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Heavenly Dragon Doctor Son-in-Law-Chapter 177 - 178: Imminently Sweeping the Underground World of Jiangzhong!
"Xuewu, it’s alright now." As everyone else left, Qin Long gently nudged Tang Xuewu, who was still on top of him.
"Ah Long..." Tang Xuewu’s beautiful eyes were filled with confusion as she questioned him, "Why did they attack you? And why is Han Bing’s foster father looking for trouble with you?"
Her questions momentarily stumped Qin Long.
"Have you been secretly keeping in contact with the underworld behind my back? What did I tell you?" Tang Xuewu demanded coldly, biting her red lip as she stared at the silent Qin Long.
Qin Long couldn’t explain. After all, she had heard everything. If he blurted out some random excuse now, he would surely earn her disgust.
"I had such high hopes for you, I even... But you’ve gone too far! How dare you still lie to me?"
Qin Long sighed helplessly, but seeing him offer no explanation only made Tang Xuewu more furious.
"Xuewu, it’s not like that," he started. "Let me explain..."
"Are you going to keep trying to deceive me?" Tang Xuewu interrupted coldly. "They’re an underground force! What good can possibly come from getting involved with them? Do you have any idea how many families have been torn apart and ruined because of people like them? You were already on a crutch, and now that your body is finally showing signs of recovery, you’re going to be this reckless?"
Tears of despair streamed down her lovely face. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
"Xuewu, sometimes what you see isn’t necessarily evil," Qin Long explained earnestly, not quite understanding why she was so furious. "I’m just trying to find a point of balance among them, not joining some evil faction."
"It seems your wings have hardened now. You don’t listen to a word I say anymore," she said, her pretty face filled with resolve. "If that’s how it’s going to be, then you can leave today. I won’t look after you anymore! I would rather send you away now than watch you get beaten to death one day!" She deliberately turned her head away, feigning indifference.
Seeing her sudden change in attitude, Qin Long’s heart trembled. "Xuewu, please, don’t kick me out!" he cried out immediately. "I’ll listen to you from now on! I promise I won’t do it again!"
"You have to swear," Tang Xuewu insisted, pouting stubbornly.
"I swear," Qin Long immediately vowed.
Only then did a look of smug satisfaction appear on her pretty face.
She gently helped Qin Long back into the house before heading back to the company to handle her work. Once she had left, Qin Long’s expression turned grim and he immediately called Yang Fei on WeChat.
Someone actually dared to target Xuewu. Unforgivable.
"Young Master Qin, this is Fei’er," a respectful voice answered. It was her private account, which she rarely gave out.
"Yang Fei, I’m giving you an opportunity," Qin Long’s voice came through, heavy and somber.
"Please give me your orders, Young Master Qin," Yang Fei replied deferentially.
"You have twenty-four hours to wipe out every gang in Jiangzhong. Execute any who resist. Do what you must—I have your back," Qin Long’s voice resounded with absolute authority.
BOOM! Yang Fei was stunned for a moment, then she leaped to her feet in excitement.
I gambled correctly! Young Master Qin really does have a powerful backer. Last time, I even offered to be his lover and got nothing like this in return. Now, it’s fallen right into my lap!
"Yes, Young Master Qin!" Yang Fei promised enthusiastically, slapping her thigh. "I will definitely not let you down!"
"From now on, I want there to be only one Fei in Jiangzhong—Yang Fei. No Zhang Fei or Li Fei," Qin Long stated crisply before hanging up.
This way, no faction in Jiangzhong would dare to touch Tang Xuewu, ensuring her safety. Afterward, Qin Long sent messages to Zhou Hongying and Jiang Haijing.
In her villa, Yang Fei immediately summoned her people for a meeting. Soon, key members, including Yan Hong, arrived, and the place was bustling with activity.
I bet right this time. Young Master Qin is no mere fish in a pond. How could a place as small as Jiangzhong possibly contain a Divine Dragon?
Excitement filled Yang Fei’s beautiful eyes as she savored a sip of red wine. She knew this was her chance. She could finally achieve greatness, and no one would dare stand in her way.
"Sister Fei, why the rush? Did something big happen?" Yan Hong was the first to speak.
"Let’s cut to the chase. We’re making our move to take down every other power in Jiangzhong," Yang Fei announced, her face a mask of confidence and determination.
She had wanted to leverage Qin Long’s influence to do this before but never found the right opportunity. Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine that he would proactively offer her the chance. This time, she would sweep through all the gangs and ensure that the title of Underworld Queen of Jiangzhong would truly belong to Yang Fei.
Everyone looked puzzled, wondering why the once-calm Jiangzhong was suddenly being engulfed by a storm. An immediate sense of peril washed over the city’s underworld.
Since Yang Fei had already planned for this, she moved swiftly. Many factions were toppled before they even knew what was happening. Under her pressure, they either vanished or surrendered. No one could escape. Even groups with good connections to the authorities were shown no quarter.
Besides, the authorities generally didn’t intervene in their disputes as long as the general public wasn’t affected. And now, with Qin Long’s backing, Yang Fei was even more brazen. It was like a large fish swallowing up shrimp and minnows. All in its path submitted.
「Bingbing Clubhouse, Jiangzhong.」
The clubhouse was filled with beautiful courtesans known as Oiran. From cool, sophisticated women in their thirties to lively, adorable college girls—it had every type you could imagine. This was formerly Han Bing’s territory. As her foster father, Han Tao had naturally inherited it.
During this time, Han Tao’s fame soared. With countless beauties on his arms, he was living like an emperor amidst a dazzling world of debauchery and luxury, surrounded by pulsating music and dances that made the blood surge.
Dressed in a blazer and wearing cologne, Han Tao held a cigarette holder and showed off his well-defined muscles. He was flanked by stunning beauties on both sides, a look of pure enjoyment on his face as he soaked it all in.
"Master Han, Wolf Bro is back," a scantily clad young woman whispered, rushing to his side.
"Send Wolf in," Han Tao said, lost in a state of drunken bliss.
Soon, a bandaged man entered slowly, supported by two female guards. It was none other than Wolf Bro, the very same man Qin Long had knocked unconscious.
"Wolf, did you break the cripple’s legs?" Han Tao asked, waving a hand to dismiss the surrounding beauties.
"Master Han... that cripple... he’s very strong," Wolf Bro said, touching his nose with a look of frustrated resignation. "We were beaten badly."
"How the hell is that possible?" Han Tao stared at Wolf Bro in astonishment. Thirty-odd burly men with clubs got beaten up by a cripple with a crutch? Who the hell would believe that story if it got out? And you lot boast about being invincible in Jiangzhong?
"Master Han, I’m not lying," Wolf Bro said, his face twisting into a savage snarl. "He crushed both of Iron Chain’s legs."
"Useless! You’re all fucking useless!"







