Urban Super Medical Saint-Chapter 652 - 651: It Depends on His Will [7th Update, Congratulations to the Former Name Called Soldier Alliance Hierarch]
"Who in the world are you?" In the darkness of the night, Su Boli stared at Yang Yinhou, his voice slightly trembling. Even though there was a distance of more than ten meters between them, he still clutched the Jade Talisman tightly in his hand, his knuckles turning white, daring not to slacken in the slightest.
"Didn't I tell you who I was at lunchtime?" Yang Yinhou said coldly, pinching a spell with his hand. Streaks of green light began to glow faintly on the grass, followed quickly by five disciples from Santai Sect, bound by the green vegetation, being swept up and then flung out of the courtyard.
The events had unfolded rapidly just now, and Su Boli and his two companions were unprepared, so they did not clearly see the method and process of Yang Yinhou casting spells.
Now, standing more than ten meters away, they fixed their gaze on Yang Yinhou, witnessing every detail of his spell casting method and process.
Watching Yang Yinhou cast spells as smoothly as drifting clouds and flowing water, casually using techniques to fling five grown men out of the courtyard with a mere gesture, Su Boli and his companions showed expressions of horror, feeling coldness seep up from the soles of their feet.
This feat was something Su Boli and the others were absolutely incapable of, and even Su Boli's father would find it difficult to do it with such ease.
Of course, what Su Boli's father excelled in were the exquisite techniques of the Sword Immortal, known for overpowering other techniques with the sword within Qimen. In Su Boli's opinion, even if his father could not fling people from the courtyard as effortlessly as the old man before them could, in a real battle, his father wouldn't necessarily lose to Yang Yinhou.
Poor Su Boli had no idea at this point that Yang Yinhou's cultivation had already reached the Sixth Layer of Qi Cultivation, and having gone through countless brutal battles of life and death, it was not just that his father was currently at the Fifth Layer — even if his father broke through to the Sixth Layer and was known for his offensive prowess, it was still hard to say who would fall if he truly faced Yang Yinhou.
"With such high cultivation, you cannot possibly be an unknown entity in Qimen," Su Boli said darkly.
"Does it matter whether I'm well-known or not? Now, I think I should have the right to take over the matter from my junior brother, right?" Yang Yinhou said with a cold smile.
On hearing this, Su Boli looked at Yang Yinhou, his face changing between light and shadow.
The fearsomeness of Yang Yinhou had far surpassed his imagination, and now it was unrealistic to think of forcibly breaking in, unless he asked his father to come.
"Ge Dongxu had a conflict with my son and the grandson of Brother Yan. He placed prohibitions on them, leaving my son and Brother Yan's grandson unable to move to this day. For this matter, not only must you immediately lift the prohibitions, but Ge Dongxu must also give an explanation to Santai Sect and Brother Yan!" Qimen has always respected the strong, and faced with Yang Yinhou's formidable strength, Su Boli, the Sect Leader of Santai Sect, eventually spoke out, yet his tone remained very tough.
With a strong foundation, Santai Sect also possessed wealth and influence in the mundane world, and naturally, they could not possibly shrink back and allow others to bully them without consequence!
"Since my junior brother placed the prohibitions, whether or not they will be lifted depends on his wishes," Yang Yinhou said, face colder than before, his gaze fixed coldly on Su Boli, merciless and unforgiving.
If before he was just slightly using his methods to punish Su Boli and the others for their intrusion, from this moment, even if he did not deliver a killing blow, he would definitely not show mercy.
The Sect Leader had already placed prohibitions, how could a disciple of the Pill Talisman Sect show any leniency?
As for what explanation to give, for Yang Yinhou, that's even more of a joke!
What identity does he, Yang Yinhou, have? Back in the day on the Shanghai Bund, even the big bosses of the Green Gang were polite to him, and in the jungles of Myanmar, countless Japanese trembled at the mere mention of his name. Even to this day, in the jungles of Myanmar, as long as his name, Yang Yinhou, is brought up, all the major warlord leaders there show their respect. When the Chinese circle's big boss Gu Yezeng met him, he would respectfully address him as Master Yang.
And who is Ge Dongxu? He is a revered master of the Pill Talisman Sect! Even Yang Yinhou must show him respect. Furthermore, if Yang Yinhou were to disclose his identity in the current circles of the Chinese gangs, even the big shots who are still mixing with the Qing Gang and Hung Men would probably have to call him Master Ge.
Although the Santai Sect is formidable, it still doesn't amount to much in the eyes of Yang Yinhou, who has seen the big picture. Su Boli, the Santai Sect's Sect Leader, is just a junior in his eyes.
And now Su Boli actually expects the Sect Leader of his Pill Talisman Sect to give an explanation? Isn't that a joke?
Su Boli thought that by softening his tone, Yang Yinhou would at least immediately provide an explanation to the Santai Sect, or at least take the initiative to help his son and Yan Chengzhi lift the prohibitions. However, he didn't expect Yang Yinhou to say he would consult his junior brother's opinion, which to Su Boli, was an outright provocation to the entire Santai Sect.
"Elder Yang, what do you mean by this? I respect you as an elder and acknowledge your advanced cultivation, but if you indulge your junior brother like this, don't blame us in the Santai Sect for being impolite!" Su Boli said with an ashen face.
"Su Boli, what are you doing?" No sooner had Su Boli finished speaking than several people came rushing over, with Zhu Dongyu in the lead, and it was he who shouted angrily.
Accompanying Zhu Dongyu were Lv Xinghai, Xu Lei, and Yang Xiangrong, among others. A bit further away was a group of youngsters, including Lv Chongliang.
Zhu Dongyu and Lv Xinghai had specifically come to pay their respects to Yang Yinhou and Ge Dongxu, while Xu Lei, Yang Xiangrong, and others already lived here. Of course, Lv Chongliang and his group were naturally there to find Ge Dongxu for a stroll.
The group, walking one after the other, arrived just in time to see Su Boli and his people having a dispute with Yang Yinhou.
"Elder Brother Zhu, you've arrived at just the right time. Elder Yang is a friend of your father, and you should also know Ge Dongxu; this matter also requires you to give an explanation to our Santai Sect!" Upon seeing Zhu Dongyu and the others rushing over, Su Boli knew that the matter couldn't be concealed any longer, so he simply laid it all out.
"Humph, I'm afraid I can't accept the title of 'elder brother' from you!" Zhu Dongyu said with a sullen face.
In the Qimen, sometimes they address each other as Daoist friends. To be more polite and respectful, generally among peers, the older are called elder brothers.
In the past, if Su Boli addressed Zhu Dongyu in such a way, Zhu Dongyu would have been quite pleased. But today, it sounded particularly grating to his ears.
"What do you mean by that?" Su Boli's face changed abruptly.
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"What do I mean? Don't you know that Elder Yang is a friend of my late father? If you truly respect me as your elder brother, then you should respect him. But what have you done? At noon, you showed him no respect, which I let slide since we are not from the same sect. But now, can you tell me, what exactly were you saying to Elder Yang just now? Is that the attitude you show to your elders? Or are you saying that the Santai Sect is so powerful, with wealth and influence in the secular world, that you simply don't take me, Zhu Dongyu, seriously?" Zhu Dongyu demanded with an ashen face.
