Chapter 568: Yang San Lang, Is This How Your Yang Family Treats Its Guests?

Chapter 568: Chapter 568: Yang San Lang, Is This How Your Yang Family Treats Its Guests?

Yang Haoyu snapped his head toward Cheng Yuan. Just a moment ago, he had assumed Cheng Yuan was a junior relative of Li Baizhan and Yang Qianhuan, here to observe the ceremony and broaden his horizons.

’He never expected this kid to be *the* Cheng Yuan?’

Yang Haoyu smiled, a particularly brilliant smile.

’Cheng Yuan is so naive!’

’Did he really think he could oppose the Jinling Yang Family just because he had Dragon Flame as his backer?’

Yang Haoyu ignored the clamoring Yang Qianhuan, strode down the steps, and came to stand before Cheng Yuan. He looked down on him and asked, "Kid, are you Cheng Yuan?"

Cheng Yuan nodded. "Yes, I am. How can I help you?"

Undisguised killing intent flashed in Yang Haoyu’s eyes. "Was it you who killed Old Jiu? Was it you who killed Gu Chen?"

Cheng Yuan nodded again. "That’s right, I killed Yang Haotian. As for Gu Chen, he wasn’t worthy. He didn’t deserve to die by my hand."

An uproar swept through the crowd!

The entire area was in a state of commotion!

Everyone stared at Cheng Yuan with expressions of utter shock.

"What did that kid say? He killed Master Jiu? Is he crazy? He killed Master Jiu and still dares to attend the Jinling Yang Family’s apprenticeship ceremony?"

"That’s outrageous, isn’t it? That kid is a mere Martial King, how could he possibly kill Master Jiu? There must be some mistake, right?"

"The Jinling Yang Family is extremely protective of their own. Since this kid killed Master Jiu, he’s a dead man for sure!"

...

Yang Haoyu looked at Cheng Yuan as if he were already a dead man. "Kid, kill yourself. You might leave a whole corpse behind! Otherwise, not even your bones will remain!"

Cheng Yuan said flatly, "Yang San Lang, you’re not worthy. Get out of my way right now! Or you’ll face the consequences!"

Cheng Yuan’s words left the surrounding crowd staring at each other, utterly dumbfounded.

’Has this kid gone mad?’

’To provoke Third Master like that?’

’Third Master is a Half-Step Martial Saint!’

Yang Haoyu was so furious he laughed instead. "Kid, you’ve got guts! You’re truly a genius, killing Old Jiu as a Martial King! But I’m not a piece of trash like Old Jiu! I am a Half-Step Martial Saint!"

BOOM!!

Yang Haoyu unleashed the powerful aura of a Half-Step Martial Saint, sending it crashing down toward Cheng Yuan!

Just from the aftershocks, the surrounding Martial Artists staggered back several steps.

Everyone looked at Cheng Yuan with pity. ’Caught in the center of Yang Haoyu’s explosive aura, the young man must be injured by now, right?’

But, to everyone’s surprise, Cheng Yuan was completely fine. He even yawned.

"Yang San Lang, is this how your Yang Family treats its guests?"

Yang Haoyu’s face instantly flushed crimson. He stared at Cheng Yuan in disbelief. ’Is this kid a monster? Why didn’t he react to my aura at all?’

At the side, Li Baizhan and Yang Qianhuan curled their lips in disdain.

’When Cheng Yuan first went to Dragon Flame, he didn’t even flinch under the Old Dragon King’s might. A mere Half-Step Martial Saint like Yang Haoyu was absolutely nothing!’

"Kid! You’re courting death!!"

Yang Haoyu suddenly attacked Cheng Yuan. His arm seemed to transform into a long spear as he executed a standard Yang Family Spear Technique, thrusting viciously toward Cheng Yuan’s chest!

"Yang San Lang, didn’t you hear a damn thing I said?"

Yang Qianhuan snorted coldly, stepping forward without hesitation and launching a fierce attack at Yang Haoyu!

Yang Haoyu snorted in disdain. ’Yang Qianhuan is only at Emperor Level Peak, how could he possibly be my match?’

Yang Haoyu added a bit more force, preparing to blast Yang Qianhuan aside and then annihilate that detestable kid, Cheng Yuan!

