Chapter 440: The cultivators of the Magic City, nothing more

Sun Wenhu couldn't help but sneer and said.

"With you like that, you still want to summon lightning?"

"Hurry up and get out."

As his words fell, a bolt of lightning the size of a bowl's mouth appeared out of thin air.

Boom—

The entire manor instantly became like daylight, causing everyone to close their eyes at once.

When they opened their eyes, they looked in the direction of Sun Wenhu.

Everyone's pupils contracted, their faces filled with disbelief.

Where Sun Wenhu had been standing, only a charred large pit remained; he himself had already vanished.

Those standing beside Sun Wenhu, such as Shao Tianbo, were all blown away.

They were, to varying degrees, injured by the lightning.

At this moment, their clothes were in tatters.

Shao Tianbo, who had sat up from the ground, looked bewildered.

Just now, he felt a huge force fling him away.

That immense power made his internal organs seem to have suffered injury.

But how did this huge power appear?

Thinking this, he turned his gaze toward Lin Yang.

Lin Yang looked at them and smiled faintly.

"How does this lightning compare to yours?"

Seeing the smile on Lin Yang's face, Shao Tianbo and Cheng Jinquan both shuddered.

Just now, they truly felt the threat of death.

Sun Yunyun, who had been watching the spectacle, let out a painful cry and ran out.

"No! Where is my third uncle?"

She angrily looked at Lin Yang and questioned.

Lin Yang, hearing this, smiled faintly.

"I sent him on his way; do you want to join him?"

Seeing Lin Yang look at her and raise his hand, Sun Yunyun was so frightened her legs went weak and she collapsed to the ground.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Seeing her like that, Lin Yang sneered.

"Killing you would dirty my hands; I won't kill you."

"Hurry up and get lost."

Sun Yunyun, hearing this, left in dejection.

Shao Bo, seeing this, also intended to leave.

"Who let you leave?"

Shao Bo, hearing this, forced a smile toward Lin Yang.

"Mr. Lin, I'm just passing by; it's none of my business."

Looking at Shao Bo forcing a smile, Lin Yang said.

"I heard what you just said."

"Those who came to provoke me are all your relatives."

"Now you're pretending to be innocent?"

He beckoned to Shao Bo, who immediately ran to his front.

Then, Lin Yang fiercely slapped him away with one slap.

That slap was powerful and heavy, knocking out all his teeth.

"Now you can get lost."

Shao Bo, who had half his teeth knocked out, immediately nodded and said.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm leaving now."

After Shao Bo left, he turned his gaze toward Cheng Qian.

Cheng Qian's expression changed slightly, and he finally asked weakly.

"What do you want me to do?"

Lin Yang laughed: "I want you to crawl out of the manor on your knees; otherwise, die!"

Cheng Qian, who had originally intended to refuse, saw Lin Yang raise his right hand and his face instantly turned deathly pale from fear.

Lin Yang's strike could leave no corpse; he dared not gamble.

Thus, he crawled out on his knees.

After they all left, Lin Yang looked at the surrounding onlookers and said with a smile.

"Everyone, I've driven away these unrelated people; you don't need to thank me."

"Everyone should eat what they should eat, drink what they should drink."

Lin Yang saying that, everyone started chatting again.

However, everyone's gaze occasionally turned toward Lin Yang.

Obviously, this person who can summon lightning has made everyone take notice.

Lin Yang walked toward an empty seat, and as he passed by Shao Tianbo and the others, he chuckled lightly.

Are all Modu cultivators like you?

That's also nothing special.

Shao Tianbo and the others, hearing this, clenched their fists in anger.

But no one dared to act against Lin Yang.

They helped each other up and walked toward the manor's exterior.

They now had no face to remain.

After reaching outside the manor, Shao Tianbo gritted his teeth and said to Cheng Jinquan:

I can't swallow this anger!

Cheng Jinquan also gritted his teeth and said: 'I can't swallow it either!'

A twenty-something brat dares to say our Modu cultivators are nothing special!

I'll go contact some people right now to let him know how formidable our Modu cultivators are!

Shao Tianbo also said: 'I'll call some people too!'

I want to see how many of them this guy can take on alone!

While they were summoning people, preparing to deal with Lin Yang,

A person appeared before Lin Yang.

The person was about thirty, with a shaved bald head and a smile on his face.

He held a glass of red wine, smiling as he said to Lin Yang:

Lin Yang, I know your name.

Lin Yang looked at the bald man and said slowly:

Are you from Yanjing?

The bald man smiled slightly, nodded, and said:

Smart.

From the Jiang Clan?

The bald man shook his head and said: 'You've misunderstood; I'm not from the Jiang Clan.'

On the contrary, I also dislike the Jiang Clan.

How about it, want to join forces?

Lin Yang looked at the bald man, smiled, and shook his head, saying:

You royal family members all dislike each other.

Are you planning to use me as a pawn against the Jiang Clan?

Upon hearing Lin Yang immediately expose his identity, the bald man also became angry.

He laughed loudly.

The enemy of an enemy is a friend, right?

Calling it being a pawn hurts feelings; we are in a cooperative relationship.

If you just do one thing for me, I will give you benefits.

Saying this, he took out a pill, waved it in front of Lin Yang, and said:

This is called the Nurturing Origin Pill; it can let your cultivation achieve twice the result with half the effort.

After you succeed, I'll give you ten such pills. How about that?

Looking at the Nurturing Origin Pill in the glass bottle, Lin Yang smiled and said:

No thanks.

Seeing Lin Yang refuse without even thinking, the bald man asked in surprise:

Why?

Because your Nurturing Origin Pill is too low quality; I disdain it.

The bald man was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Interesting, truly interesting; this is the first time I've heard someone say our Xiao Clan's pills are low quality.

Just as the bald man finished speaking, a cold snort sounded at the doorway.

Are the Xiao Clan's pills that impressive?

You're only given face by others for the Xiao Clan; you actually believe it yourself.

At the doorway, a man in his late twenties walked in.

Walking in beside him was a woman in an evening gown.

The woman had a very aloof demeanor, her eyes naturally carrying a hint of arrogance.

As soon as the two appeared, everyone immediately stood up.

Someone cupped their fists toward the man in respect.

Young Master Jiang, you've come.

Jiang Fei merely gave a faint nod, his gaze fixed on Lin Yang.

And the woman beside him stepped forward to stand before Lin Yang, her gaze meeting his.

You are Lin Yang?

Lin Yang nodded and said to her:

Are you from the Jiang Clan?

The woman shook her head and said: 'My surname is Zhang; I'm from Shanghai.'

The Shanghai Zhang Clan, though not as prestigious as the Yanjing Royal Family, is not far behind.

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately provoked a burst of exclamations.

Lin Yang was also a little surprised; he hadn't expected that people from the Shanghai Zhang family would come too.