Courtyard House: Wudang Disciple Sweeps Through the Compound

He never expected that Chen Wenqi, that seemingly weak and uncouth scholar, would have such ruthless methods to completely cripple those two thugs.

During those days, Fan Dehai was constantly on edge, fearing that Chen Wenqi would seek revenge on him, and he was extra careful when he went out.

After a few days, seeing that everything remained calm and there was no disturbance, he felt a little more at ease.

He secretly guessed that perhaps the two thugs hadn't betrayed him.

So, in the last few days, he has returned to his old arrogant ways and has become increasingly reckless in his actions.

As night fell, Fan Dehai stayed at the young widow's house.

After a passionate and arduous encounter, he leaned against the bedside and leisurely lit a cigarette.

His thoughts were always on Chen Xueru.

If he could successfully control her, the Chen family's vast wealth would naturally fall into his own pocket.

Add to that his current prominent position as a street-level cadre, and he's practically the perfect template for a winner in life.

At that very moment, when Van der Hai was completely off guard, several wisps of pale white smoke, imperceptible to the naked eye, silently drifted into the room.

At almost the same time, Fan Dehai and the young widow felt a surge of intense weariness wash over them.

In the blink of an eye, both of them fell into a deep coma and lost all consciousness.

Chen Wenqi, who was waiting outside the door, was using his spiritual perception, which he had condensed with his inner strength, to carefully investigate the situation inside the house.

After confirming that both of them were in a deep sleep, he gently pushed open the door.

With a soft "click," the door opened.

After being disguised, Chen Wenqi strode nimbly into the house.

At this moment, the young widow and Van der Hey were already fast asleep, like two dead pigs, completely unaware of anything happening around them.

This incense was personally concocted by Chen Wenqi, and it can induce a deep sleep lasting up to three hours, which is equivalent to a full six hours.

He had used this thing before in the Xuanwu Secret Realm, and even though he had profound internal strength and a physique far superior to ordinary people, he almost fell victim to it back then.

Chen Wenqi walked slowly to Fan Dehai's bedside, gently placed his fingers on Fan's wrist pulse, and carefully examined him with focused concentration.

After examining the man, he found that he was physically sound and there were no fatal hidden dangers.

Of course, Chen Wenqi's visit was not for the purpose of treating Fan Dehai.

Without warning, a slender silver needle appeared in his palm, and without hesitation, he quickly pierced it into several vital acupoints on Fan Dehai's lower body.

He lingered on the acupoints for a moment, performing a set of exquisite techniques before slowly withdrawing the silver needles.

Immediately afterwards, he turned and left the room, then used his refined internal energy to manipulate the airflow, silently closing the door again.

In that instant, Chen Wenqi had precisely severed the key acupoints on Fan Dehai's kidney meridian and ancestral tendon.

Within a few days, Fan Dehai will completely lose his male physiological function and become a eunuch in name and in fact.

His genitals will no longer serve any purpose other than urinating, and he will no longer be able to produce even the most basic physiological responses.

But the lustful thoughts that are ingrained in his bones will probably still stubbornly remain.

Having a heart full of evil thoughts but completely losing the ability to do evil is the most perfect punishment for a scumbag like Fan Dehai.

It was only because Chen Xueru showed a little bit of affection towards Chen Wenqi that this bastard had the twisted idea of ​​having someone cripple Chen Wenqi.

Therefore, Chen Wenqi felt no burden at all about dismissing Fan Dehai; on the contrary, he directly gained 100 merit points because of it.

It is not difficult to see from this that his actions can be considered a good deed.

The start of the school year is fast approaching.

My younger brother, Chen Wenzi, just started his first year of junior high school this year, beginning a new chapter in his academic life.

The younger sister went to the affiliated kindergarten of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital with her mother.

In this way, the younger sister can accompany her mother to and from school every day, which is quite convenient.

After the family finished breakfast, Chen Wenqi and Chen Wenzi each took out their bicycles and prepared to head to the school to complete the registration procedures.

As soon as the two reached the gate of the courtyard, Chen Wenqi caught a glimpse of He Yushui huddled in the corner, her eyes red and tears welling up, clearly indicating that she had just been crying.

"Brother, that's Sister Yushui." Chen Wenzi had sharp eyes and recognized her at a glance. She quickly tugged at Chen Wenqi's sleeve and whispered a reminder.

After taking a closer look at He Yushui, Chen Wenqi stepped forward and asked with concern, "Yushui, what happened?"

He Yushui looked up and saw that the person who came was Chen Wenqi. The aggrieved look on her face became more and more obvious. She sobbed and said intermittently, "My brother gave all the grain in the family to Qin Huairu, and even lent her all the family savings. Now he has even taken my tuition fees to lend to Qin Huairu."

