Chapter 652: The Stifled Jiang Hao

At this moment, Jiang Wei seemed not to have heard Jiang Hao's reprimand.

He still walked toward Jiang Hao in a dull manner.

Jiang Hao furrowed his brows, wondering what was wrong with Jiang Wei today.

"Big brother, didn't you hear my words?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Wei draw a Dagger and shout loudly, stabbing toward Jiang Hao's heart.

This sudden outburst left Jiang Hao no time to react.

Fortunately, the Protective Talisman given by the Jiang Clan's ancestor blocked this strike.

At this moment, the now-reacting Jiang Hao punched Jiang Wei, sending him flying.

"Big brother, are you crazy?"

However, the flung Jiang Wei sat up, shouting as he charged toward Jiang Hao.

"Jiang Hao, you deserve to die, you deserve to die."

"What gives you the ancestor's favor? What gives you the designation as the next clan head?"

"I am the eldest, I am the big brother!"

"What gives you the right to ride on my head?"

He shouted loudly, waving the Dagger as he rushed toward Jiang Hao.

No matter how Jiang Hao repelled him, he seemed unaware of pain, getting up and continuing to charge at Jiang Hao.

Finally, Jiang Hao was thoroughly enraged.

He let out a Great Shout, seized the Dagger, and stabbed it into Jiang Wei's chest.

After this blow, Jiang Wei's consciousness returned to normal.

He widened his eyes, looking at Jiang Hao in disbelief.

"Third brother, you actually killed me!"

Jiang Hao also came to his senses, immediately releasing the Dagger and looking at Jiang Wei.

"Big brother, I didn't mean to!"

At this moment, the Jiang Clan's steward entered.

Also entering with him was Jiang Yaochen, who had returned home.

As Jiang Wei's father, he let out a loud shout upon seeing this scene.

"Little Wei!"

He rushed in and embraced Jiang Wei.

"Son, I'll take you to the hospital right now!"

"Dad, it hurts so much, I don't want to die—quickly ask the ancestor to save me."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yaochen quickly said.

"Yes, go plead with the ancestor."

Then, holding Jiang Wei, they hurried downstairs.

Before leaving, he glared fiercely at Jiang Hao.

"Uncle, this isn't what you think."

"I didn't mean to."

No matter how he explained, everyone in the Jiang Clan now believed Jiang Hao had killed Jiang Wei.

Meanwhile, at a teahouse, Lin Yang seemed to sense something and gave a faint smile.

"This thorn has already been planted, Jiang Hao; from now on you must guard not only against me, but also against those in your household."

Smiling, he arrived at the teahouse.

Being here, of course, was not for drinking tea.

But to meet the Jiang family members.

After going upstairs, looking at the people having tea, Lin Yang smiled and asked.

"Who among you is called Jiang Hu?"

A tall, slim youth instantly stood up.

He glared displeased at Lin Yang.

"I am Jiang Hu; what do you want with me?"

Seeing the arrogant Jiang Hu, Lin Yang smiled and walked up to him.

"You're just called Jiang Hu? Let me introduce myself—I'm Lin Yang."

"Do you know who I am?"

The previously contemptuous Jiang Hu's body instantly tensed.

His legs began to tremble.

Who in the Jiang Clan doesn't know the name Lin Yang?

He took a deep breath and said to Lin Yang.

"I don't know who you are; I have things to do, I'm leaving first."

He tried to control his legs as he walked toward the stairway.

Lin Yang looked at him, smiling narrowly, and asked.

"Since you don't know me, why are you running?"

Seeing that he had been seen through, Jiang Hu quickly ran outward.

Just as he reached the doorway outside, he saw Lin Yang standing there.

Lin Yang chuckled and said to him.

"Young Master Jiang of the Jiang Clan, why are you running so fast?"

Jiang Hu broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead and said to Lin Yang.

"You didn't tell the ancestors you'd fight again in three months?"

"You can't ignore martial virtue!"

Lin Yang shook his head and said.

"But you Jiang Clan don't follow it."

"It was you who first attacked my friend, so I had no choice but to strike back."

Jiang Hu cursed in his heart the person who had struck out; this time he didn't kill anyone, but he had brought harm upon himself.

"Young Master Jiang, let's go."

Seeing Lin Yang's smile, the martial world felt a chill down its spine.

He let out a loud shout and ran wildly.

As he ran, a surge of spiritual power attacked him, instantly flinging him away.

A large truck suddenly slammed into him.

At that moment, Jiang Hu lay on the ground, spitting blood, his body beginning to convulse.

The news of Jiang Hu's traffic accident quickly spread throughout Yanjing.

Soon, the news that Jiang Clan's young master Jiang Wei had died of illness also spread.

Within a day, successive mishaps befell the younger generation of the Jiang Clan, and everyone felt something was amiss.

Within the Jiang Clan, it became unusually quiet.

They discovered that before their accidents, both Jiang Wei and Jiang Hu had seen Lin Yang.

Obviously, this matter is inseparable from Lin Yang.

Suddenly, an angry voice rang out.

"Jiang Hao, give me back my son's life!"

"You murderer!"

A woman burst into the Jiang Clan hall, pointing at Jiang Hao and shouting curses.

Then, a child shouted.

"Grandma, I want my dad."

These voices drew everyone's gaze toward Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao's forehead veins bulged, and he clenched his fists.

"Aunt, I am truly being framed."

"All of this is Lin Yang's doing!"

The woman shouted angrily.

"I've seen the surveillance footage; there's nothing about Lin Yang's doing!"

"It was you who killed him!"

"The ancestors said it, my son died from a blade wound!"

"It's obvious that everyone is covering for you, thus pushing the blame onto Lin Yang!"

"Jiang Hao, you murderer, I will never let you off!"

After she finished her harsh words, she was taken away.

At that moment, the current head of the Jiang Clan said.

"The deceased come first; since Jiang Wei and Jiang Hu have passed, let's arrange their funerals first."

Saying that, he then looked toward Jiang Hao.

"Hao'er, help carry your elder brother's coffin and guard his spirit!"

Jiang Hao, unable to speak his bitterness, could only nod.

"Yes!"

This matter quickly spread throughout Yanjing.

Meanwhile, Lin Yang, who had been behind all of this, was having a meal with Yang Cheng at a hotel.

Besides the two of them, Yan Linghui was also present.

The three ate, and Yang Cheng gave a hehe smile and looked at Lin Yang.

"Mr. Lin, my cousin said you have vast supernatural powers."

"I want to try working in military industry; can you arrange that?"

Lin Yang chuckled as he looked at him.

"Indeed, none of your meals are free."

Yang Cheng hurriedly said.

"I'm just asking; if you disagree, then forget it."

Lin Yang smiled faintly and said.

"I think you're somewhat pleasing to the eye; I'll go ask for you."

Upon hearing there was a chance, Yang Cheng quickly nodded.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin."

At that moment, Yan Linghui got up to go to the restroom.

After she left, Yang Cheng then spoke.

Mr. Lin, today the Jiang Clan had two deaths in a row, directly setting off Yanjing!

This matter...

Speaking, he looked somewhat nervously at Lin Yang.

Exactly, I did it.

Seeing Lin Yang admit it so readily, Yang Cheng exclaimed in shock.

That's one of the Eight Great Families, and you just made a move like that?

Lin Yang laughed.

It's just the Eight Great Families; to you they're lofty and unreachable, but to me they're just that.

Just as he finished speaking, two people walked in.

I'd like to see who it is, capable of boasting like that!