My Rich Wife

"Rumble..."

A huge hand with an imposing manner that could flatten everything swept toward Qin Yu!

Qin Yu, who had just experienced the torture of the injury, was somewhat unable to endure it.

Under this enormous power, his legs began to tremble, and his entire body was shivering!

"Ah!!"

Qin Yu roared repeatedly, and the power of his fists erupted to the extreme. He was trying to forcefully resist this palm strike!

However, the moment all of his fist power came into contact with this huge hand, it vanished into thin air!

"Rumble!"

The huge hand ruthlessly slammed down along with a monstrous explosion!

A hundred thousand feet high of dust instantly stirred up on the ground obscuring everyone's line of sight!

While Uncle Zhen was extremely confident, Wan Guqiong was a little worried.

It was because there were too many uncertainties about Qin Yu's body! He had escaped time and time again and couldn't help make people worry.

The dust gradually dispersed, and Wan Guqiong's eyes were fixed in one direction.

Qin Yu's body was covered in blood, and the golden light had been shattered.

He fell onto the ground like a dead dog.

Seeing this scene, Wan Guqiong finally let out a sigh of relief.

He sneered, "Qin Yu, finally you have this day!"

Immediately after, Uncle Zhen walked over and picked up Qin Yu.

"Is he still alive?" Wan Guqiong asked.

Uncle Zhen nodded slightly and said, "I can feel his weak breathing."

"Alright," Wan Guqiong couldn't help but sneer.

"Bring him back to the Wan family's mystic realm immediately. I must find out Yan Ruoxue's whereabouts no matter what!"

Uncle Zhen glanced at Old Mister Yan in the room and asked, "What about that old man? Should we get rid of him?"

Wan Guqiong was silent for a moment. He then shook his head and said, "Forget it. He's just an old man in his twilight years. There's no need to create trouble."

Uncle Zhen didn't say anything else. He carried Qin Yu and the few of them turned around and left.

Along the way, Qin Yu was in a coma.

But even so, Wan Guqiong was still extremely careful.

His eyes looked at Qin Yu from time to time as he was afraid that Qin Yu would suddenly wake up.

The three of them rushed toward the Wan family's mystic realm. Along the way, they were extremely fast as they were afraid that others would know that Qin Yu had fallen into their hands.

A few hours later.

The three of them arrived at the northwest border.

In a small city called West Martial City in the northwest, a car slowly drove past and finally stopped at the peak of a mountain range.

Wan Guqiong brought Qin Yu down from the mountain.

He lowered his head and glanced at Qin Yu, who was held in Uncle Zhen's hand. He snorted coldly and said, "When we get to the Wan family's mystic realm, I have plenty of ways to deal with you."

After saying that, Wan Guqiong walked toward the Wan family's mystic realm.

He placed his palm in the void in front of him and used the secret key to open the Wan family's mystic realm.

At this moment, Qin Yu, who was like a dead dog, quietly opened his eyes.

He restrained his internal qi and looked around as if he was confirming the location.

"Buzz!"

A ray of light lit up, and the entrance of the Wan family's mystic realm appeared in front of them.

"It's alright now," Wan Guqiong said.

"Mmm," responded Uncle Zhen. Just as he was about to enter the Wan family's mystic realm with Qin Yu, Qin Yu, who was on the verge of death, suddenly broke free from Uncle Zhen's restraint!

"Eh?" Uncle Zhen's expression changed slightly, and he immediately took large strides forward and wanted to capture Qin Yu!

"Line word formula!"

However, Qin Yu had been brewing for a long time, so how could he give him a chance!

With the use of the line word formula, Qin Yu's speed instantly reached its peak!

Almost in the blink of an eye, Qin Yu had fled several kilometers away!

This instantly made everyone present widen their eyes!

"What's going on!" Wan Guqiong roared angrily.

Uncle Zhen frowned and said, "I'm afraid we've been tricked by this brat!"

"Then what the f*ck are you still standing there for? Hurry up and chase after him!" Wan Guqiong shouted angrily.

Uncle Zhen did not dare to say anything. The two Martial Saints quickly chased after Qin Yu.

Wan Guqong gritted his teeth and stood there. The anger on his face made his originally vicious face even more distorted.

"F*ck... The Thing I was most worried about has happened." Wan Gu Qiong could not help but mutter in a low voice.

"This sinister and cunning b*stard..."

Wan Guqiong just stood there and waited quietly.

After about half an hour, Uncle Zhen returned.

"Where is he?" Wan Guqiong asked coldly.

Uncle Zhen shook his head and said, "We didn't catch up with him. This brat must have learned the Nine Secrets. His speed is far above ours."

Wan Guqiong took a deep breath and said coldly, "Not only did we fail to catch him, but we also exposed the location of the Wan family's mystic realm... This cunning b*stard!"

"Young Master Wan, what should we do now?" Uncle Zhen asked.

Wan Guqiong shook his head and said, "We have already alerted him. If we want to catch him again, I'm afraid it won't be that easy. We can only slowly think of a way."

"Mmm, perhaps our focus now should be on the big spiritual stone mine."

Wan Guqiong nodded.

The big spiritual stone mine had attracted almost all the aristocratic families, and the Wan family was no exception.

...

On the other end.

Qin Yu had relied on the line word formula to escape.

Only when his internal qi was almost exhausted did Qin Yu fall off from mid-air.

His internal qi was completely exhausted, and his entire body crashed into a mountain forest.

Qin Yu collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath.

"Ptui!"

At the same time, Qin Yu felt a sweet taste in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"It was so close..." Qin Yu muttered softly.

Uncle Zhen's palm strike had indeed caused Qin Yu a great deal of damage. Although it was not fatal, it would not be so easy to recover in a short time.

"Fortunately I have the line word formula. Otherwise... the consequences would be unimaginable," Qin Yu said softly.

He could not help but clench his teeth, and his hatred for Wan Guqiong had increased by another level.

Qin Yu fell to the ground and tried to get up. However, he realized that he had lost all his strength.

He swept his gaze around and looked at this unfamiliar environment. His vision then began to darken.

In a short while, Qin Yu fell into a coma.

...

In the vicinity of the big spiritual stone mine.

The various aristocratic families had rushed here one after another.

Zhuang Teng, Chu Heng, and even Kong Yun had also arrived.

Many half-step Martial Saints of the older generation were also waiting here.

Strands of dense spiritual energy spread out from the big mine.

Although the big mine had yet to open, the internal qi within it was mesmerizing.

"I'm afraid we won't have the opportunity to enter the spiritual stone mine this time," Yao Meng said in a low voice.

Zhuang Teng, who was standing at the side, said weakly, "The people from the various mystic realms are all hiding in the dark. The three Martial Saints from the Jingdu Martial Arts Association have also arrived here early... cough cough..."

As he spoke, Zhuang Teng coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"How are you doing? Are you alright?" When everyone saw this, they could not help but look worried.

Zhuang Teng waved his hand and said, "I'm fine... Look at the top of the mountain..."

When they heard this, they immediately looked toward the top of the mountain.

They saw seven people standing on the top of the mountain.

These seven people were the seven Martial Saints!

When they gathered together, they were like the leaders of this world.