Chapter 482: Those who do not kneel shall be killed without mercy

On the afternoon Lin Yang left the Huo Family.

The news that Lin Yang would challenge Yang Shaocheng, who was renowned across Xianggang, had already spread in the circles.

Xianggang's cultivators were all filled with righteous indignation, and some even shouted threats, wanting to duel Lin Yang.

Furthermore, word spread that Lin Yang was someone who had come from the inland.

Someone began to put on hats.

They said these inland cultivators were deliberately insulting the Xianggang cultivators.

Everyone who sees Lin Yang should be punished by all!

Lin Yang did not know about the words spreading from the outside.

At this time, he sat cross-legged in the hotel.

He began to digest the vast energy within his body.

As night fell, Lin Yang opened his eyes, gazing out the window, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Bang bang bang

A knocking sound rang out, the voice coming from outside the door.

"Meal delivery, please open the door."

Lin Yang's mouth curled into a smile; he waved his hand, and the door opened by itself.

"Here we go."

The person at the doorway, seeing the door open, pushed the food cart inside.

Looking at the visitor, Lin Yang said with a half-smile.

"I didn't seem to have ordered dinner."

The visitor smiled at Lin Yang and said.

"This is complimentary from our hotel."

Speaking, he took out a bottle of red wine and poured it into a tall glass.

"This bottle of red wine is our gift to you."

Lin Yang looked at the red wine in the glass, smiled, and said.

"How about you take a sip first?"

The man chuckled, shook his head, and said.

"We dare not."

Lin Yang sighed and said to the man.

"Do the people of the Yang Family always use such despicable methods against their enemies?"

As soon as those words were spoken, the man in the waiter's uniform instantly took off his coat.

He looked at Lin Yang and said coldly.

"Indeed, you have some skill; you saw through this."

"However, I am not a member of the Yang Family."

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows upon hearing that and asked.

"Since you're not from the Yang Family, why would you poison me?"

"Because you dare to offend our Yang Master!"

"You little thief from the inland, don't think we don't know what you're planning!"

"You want to use the Yang Master's fame to make a name for yourself in Xianggang!"

"But your approach has made us Xianggang cultivators feel insulted, so we have come to kill you."

Listening to the big man's words, Lin Yang nodded and said.

"Oh, I see."

"I understand the situation now; you may leave."

"Leave?"

The big man let out a great shout and said to Lin Yang.

"I, Tu Gang, have come today solely to kill you!"

"You actually told me to leave!"

Speaking, he drew a small dagger from his waist and pointed it at Lin Yang.

"It is I who should send you on your way."

Lin Yang shook his head and said to the big man.

"If you're seeking your own death, then I have no choice but to send you on your way."

Lin Yang stepped onto the ground, and the formation inside the house instantly activated.

Tu Gang had no time to react before the formation directly shocked him into vomiting blood.

A massive surge of spiritual power made Tu Gang feel as if his internal organs had been displaced.

At that moment, he felt fear.

He dropped to his knees and began begging Lin Yang for mercy.

"Please, spare me!"

Seeing Tu Gang kneeling and begging for mercy, Lin Yang also smiled.

He said to Tu Gang.

"Just now you weren't vowing to die without regret, also wanting to vent for Yang Shaocheng?"

Tu Gang, kneeling, kowtowed and said.

Actually, I just wanted to make a name for myself.

As for people seeking fame, Lin Yang had long grown accustomed to them.

Tell me, how did you find out where I live?

Tu Gang dared not conceal anything, he said.

I saw the relevant post on our cultivators' forum.

It marked your location and said your strength is somewhat strong.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yang immediately realized the Yang family was behind it.

They wanted to kill by proxy.

Even if they couldn't kill him, they could at least wear him out over the next few days.

Thinking this, Lin Yang also laughed.

The Yang family, truly despicable.

He waved his hand and said to Tu Gang.

Get lost.

Tu Gang, as if granted a pardon, immediately ran out.

When he arrived at the hotel lobby on the first floor, more than a dozen middle-aged people were waiting there.

They saw Tu Gang come downstairs and asked.

How was it?

Tu Gang clutched his chest and said to everyone.

This kid really has some skill; I fought him for three hundred rounds and ultimately lost by a narrow margin.

Fortunately, this kid feared the reputation of our Xianggang cultivators and didn't dare deliver a killing blow.

Regarding Tu Gang and Lin Yang's three-hundred-round battle, nobody believed it at all.

They felt not even a flicker of spiritual power here.

However, the latter part—not daring to deliver a killing blow—caught their attention.

As long as Lin Yang didn't deliver a killing blow, they would dare to challenge him.

Even if they got injured, they could later use it as a credential to claim a reward from the Yang family.

This is a surefire profit.

They exchanged glances and immediately rushed upstairs.

Are you coming upstairs to find me?

Lin Yang's voice suddenly rang out, causing everyone to look up.

Upon seeing Lin Yang, Tu Gang's eyes shifted and he immediately stepped forward to speak.

Lin Yang, do you really want to exterminate us?

I tell you, our Xianggang cultivators would rather break than bend!

Seeing Tu Gang still shouting, Lin Yang raised his right hand and extended his index finger.

So much nonsense.

A burst of spiritual power instantly pierced through the air, punching a hole in Tu Gang's chest.

Tu Gang's eyes widened instantly, and his body slowly collapsed.

Tu Gang's fall left the crowd, who had intended to make a noise, instantly silent.

Killing with a point from afar—what terror!

Lin Yang looked at them and asked.

You, who still wants to challenge me?

The Xianggang cultivators were dead silent.

You claim to be Xianggang cultivators—would you rather break than bend?

Now, you either die or kneel.

Hearing this, they looked at one another.

From the forum posts, they saw Lin Yang was quite young.

They thought Lin Yang would be easy to bully.

So they wanted to come and try their luck for fame and profit.

Now it seems they were wrong!

Lin Yang calmly said, "Give you three seconds—kneel or die!"

Seeing Lin Yang's fierce gaze, they dared not take the chance.

They could only kneel on the ground.

Go tell those seeking fame and profit that coming to find me means preparing to die.

All of you, get lost.

Upon hearing that, they scrambled away.

After leaving the hotel, they discussed it and felt this was too stifling.

Thus, they all headed to the Yang family villa.

Arriving outside Yang Shao Cheng's villa, the crowd knelt down and began to wail.

Master Yang, please uphold justice for us.

At our age, we're still being ridden by a junior from the inland.

If this gets out, we won't be able to survive.

Inside the house, Yang Shaocheng, sipping tea, listening to the wailing petition voices outside, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He greatly enjoyed the feeling of being revered and worshipped by everyone.