Zhang Jialong immediately stood up, glaring at He Yang, his eyes filled with murderous intent. "If you dare to lay a single hair on my wife or daughter, He Yang, you're dead. No one can save you!"
"Heh heh," He Yang sneered. "Zhang Jialong, you ruined my son's lineage. So I'll borrow your wife and daughter to give me another son."
"Or do you think inviting Second Master Zhu can settle this completely? Do you really think I, He Yang, can be bullied in Fengcheng!"
Zhang Jialong slammed his bowl and chopsticks down. "He Yang, what do you want? Come at me, but leave my wife and children alone!"
Before He Yang could speak, Chen Jiuyang raised his hand and waved it. He stared at He Yang, "He Yang, you're quite arrogant."
He Yang sneered, "So what if I'm arrogant? If you have the strength, you can be arrogant too!"
"But what are you guys?"
"Very good, then as you wish!" Chen Jiuyang circulated his true qi, and with one hand, he slammed it towards He Yang from a distance.
"Bang! Rumble!"
The table was shattered by the true qi, and the chair He Yang was sitting on was also crushed. He Yang himself was forced to his knees by Chen Jiuyang's true qi, unable to move.
In an instant, He Yang's face turned pale, cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and his voice trembled, "Xuan Realm Grandmaster! It was my fault for not recognizing a Grandmaster's true face. I beg the Grandmaster to quell his anger and spare my life!"
The gap between the Yellow Realm and the Xuan Realm was already enormous, let alone Chen Jiuyang, who had broken through three and a half acupoints.
As long as Chen Jiuyang wished, he could kill He Yang with a single palm strike, reducing him to a pulp, leaving no corpse behind.
Chen Jiuyang said indifferently, "Brother Jialong is my benefactor. I had already promised him to kill you, but Second Master Zhu intervened and pleaded for you, so I didn't come looking for you. However, since you've come to court death, you can't blame me. Brother Jialong, how do you want to deal with him?"
Zhang Jialong said sternly, "He Yang, I want you to release my wife and daughter immediately."
"Yes, yes, yes." He Yang's face was deathly pale as he quickly made a phone call. "Send Zhang Jialong's wife and daughter back home safely! There's no 'why,' just follow my orders!"
Soon, Zhang Jialong received a call from his wife, who reported that she was safe, making him breathe a sigh of relief. "He Yang, our grievances are settled, but you've ruined the good mood of my brother and me. You'll have to face what my brother does to you."
He Yang trembled, "Grandmaster, please spare my life. I am willing to pay for my recklessness and impulsiveness today!"
Chen Jiuyang withdrew his hand. "You, He Yang, are a prominent figure in Fengcheng. How about this, drink this bottle of white wine, and I'll let you go."
He Yang felt as if he had been granted a great pardon. He picked up the bottle of white wine and gulped it down. After two jin of white wine, even He Yang, a Yellow Realm expert, couldn't quite hold on. His face turned red as he forcibly suppressed the urge to vomit.
Chen Jiuyang said indifferently, "You can go. You know the score regarding today's grievances. If you're not satisfied, come find me. If you dare to harm my brother's wife or children again, I, Chen Jiuyang, won't mind defying Second Master Zhu and killing you."
He Yang's heart trembled violently. It turned out that Second Master Zhu had intervened to settle the matter, ending his feud with Zhang Jialong, and that intervention was to prevent Chen Jiuyang, a Xuan Realm expert, from killing him. Yet, he had been foolish enough to provoke the man.
He Yang's cold sweat poured down. He quickly cupped his fists and said, "Today, I, He Yang, thank the Grandmaster for sparing my life!" With that, He Yang's lips bled, and he turned to leave the private room.
Zhang Jialong rubbed his nose and said with a slight bow, "Jiuyang, you knew I told Second Master Zhu about you being in the Xuan Realm, didn't you?"
Chen Jiuyang smiled and said, "If I weren't in the Xuan Realm, how could I have cured Second Master Zhu's hidden injuries?"
"The first time I treated Elder Zhu, Second Master Zhu said he'd remember your contribution, likely intending to smooth things over for you afterward. But the second time, after I treated his hidden injuries, he knew I was a genuine Xuan Realm expert and immediately offered to help you."
"Second Master must have wanted to prevent me from killing He Yang. It seems He Yang also has some connection to the Zhu family."
Zhang Jialong looked up in admiration and gave Chen Jiuyang a thumbs-up. "Jiuyang, your mind is truly unparalleled. So clever."
After eating and drinking his fill, Chen Jiuyang bid farewell to Zhang Jialong and prepared to head to the Wang family.
The Wang family had repeatedly sought trouble with him, and this time they had even hired a Muay Thai master to deal with him.
Chen Jiuyang sneered. Since he was visiting today, if he didn't teach them a lesson, they would truly think he, Chen Jiuyang, was easy to bully.
Wang Family Villa.
Zhong Ali and Wang Chongyun had both suffered Chen Jiuyang's hidden attacks. Zhong Ali was already an old woman unable to care for herself, while Wang Chongyun's complexion was pale, as if his life force was ebbing away, looking like he could die at any moment.
Wang Tian's mother, Zhong Xiufen, also looked unwell, suffering from nightmares day and night. To prevent Chen Jiuyang from ambushing Wang Tian at the hospital and killing him, they had brought Wang Tian home and hired nurses at a high price to care for him.
In the living room, besides these few people, sat a middle-aged man wearing a kasaya, with a shaved head, and dark, glowing skin.
He was Master Chatai, the master of Manla, the Muay Thai expert Chen Jiuyang had killed!
Although he practiced Muay Thai, there wasn't a single callus on his body. He looked like an ordinary person.
However, how many people had died under that facade of his.
Chatai's hoarse voice spoke broken Dragon Country language, "When is the person who killed my disciple coming to your house? I'm getting impatient and want to kill someone!"
Wang Chongyun said, "Master Chatai, we've been poisoned by that person. Can you help us remove it?"
Chatai also practiced yoga and immediately recognized the methods used on Wang Chongyun and Zhong Xiufen. "Your internal organs have already decayed, and there's no cure. You're dying. You should make arrangements for your funeral."
Wang Chongyun's face was filled with despair. "How is that possible! Master Chatai, I'm willing to pay one hundred million to ask you to treat me. Even if you can let me live a little longer, it's fine!"
"One hundred million can let you live for another half a year," Chatai nodded, and then began to treat Wang Chongyun.
After the treatment, Wang Chongyun felt much better. His face then contorted with malice.
"That little beast said he would visit today. We've been waiting until now, and he hasn't shown up. Mom, do you think that little beast heard the news and packed his bags to escape?"
Zhong Ali's expression was gloomy. "It's possible!"
"Possible your ass! Even if all of you die, I, Chen Jiuyang, would never go back on my word. If I said I'd visit today, I'll come today!"
Chen Jiuyang's voice echoed through the villa.
"Bang!"
Immediately, the main door of the Wang family villa was kicked open, and Chen Jiuyang walked in with a calm expression.