Yu Kaiping wasn’t foolish, he immediately realized that Qi Dingjiang’s reaction was somewhat strange.
Speaking of which, the illness his son, Yu Chenglong, had contracted was very mysterious in itself; he had consulted numerous Divine Doctors, yet none could give a clear explanation.
Only Qi Dingjiang, who had barely examined him, quickly determined his son’s condition and was able to stabilize it every time.
Moreover, when he inquired about him, it turned out that Qi Dingjiang had never shown any medical skills in the first half of his life, yet he alone could treat his son’s illness.
Wasn’t that very strange?
Yu Kaiping had people investigate for several years, but they found nothing suspicious.
Later, as his son’s illness recurred, only Qi Dingjiang proved able to stabilize it, so he had no choice but to rely on Qi Dingjiang.
Now, suddenly hearing Zhou Yu raise doubts, the suspicions buried in his heart surged forth again.
Yu Kaiping looked steadily at Zhou Yu, he didn’t expel Zhou Yu, but instead asked in a deep voice,
"Mr. Zhou, what is your purpose in having Qi behave this way?"
Zhou Yu smiled faintly, and said,
"It’s actually very simple."
"Just now, he wasn’t treating your son, he was poisoning him."
"The poison is on the silver needles."
Upon hearing this, Yu Kaiping’s brain ’boomed’ as if something had exploded.
He trembled all over.
"Are you saying... this is true?"
Zhou Yu let out a cold laugh.
"True or not, why doesn’t he try it himself and see?"
Yu Kaiping slowly turned around and looked toward Qi Dingjiang, his eyes gradually becoming fierce.
Over the years, Qi Dingjiang had become increasingly arrogant in his presence, but for his son’s life, he had endured it. However, if what Zhou Yu said was true, then he would not let Qi Dingjiang off easily.
Feeling Yu Kaiping’s fierce gaze, Qi Dingjiang’s face unnaturally twitched.
"Mr. Yu, what’s the matter? You don’t care about your son’s life anymore?"
"If you still want your son to be safe, immediately throw this nonsense-spouting child out."
Zhou Yu said indifferently,
"I can cure his son’s illness."
"Now, I just want to see if you dare to use the silver needles on yourself!"
Qi Dingjiang roared with rage and laughter.
"Mr. Yu, you believe him?"
"If you really trust him, let him treat your son; I am leaving."
After saying this, he attempted to leave.
Zhou Yu let out a cold laugh and stepped forward, blocking his path.
"Do you think you can leave?"
qi Dingjiang ground his teeth in anger, he looked at Yu Kaiping.
"Mr. Yu, are you really going to let this boy get away with this?"
Yu Kaiping didn’t speak, but his eyes became angry.
Qi Dingjiang’s reactions, movements, tone, and his abnormal urgency all confirmed what Zhou Yu had said was true.
Could it be that Qi Dingjiang was indeed the culprit behind his son’s prolonged illness?
Seeing the change in Yu Kaiping’s eyes, Qi Dingjiang realized something was wrong; a cold gleam flashed in his eyes.
He suddenly roared, his figure shifted, and he reached toward Qin Lan.
Now, to leave, he had to control Qin Lan to prevent Zhou Yu from acting rashly.
However, Qi Dingjiang didn’t know that all his actions were sensed by Zhou Yu’s ’Divine Touch’.
Just as Qi Dingjiang made his move, Zhou Yu moved as well.
He immediately used the Mountain River Step and appeared in front of Qin Lan.
Qi Dingjiang’s hand, which was almost on Qin Lan’s neck, never expected the Qin Lan in front of him to suddenly change into Zhou Yu.
It was too late to withdraw his hand.
Zhou Yu’s lips curled slightly as he swiftly reached out his hand, instantly seizing Qi Dingjiang’s wrist.
The next moment, several dragon-shaped Gang Jin emerged on Zhou Yu’s arm.
Qi Dingjiang’s arm was directly broken by Zhou Yu.
Qi Dingjiang screamed in agony and fell to his knees.
Gongsun Lu and Mi Zongwei, standing nearby, both changed their expressions.
Gongsun Lu roared angrily.
He then looked towards Yu Kaiping, urgently saying.
"Uncle, are you really going to just watch my master be humiliated by this kid?"
"At his age, how could he possibly know medical skills, and if something happens to my master, my brother is as good as dead!!!"
Yu Kaiping, although appearing calm, clearly struggled to suppress the rage inside him.
He looked at Qi Dingjiang and said slowly.
"Old Qi, do as Mr. Zhou says. If you can prove yourself, I assure you, I will make him pay the price."
Qi Dingjiang’s face turned extremely ugly, and he angrily said:
"I would rather die than be humiliated by this youngster."
Qi Dingjiang appeared as if he would rather die than comply.
"You think you can act stubborn and I’ll have no way to deal with you?"
Saying this, Zhou Yu swiftly extended a hand, grabbing his shoulder blade, rendering him unable to exert strength, while his other hand had already extracted a packet of silver needles from Qi Dingjiang.
Zhou Yu skillfully opened the packet and took out the seven silver needles Qi Dingjiang had used earlier.
"If you won’t do it, let me help you."
Zhou Yu picked up a silver needle, about to pierce it into Qi Dingjiang’s body.
Qi Dingjiang panicked.
He immediately shouted:
Zhou Yu stopped his hand, looking at Qi Dingjiang.
"Actually, this matter..."
Qi Dingjiang’s face showed difficulty, a regretful expression on his visage.
Just as everyone’s attention was drawn to him, a vicious glint suddenly flitted across his eyes.
"Kid, you forced my hand."
Qi Dingjiang roared, his fist pounding his heart vigorously. In an instant, his skin turned blood-red, and he began to expand rapidly.
Although Zhou Yu did not know what cultivation technique this was, clearly Qi Dingjiang intended to drag him down with him to death.
Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes and sneered.
"Young master here hasn’t lived enough yet and doesn’t want to die with you."
His Primordial Spirit instantly left his body.
Zhou Yu controlled the Primordial Spirit, striking hard at Qi Dingjiang’s sea of consciousness.
A silent impact followed.
Qi Dingjiang trembled all over, his face turning instantly pale as blood spurted from his seven apertures.
His body, like a deflated balloon, rapidly shriveled up.
Zhou Yu did not stop but seamlessly executed the Soul Control Technique.
The next moment, Qi Dingjiang’s eyes became vacant, completely losing his consciousness.
Zhou Yu spoke indifferently:
"What exactly is the deal with the poison inside Yu Chenglong’s body?"