Chapter 494: Ignorant of Heaven's Height and Earth's Depth

After hearing Lin Yang's words, the three sneered.

"Then let's see just how strong you are!"

Lin Yang smiled, formed a seal with one hand, and said to the three.

"Then I'll satisfy you."

"Lightning, come!"

"Boom—"

A thunderclap exploded, and lightning appeared out of thin air inside the house.

Violent lightning filled the living room, like the apocalypse.

Seeing the violent lightning, the three Holy Lotus Sect members all changed expression.

Especially the little ghosts they kept, which screamed in terror.

When the lightning struck the little ghosts, they let out a miserable scream and instantly turned to ash.

The three exchanged a glance and let out a great shout.

"Hurry up and go kill him!"

The three reached an agreement and rushed straight at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang calmly said, "Kill me? Do you even deserve to?"

As he spoke, the lightning inside the house grew more violent, surging toward the three.

"Boom"

After a violent explosion, in the spacious living room,

aside from Lin Yang standing, the rest had already turned into charred corpses.

He stood there, looking at the charred corpses on the ground.

"That's all."

Just as he was about to turn, several souls drifted from the three charred corpses.

The three souls, ferocious, stared at Lin Yang and rushed straight at him.

"You weren't my match alive; even dead you still want to do evil?"

He shook his head, opened his big hand, and crushed the three souls.

After doing all that, he returned to the upstairs bedroom.

Looking at Chu Guozhong, whose complexion had improved considerably, he said.

"In a moment, I'll get you two drops of Longevity Elixir to replenish your depleted body."

"I'll also prescribe a medicine to restore your vitality."

Chu Guozhong said with a grateful expression.

"Then I'll trouble you."

Wang Xilai beside him asked in surprise.

"You still know how to prescribe medicine?"

Lin Yang smiled slightly and said, "I used to be a doctor for a while."

"Boss Chu, your first floor is now a mess, and I've smashed the floorboards completely."

"You won't make me pay for it, will you?"

Chu Guozhong laughed and said, "You're doing all this to save me!"

"Even if you tear down the house, I have no objections."

As he finished speaking, a shout came from downstairs.

"Dad, what's going on? It's like a demolition crew moved into the house."

"Dad, why aren't you speaking?"

Hearing the sound draw nearer, Chu Guozhong gave a bitter smile.

"It's my son coming back, letting Mr. Lin see me embarrassed."

Lin Yang teased, "Your son's attitude is pretty optimistic."

As Lin Yang finished speaking, a young man walked in.

Behind the youth followed an old man with a goat beard.

The youth was tall, with a square face, a knife scar at his eyebrows, adding a touch of ferocity.

Upon entering, he saw Lin Yang sitting beside his father.

Wang Xilai stood to the side, awaiting orders.

"Hey, you, what are you doing standing by my dad?"

Wang Xilai hurried forward and said.

"Young master, this is the master I found for my father."

"He has already cured my father's illness almost completely."

Upon hearing this, the youth showed no joy at all.

Instead, he slapped Wang Xilai across the face and shouted angrily.

"Who told you to invite a master?"

"You're just a driver, what do you know about masters?"

You must have hired an underworld swindler to cheat our Chu family out of money!

"I tell you, I, Chu Wenxing, am here—no one will swindle a single penny from my home!"

Lin Yang, sitting before Chu Guozhong, said with a half‑smile.

Looks like I've been mistaken for a swindler of the martial world.

Then I'll be going first.

Chu Guozhong was instantly frightened, and he hurriedly said.

"Mr. Lin, it's my failure in disciplining my son; please calm down!"

Saying that, he turned his gaze to Chu Wenxing, his face sinking as he spoke.

"You brat, get over here."

Seeing his father speak with some strength, Chu Wenxing was somewhat surprised.

Before, his father couldn't even lift his hand.

His speech was even more weak and feeble; Chu Wenxing sometimes worried that his old man might suddenly pass away.

Just like that, after he left not long ago, his father got a bit better.

He came before Chu Guozhong and asked.

"Dad, do you have any orders?"

Chu Guozhong looked at him, took a deep breath, gathered his strength, and fiercely slapped him. "You beast, how dare you speak to Mr. Lin like that!"

"You beast, how dare you speak to Mr. Lin like that!"

"Now get on your knees and apologize!"

Chu Wenxing, who had been slapped, looked completely bewildered.

He looked at his father, asking in confusion.

"Dad, why did you hit me?"

Then, it seemed he discovered something.

"Dad, you've recovered! You have the strength to hit me now!"

Chu Guozhong said with a stern face: "If you don't apologize, I'll break your legs!"

Those words embarrassed Chu Wenxing.

He looked at Lin Yang, scratched his head, and was about to apologize.

"Wait."

The old man behind him suddenly spoke.

Chu Wenxing hurriedly looked over and asked the old man.

"Master Fan, do you have anything to say?"

Fan Hui looked at Lin Yang's back, gave a cold laugh, and said.

"I think this person didn't cure Boss Chu; instead, he drained Boss Chu's life."

"He wanted to drain Boss Chu's life to achieve the goal of swindling money."

Wang Hailai immediately said: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Mr. Lin isn't that kind of person!"

Fan Hui sneered: "I see you're colluding with him inside and out, taking money to split the loot."

"That's why you're rushing to speak for him."

"As soon as I entered, I felt some yin and lethal energy; it was clearly emanating from him."

"This person must have practiced heretical arts; Boss Chu, Young Master Chu, you'd better be careful."

Upon hearing that, Chu Guozhong raised his hand, pointed at him, and said.

"Get out!"

Hearing Chu Guozhong say that, Fan Hui said.

"Looks like Boss Chu has already been bewitched."

"Young Master Chu, now the household is up to you!"

Upon hearing that, Chu Wenxing hesitated a bit.

At that moment, Lin Yang stood up and turned his head.

"I don't know which sect you're from, master, but you open your mouth and spout nonsense."

Fan Hui sneered: "I am a disciple of Master Yang Shaocheng of Xianggang, Fan Hui."

Lin Yang looked at him, looking suddenly enlightened, and said.

"Oh, so you're Young Yang's disciple."

"You're slandering me like this; if Young Yang finds out, he might beat you up."

Young Yang?

Fan Hui's face instantly turned cold, and he said to Lin Yang.

"You actually call my master Young Yang?"

"Kid, did you eat a bear's heart and leopard's gall?"

"Whether you believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Lin Yang wasn't angry either; he countered.

"Then do you believe it or not—I'll call Young Yang over to deal with you?"

Seeing Lin Yang still speaking without restraint, Fan Hui produced an eight-trigram mirror.

"Kid, tell me your name; after I send you on your way, at least I'll know your name."

Seeing this, Chu Wenxing silently retreated to his father's bedside.

He just waited for the two to fight; whoever won would prove their ability.