Chapter 1352: Chapter 1353: An Yiqing’s Counterattack (3)
"How could such a thing happen? Who on earth had the guts to mess with my sister, An Yiqing! Butler! Go, investigate for me! You must find out who the mastermind behind this is!" Yu Tianyou was truly furious; An Yiqing was not only a life-saver to their family but also the closest family member. How could he not be angry when someone dared to bully his sister in Jinyin City, his territory?
"Brother, calm down." An Yiqing gently waved her hand, stopping the butler in his tracks.
"Sister, do you have any other instructions?"
"Brother, I think I know who did this. Ah Feng and the others have already gone out to investigate, and I believe there will be results soon."
An Yiqing’s words made Yu Tianyou raise his sword-like eyebrows, "You know who did it?"
An Yiqing nodded, letting out a cold laugh, "In Jinyin City, besides the Xuanqing Sect and the Shao Brothers, I can’t think of anyone else with such deep enmity against me. This morning, the Xuanqing Sect sent an induction bomb to Yuyuanzhai as a greeting gift, and this afternoon they gave me another warm welcome!"
"What?! Sending a bomb?! The Xuanqing Sect sent it?!" Yu Tianyou exclaimed in shock, his eyes as wide as copper bells, with the flames of anger burning fiercely in them.
"Yes, it’s absolutely true. It was sent by the Xuanqing Sect. If it weren’t for Ah Feng being vigilant, Yuyuanzhai would have been leveled to the ground by now. I have no complaint about how the Xuanqing Sect and the Shao Brothers deal with me, but it’s a known rule in the underworld that harm must not extend to family. Since they’ve broken the rule, they must accept the punishment."
Yu Tianyou was shivered by the iciness and indifference in An Yiqing’s tone, a chill ran down his spine, and with excitement in his eyes he hastily asked, "Little Sister Xiao Qing, what do you intend to do? Although my abilities may not be strong, I can still lend you a hand!"
"I appreciate Brother’s good intentions, but this time with my enmity against the Xuanqing Sect and the Shao’s, it’s better for the Yu Family to stay out as much as possible. It’s not that I don’t trust Brother, but the Yu Family is vast and wealthy, and I can’t selfishly put you at risk. But rest assured, Brother and Sister-in-law, I have my plans for this matter."
That evening, a distinguished guest arrived at Zhao Zhenxing’s home.
"Miss An, why did you come in person? You could have just called!" Zhao Zhenxing warmly led An Yiqing to the living room, making tea and pouring water attentively, "Please excuse me, Miss An, I’m usually busy with work and uncertain where the good tea is kept at home. Xiao Hui is still in the hospital for rehabilitation, so today I can only offer you this."
An Yiqing nodded, smiling lightly as she picked up the teacup and took a small sip, "Hmm, this is premium Maofeng tea, it’s indeed good, Chief Zhao."
"Oh no, Miss An, you’re too kind." Zhao Zhenxing waved his hand in a hurry, looking embarrassed.
A man in his forties made himself red in the face, which An Yiqing found amusing in her heart.
"Chief Zhao, I’m not going to eat you, sit down and let’s talk."
Zhao Zhenxing laughed awkwardly, secretly cursing himself for being useless; sitting across from him was just a young girl about the same age as his daughter, yet as a man in his forties, he was so embarrassed.
In fact, it wasn’t Zhao Zhenxing’s problem; the Shennong Nine Style that An Yiqing practiced was an inherently domineering technique, and things left by the Ancient Great God Shennong were not for the ordinary to bear. Moreover, as An Yiqing’s practice of the Dragon-Taming Art became deeper, she often exuded a faint Dragon Qi, so not only ordinary people like Zhao Zhenxing, but even Ancient Martial Artists or Martial Cultivators would feel a sense of oppression facing An Yiqing.