"I also heard Qin Huairu say... that she told my brother to stop supporting my studies, sob sob sob..."

After hearing these words, Chen Wenqi felt that they were absurd and ridiculous.

"You're really unlucky to have an older brother like that," he said bluntly.

"It's true what they say, there's no such thing as a wrong nickname, only wrong way to address someone. Your brother is just hopeless."

"Waaah... What should I do now?" He Yushui sobbed helplessly as she asked Chen Wenqi.

"Come with me to school to register first," Chen Wenqi said decisively. "Are you really planning to drop out of school like this?"

"This is just the first step. If you really give up your studies, there's no guarantee that Qin Huairu won't try to persuade your brother to marry you off in exchange for a dowry."

"After that, Qin Huairu will put on a pitiful act and play the victim to trick your brother into borrowing the bride price money. Finally, she will find an excuse to ask Sha Zhu for your house and completely take over the house."

"Big brother, would Qin Huairu really be so heartless?" Chen Wenzi, who was standing to the side, asked in shock and fear.

"This is just the beginning," Chen Wenqi said with a cold laugh. "The Jia family members are all ruthless and vicious."

"With Yi Zhonghai fanning the flames and adding fuel to the fire, Sha Zhu is destined to be a slave to the Jia family for the rest of his life. His dream of getting married and having children is just wishful thinking."

"Waaaaah..." He Yushui completely broke down after hearing these words and burst into tears: "What should I do?!"

"Sigh, don't cry," Chen Wenqi sighed helplessly, "Yushui, if you really drop out of school, wouldn't you be falling right into the Jia family's trap?"

"When the time comes, if you want to cry, you'll probably have to hide in a remote rural area and secretly wipe away your tears."

"Brother, isn't your way of comforting people too direct and hurtful?" Chen Wenzi felt that her brother's words were too harsh and couldn't help but speak up.

"Here, have something to eat first," Chen Wenqi said, taking an oil paper package from his bag and handing it to him. "I just can't do anything with you."

With tears in her eyes, He Yushui took the oil paper package and carefully peeled off the paper. Inside, she found two steaming hot meat buns. Her throat bobbed, and she couldn't help but swallow.

She couldn't bear to eat it right away, and planned to save it for lunch.

"Eat quickly, let's go to school as soon as we finish eating," Chen Wenqi urged. "Don't worry about the tuition, I'll lend it to you first, you can pay me back when you have more money later."

He Yushui suddenly raised her head and looked at Chen Wenqi in disbelief. At this moment, he seemed to be a ray of light that had suddenly appeared in her dark life.

At that moment, she suddenly realized that Chen Wenqi was not only outstanding in appearance, but also so kind and reliable.

"Thank you... thank you, Chen Wenqi." He Yushui's cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head shyly, not daring to look him in the eye.

"Brother, it's getting late. We'll be late if we don't go report soon," Chen Wenzi urged, glancing at the sky.

"Okay." Chen Wenqi had just taken a step when he turned back and said to He Yushui, "Xiao Zi, you sit on the bicycle rack, Yushui, you get on too, I'll take you both to school."

"Mmm." He Yushui's cheeks flushed again, and she responded softly without any hesitation.

With a slightly aggrieved look, Chen Wenzi climbed onto the bicycle rack and sat down, while He Yushui quietly sat on the back seat, nervously clutching Chen Wenqi's clothes with both hands.

Upon arriving at the school, Chen Wenqi first led Chen Wenzi to the registration area for the first-year junior high students.

After paying the relevant fees and collecting all the textbooks, he took He Yushui to the registration office for the third year of junior high school.

Chen Wenqi and He Yushui have been classmates since kindergarten and were even deskmates for two years in elementary school. They have always had a good relationship.

It was only because of Sha Zhu that Chen Wenqi deliberately avoided having too much contact with He Yushui on a daily basis.

After He Daqing passed away, He Yushui often went hungry. It was Chen Wenqi who secretly provided her with steamed buns, which helped her get through those difficult days.

After the two completed the registration procedures and received their new books, Chen Wenqi took out ten yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into He Yushui's hand: "Keep this money safe, and don't let your brother and Qin Huairu find out."

"You can pay me back when you have more money in the future."

After giving these instructions, Chen Wenqi turned and walked straight towards the classroom.

He Yushui held the warm banknotes in her palm, her eyes welling up with tears again. She quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and quickly followed after him.

By this time, many students had already arrived in the classroom.

"Chen Wenqi! Where have you been running around during summer vacation? I haven't seen you for two whole months!" A chubby boy greeted him enthusiastically and asked.