Chapter 381: Xianggang Cultivator

Looking at Wu Youdao's expression, Lin Yang chuckled and said.

Uncle Wu, why is your complexion so terrible? Are you sick somewhere? Let me check you.

My medical skills are still very good.

Wu Youdao snorted and said.

I'm not sick!

Seeing her father's embarrassed look, Wu Shiya found it amusing.

Wu Youdao glared fiercely at Wu Shiya.

He finally understood why Wu Shiya had followed him.

Feeling angry, he said to Lin Yang.

Even if you are the Feng family's great benefactor, coming uninvited to my banquet isn't very appropriate, is it?

Feng Gaoyuan immediately said: "Old Wu, Mr. Lin is someone I invited."

If you think it's inappropriate, we can set up another table next door right now.

I'll also cover the cost of this table's drinks.

Seeing Feng Gaoyuan's serious attitude, Wu Youdao said resentfully.

I was just saying that; why are you taking it so seriously?

Feng Gaoyuan said: "Mr. Lin is a great benefactor of my Feng family."

I'm not the kind of person who repays kindness with betrayal!

Listening to Feng Gaoyuan's words, Lin Yang asked.

Go ahead, what do you want me to do?

At that moment, Feng Tang whispered.

It's about the Lan family's matter, or...

Speaking, he glanced at Wu Youdao.

That look almost made Wu Youdao's nose crooked with anger.

After all, this is the banquet I arranged; are you really going to make me leave?

Lin Yang waved his hand and said.

There are no outsiders here; go ahead and speak.

Feng Tang then said: "People from the Lan family have come to investigate Lan Xuan's cause of death."

They found out that before his death, Lan Xuan had a grudge with you.

Or perhaps you should...

Hearing that, Lin Yang chuckled and said.

It's just the Lan family; nothing big will happen.

Besides, they have no evidence; Lan Xuan was killed by me.

The Lan family?

Wu Youdao widened his eyes, looking at Lin Yang.

This kid, did he take action against the Lan family?

That's a century-old clan!

He originally thought, since Lin Yang's identity is not ordinary, let Wu Shiya date him and see.

But now, upon hearing that Lin Yang had offended the Lan family, he hesitated.

If the Lan family becomes angry and finds out that his daughter is dating Lin Yang,

would they take it out on his family?

His inner feelings were very torn.

Fortunately, his phone rang; after answering, he said to the several people.

I still have company matters; I'll leave first.

He originally wanted to take Wu Shiya with him, but after thinking, he decided against it.

Seeing her father leave with that troubled expression, Wu Shiya covered her mouth and chuckled lightly.

She rarely sees her father so troubled.

She chuckled and said to Lin Yang.

You're still impressive.

Lin Yang laughed: "I guess your father would rather not see you with me."

Wu Shiya stuck out her tongue and said.

Then I can sneak out.

Seeing the two's demeanor, Feng Gaoyuan felt relieved inwardly.

Fortunately, he was reminded by his son; otherwise, forcibly matchmaking them would surely earn Wu Shiya's grudge.

If she were to whisper sweet nothings into Lin Yang's ear, wouldn't I be doomed!

He felt for the first time that his son was so useful.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said to Lin Yang.

Mr. Lin, I also received news that the Ke clan has invited some Xuánmén cultivators from Xianggang!

You should be careful.

Hearing that, Lin Yang showed a smile and said.

That's interesting; they actually went to Xianggang to hire people.

Feng Gaoyuan hesitated for a moment, then said.

Besides, there are rumors that they want to obtain the new Longevity Elixir from Xianggang.

From Xianggang?

Lin Yang smiled and said: "They can't get it."

Huh?

Seeing Feng Gaoyuan's doubtful look, Lin Yang said.

The Longevity Elixir from Xianggang is all given by me to the He and Li families.

If I weren't willing, would they dare to give it?

Hearing Lin Yang's words, Feng Gaoyuan was shocked and couldn't help but sigh.

Lin Yang is truly formidable; even the two major families of Xianggang are doing his bidding.

He sincerely clasped his fists toward Lin Yang and said.

"Still, Mr. Lin is formidable!"

Lin Yang said: "What interests me most is still the person the Ke Clan hired."

Do you know where they are?

Feng Gaoyuan said: "There's news that they are already in Jinling."

Moreover, they have met with members of the Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) Association.

Lin Yang nodded and dialed Ding Biao's phone.

Ding Biao is now an elder.

Meeting the Xianggang cultivators, he definitely participated.

As soon as the call connected, he got straight to the point and asked.

"Little Biao, have you seen any Xuánmén cultivators from Xianggang?"

Okay, I understand.

Lin Yang gave a faint smile and hung up the phone.

He laughed and said: "Looks like tonight will be a bloody night."

Seeing Lin Yang's smile, the three of them all felt a chill.

At night, in a private room of the Jinling Hotel, Ke Clan's Ke Jiu Lan held a glass of red wine and spoke loudly.

"Gentlemen, you have come all the way from Xianggang; this cup, I toast to you all!"

Seeing Ke Jiu Nan down the red wine in one gulp, someone laughed loudly.

"Good, worthy of being the Ke Clan's third chief; indeed generous!"

"Just for your generosity, feel free to name whoever you want killed!"

Hearing the Xianggang cultivators' words, Ke Jiu Lan said happily.

"Actually, it's just a greenhorn kid."

"Relying on being a Xuánmén Person, he came to cause a ruckus at my home, making our Ke Clan very uncomfortable."

At that moment, a person from the Jinling Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) Association stood up and said.

"Third chief, to deal with a greenhorn kid, you can completely ask our Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) Association people."

"Why bother hiring people from overseas?"

Ke Jiu Lan said with a hearty laugh.

"The Association folks are busy; we don't want to disturb you all."

"Of course, if you are willing to help, the Ke Clan will give every penny owed."

The Association person asked.

"What's that kid's name? I'll go take his head tonight!"

"His name is Lin Yang, right?"

Ke Jiu Lan pondered for a moment and said.

Hearing Ke Jiu Lan's words, the Association people instantly fell silent.

The middle-aged man who had just been shouting about killing gave an embarrassed smile and said.

"I... I just remembered, I still have something to do..."

Looking at the man's appearance, among the Xianggang cultivators, a short, arrogant-looking man said.

"Looking at you, it seems you know Lin Yang?"

"How come, he's so formidable that you dare not speak?"

Saying that, he then glanced at the other members of the Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) Association.

"Could it be that just a name has frightened you?"

"A greenhorn kid—I want to see if he really has three heads and six arms!"

"I don't have three heads and six arms."

The private room's door opened, and Lin Yang walked in smiling.

As soon as they saw Lin Yang enter, the Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) Association members immediately rose and stood against the wall.

That posture seemed to say, "We have nothing to do with them."

"Just kidding—this is a tough guy who even makes the vice-chairman call him senior; they'd never dare provoke him!"