BOOM!

A violent collision erupted between the two!

To Yang Haoyu’s surprise, not only did he fail to blast Yang Qianhuan away, but he couldn’t withstand the immense force coming from him and staggered back several steps!

Only then did Yang Haoyu realize that Yang Qianhuan had already reached the Half-Step Martial Saint realm!

And the Middle Stage at that!

"Dragon Head, you’ve actually become a Half-Step Martial Saint! You’ve hidden your strength well!"

Yang Qianhuan snorted coldly. "If I didn’t hide it well, how could I protect the Dragon Country? As long as I’m here, no one can harm Xiaoyuan!"

Instead of getting angry, Yang Haoyu laughed. "Dragon Head, it’s true I can’t do anything to you. But you are too naive! You think you and the Dragon Lord can protect Cheng Yuan? That’s hilarious! I’m not afraid to tell you, even if the Old Dragon King himself came out of seclusion, he couldn’t protect Cheng Yuan! Our Jinling Yang Family currently has a full three Martial Saints!"

’Three Martial Saints?’

Li Baizhan’s and Yang Qianhuan’s pupils contracted slightly.

’Good thing the Old Prince and Master Geng Di came to help.’

’And thanks to our junior brother who refined the Five Patterns Essence Enhancement Pill, our master was able to heal his old wounds and become a Half-Step Martial God in one go!’

’Otherwise, our chances today would have been slim!’

"Then let’s see who comes out on top! Move! Good dogs don’t block the road!"

Yang Qianhuan shoved Yang Haoyu aside and swaggered through the Yang Family’s main gate with Cheng Yuan.

Yang Haoyu couldn’t stop the three of them, so he could only shoot a look at Chang Yingjiu. Chang Yingjiu understood the command and led the trio toward the Yang Family’s training grounds.

At this point, it was less than ten minutes before ten o’clock.

The training grounds were already full of people.

The seats around the main platform were all taken; only a few empty spots remained in the farthest corner.

Chang Yingjiu led the three to the most remote seats and said in a cold tone, "This is the area for Dragon Flame. Please, take your seats."

Li Baizhan and Cheng Yuan didn’t mind, but Yang Qianhuan was about to explode with rage.

"Kid, you dare to humiliate us, Dragon Flame? Believe it or not, I’ll..."

Cheng Yuan quickly grabbed Yang Qianhuan and shook his head slightly. "Second Senior Brother, the seats aren’t important. What’s important are the people sitting in them. There’s no need to stoop to the level of a servant, it would damage your reputation as the Dragon Head."

Yang Qianhuan snorted coldly and sat down, fuming.

Not far away, Jin Hai was seated in the Jin Family’s section. With his sharp eyes, he spotted Cheng Yuan being led in from a distance.

Jin Hai’s expression turned serious.

’No wonder that kid was so arrogant on the plane. So he’s from a Noble Family?’

’I’ll have to find a chance to mend things with him later.’

But soon, Jin Hai’s attitude changed completely!

Because Cheng Yuan had been led to the most remote section.

This meant the power behind this kid wasn’t respected; he didn’t even have proper seating.

’In that case, I have to humiliate him properly and regain the face I lost on the plane!’

Jin Hai strode toward Cheng Yuan with his Guardian in tow. He was going to put Cheng Yuan in his place and pay him back in full for the humiliation he’d suffered on the plane!

Soon, Jin Hai’s trio arrived before Cheng Yuan’s.

Jin Hai looked down on Cheng Yuan and said coldly, "Kid, didn’t expect we’d meet again so soon, did you? You must be panicking, right?"

’Panicking?’

Cheng Yuan couldn’t help but laugh.

"My two senior brothers are not in a good mood. I suggest you leave quickly. Otherwise, you won’t be able to bear the consequences."

Jin Hai swept a cold glance over Li Baizhan and Yang Qianhuan but couldn’t gauge their strength.

’But it doesn’t matter. Being seated here, how strong could they be?’

’Martial Emperor Middle Stage at best.’

Jin Hai pulled out a thick wad of cash and threw it at Cheng Yuan’s feet!

"What does their mood have to do with me? Didn’t you say you didn’t care about my stinking money? Kneel and lick my money right now, or you’ll be carried out of here feet first!!"