holding back. He secretly circulated his Hunyuan Technique, and the pure Spiritual Qi within his body instantly flooded his limbs and bones.

Immediately after, Zhou Liangan unleashed the Heaven Rank Medium Grade Martial Skill that had been modified by the System—the Baji Fist.

The fist momentum was fierce and overbearing, carrying the mighty force of splitting heaven and earth. Every punch thrown was accompanied by a whistling wind, slamming fiercely toward Yu Shuier.

Meeting this fierce and peerless fist energy head-on, Yu Shuier felt a massive wave of Killing Intent rushing toward her, causing her breath to hitch.

Her beautiful eyes widened suddenly as she stared fixedly at Zhou Liangan's fist momentum. Her eyes were filled with shock and astonishment, while turbulent waves churned in her heart.

She couldn't help but whisper involuntarily, "It's the Baji Fist! No... this fist technique actually contains a trace of Dao intent! The Baji Fist is just an ordinary Profound Rank Medium Grade Martial Skill, how could it possibly contain Dao intent? This is too strange..."

Yu Shuier was full of confusion, but Zhou Liangan's attacks became increasingly sharp and rapid. Each punch landed solidly, and every move was fatal. He pushed the ferocity of the Baji Fist to the extreme, and that hidden trace of Dao intent further doubled the power of his strikes, forcing Yu Shuier to retreat repeatedly in a sorry state.

Outside the courtyard wall not far away, several female bodyguards arranged by Zhou Liangan had long been lying in wait. Seeing the battle in the courtyard, they all widened their eyes, their faces full of disbelief.

In their impression, Young Master Zhou had always been a playboy who was cynical and frequented flower fields. Who could have imagined that he was hiding such formidable ancient martial arts strength? Every gesture displayed the demeanor of a Grandmaster; he was simply a completely different person from the playboy they knew before.

The few female bodyguards looked at each other, all of them shaken. Not daring to delay, they silently took out the high-definition electronic cameras they carried, clearly recording every movement of Zhou Liangan's fight in the courtyard, and sent it to Su Wanyun at the first opportunity.

Meanwhile, inside the Su Family villa, Su Wanyun was sitting on the living room sofa, watching a variety show. Buzz, buzz, buzz... Her phone vibrated. Su Wanyun unlocked her phone and saw the real-time live video feed sent by the female bodyguards.

Upon seeing the scene in the video, Su Wanyun's sexy, full red lips instantly formed an O-shape. Her beautiful eyes were filled with shock and astonishment, and she subconsciously muttered to herself: "This brat... actually has such strength?"

At this moment, Zhou Liangan was completely unaware that his fight scene was being live-streamed to his mother. He only felt that the more he fought, the smoother his movements became.

The circulation of power throughout his body became increasingly fluid, and his control over his power improved rapidly during this fight. Between every move and stance, a profound realization of power was evident, and every punch thrown was effortless.

The shock in Yu Shuier's heart was beyond measure. Yu Shuier could clearly perceive that Zhou Liangan was only at the Third Stage of Bone Forging, while she was already at the Fifth Stage of Bone Forging.

Logically speaking, with the suppression of cultivation, she should have firmly held the upper hand. But now, she was being firmly suppressed by Zhou Liangan, whose cultivation was lower than hers, and was forced to take a beating the entire time.

What made her even more alarmed was that looking at Zhou Liangan's appearance, he clearly still had hidden cards and hadn't used his full strength!

Yu Shuier was by no means a foolish person. She instantly judged that she was definitely no match for Zhou Liangan. If she continued to fight, she would only end up with a miserable defeat, and might even lose her life.

She immediately made up her mind that as long as the green hills remain, there's no need to worry about firewood. She would retreat for now and seek an opportunity for revenge in the future.

With her mind made up, Yu Shuier did not hesitate at all. She feigned gathering all her Spiritual Qi and struck out at Zhou Liangan with what appeared to be a full-force killing move, but in reality, it was a feint.

The moment she barely clashed with Zhou Liangan's powerful and heavy elbow strike to her heart, she quickly crossed her arms into a defensive stance, using the powerful force generated by their collision to take advantage and withdraw rapidly backward.

Yu Shuier's figure was as light as a swallow. In mid-air, she performed a beautiful spin, and with her toes touching the ground, she vaulted over the courtyard wall, her only thought being to escape this place as quickly as possible.

Watching Yu Shuier's panicked fleeing figure, Zhou Liangan had no intention of chasing her at all. Instead, a cold, confident sneer curled at the corner of his mouth.

He had long since set up an inescapable net; Yu Shuier was destined not to escape even with wings.

Sure enough, just as Yu Shuier vaulted over the wall and before she could steady herself, several anesthetic needles flew toward her at high speed with a whistling sound.

She reacted extremely quickly, violently shifting her body to the side, and barely dodged the first five anesthetic needles that were fired.

But in the next second, a small team of bodyguards already lying in ambush outside the wall acted in unison. Ten more anesthetic guns fired simultaneously, and a dense swarm of anesthetic needles came raining down, leaving her with absolutely no way to dodge.

Even though she managed to dodge five more shots, the remaining five anesthetic needles still pierced accurately and unerringly into her fair, delicate skin.

Even though Yu Shuier subconsciously circulated her Spiritual Qi to envelop her body, her Spiritual Qi had not yet fully recovered. Furthermore, due to the excessive consumption from her previous battle with Zhou Liangan, her Spiritual Qi was already depleted. At such a close range, the anesthetic needles were simply not something she could resist at this moment.

Once the anesthetic needles entered her body, the drug took effect instantly. Yu Shuier felt her strength rapidly draining away, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

In her final vision, the figure of Zhou Liangan walking slowly toward her with an evil, charming smile was reflected. She exhausted her last bit of strength, her beautiful eyes wide open, staring fixedly at him, her eyes filled with unwillingness and resentment.

But in the end, she could not withstand the attack of the drug, and Yu Shuier's vision went black, and she completely passed out.

After Yu Shuier passed out, two female bodyguards who had been waiting stepped forward quickly. Holding specially made, latest-model tough alloy ropes, they tightly bound her slender wrists and ankles, and even wrapped several turns around her waist, firmly restraining her so she couldn't move.

Subsequently, Yu Shuier was guarded by the two female bodyguards and thrown directly into the back seat of Zhou Liangan's black sedan.

At this time, the bodyguard responsible for searching around the small courtyard walked quickly to Zhou Liangan and reported respectfully: "Young Master Zhou, we have searched the small courtyard inside and out, and did not find any trace of Liang Zichen."

Zhou Liangan's face sank instantly, a thick coldness surging in the depths of his eyes. He ordered in an icy tone: "Continue searching! Immediately dispatch more men, expand the search scope, and extend it layer by layer outward. Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, you must find him!"

"Yes, Young Master Zhou!" The bodyguard did not dare to delay at all, nodded heavily, and immediately turned to arrange for more men.

Zhou Liangan walked slowly to the black Rolls-Royce Phantom, bent down, and sat into the spacious back seat. His gaze fell on the hog-tied Yu Shuier beside him, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

His gaze carried a bit of undisguised heat, wantonly lingering on her plump, exquisite, and curvaceous figure under her white dress. The graceful curves squeezed out by the ropes revealed a kind of unique, tragic beauty.

"Return to my villa." Zhou Liangan spoke indifferently, his tone carrying an unquestionable command.

Upon hearing this, the female driver in the front row nodded heavily and started the car. The black Phantom, like a cheetah, sped steadily and rapidly toward Zhou Liangan's private villa.

A moment later, the car arrived at the villa. The two female bodyguards directly carried the tightly bound Yu Shuier and, following Zhou Liangan's instructions, walked straight toward a specially built interrogation room deep inside the villa.

This interrogation room was heavily guarded and contained various specially made torture instruments, specifically used for interrogating difficult people.

The female bodyguards firmly tied Yu Shuier to the cold interrogation rack. The alloy ropes sank deeply into her skin, outlining her sexy, plump, and exquisite figure even more vividly. The cold and ethereal Fairy appearance, now under the restraint of the ropes, added a bit of broken, tragic beauty and charm, inviting wild imagination.

Zhou Liangan walked slowly into the interrogation room, his gaze falling on Yu Shuier on the interrogation rack. A hint of evil heat instantly ignited in the depths of his eyes, and the smile on his lips became increasingly profound...