Glamorous Doctor
Chapter 564

Chapter 564: 564

On the other side, Yu Lei sneered coldly, feeling that Zhang Yang was a fool to refuse such an offer.

And Chen Lulu actually felt it was a pity. With Zhang Yang’s incredible strength, if he had agreed, his future in the Qingyi Sect would have been limitless—he might even have surpassed Yu Lei.

Yu Lei’s position as the heir to the Qingyi Sect wasn’t just because he was Yu Changchun’s nephew; it was more so because of his talent, which ranked in the top three.

To put it plainly, within the Qingyi Sect and even among other Ancient Martial Arts Sects, everything revolved around strength.

The competition within these sects was even more intense than in the broader Martial World.

Zhang Yang’s ability to defeat Yu Lei in seconds was enough to compare him with that genius of the Qingyi Sect.

Why would he refuse?

Could it really be because he had no money? At that time, for her to join the Qingyi Sect, she had paid out a billion. One billion really wasn’t a lot, and Chen Lulu was filled with wild speculation.

At that moment, Yu Changchun also reacted—he had been refused?

"Kid, do you know what you are saying?"

Then he turned to Jiang Meiren and said, "Didn’t you tell him about the benefits of joining the Qingyi Sect?"

Jiang Meiren smiled, "I did, of course I did. But he has no money; what can be done about that?"

"He has no money? You think I would believe such an excuse?" Yu Changchun was instantly furious.

"Besides, if he has no money, does that mean you don’t either?"

Facing Yu Changchun’s interrogation, Jiang Meiren just spread her hands, an innocent look on her face as she said, "I have money, but why should I give it to him? If he joins the Qingyi Sect, he will no longer be my boyfriend. Why should I give him a billion?"

"You..." Yu Changchun was momentarily at a loss for words.

Deep down, Jiang Meiren sneered. If Zhang Yang really wanted the money, she wouldn’t blink an eye even if it was ten billion.

However, since Zhang Yang didn’t want to join the Qingyi Sect, it was only natural for her to play along.

This excuse was good enough, wasn’t it?

You’re bold enough to ask for a billion, so go ahead and demand it.

Yet unexpectedly, Yu Changchun actually asked Zhang Yang, "How much money do you have?"

Hearing Yu Changchun’s question, Yu Lei was somewhat dumbfounded.

A billion yuan for a master’s gift was already the minimum standard.

The threshold for entry into the Qingyi Sect was very high; if one couldn’t even come up with a billion, their talent would go unnoticed.

The reason for setting such a threshold was not only out of greed for wealth but more so for the strengthening of the Qingyi Sect itself.

The power of the Qingyi Sect came not just from the strength of its Ancient Martial Arts but also from the fact that its members were scions of various wealthy families or otherwise connected.

These were the roots of the Qingyi Sect, intricate and complex, not to be underestimated by anyone.

It was by leveraging this network that the Qingyi Sect had carried on for a thousand years.

No matter how the times changed, they were able to adapt.

But now, Yu Changchun was considering making an exception for Zhang Yang, which unsettled Yu Lei. Yet he dared not object.

He could only note this in his mind, vowing that if one day he became the Sect Leader, even if Yu Changchun was his own uncle, he would make him pay for today’s deed.

However, what worried him more was whether Zhang Yang would actually accept Yu Changchun’s offer.

At this moment, Zhang Yang took out some pocket change from his person.

"A total of twenty-five yuan, do you want it? If you do, I can give you five, but I can’t give you any more, ha."

Do you think you’re dishing out alms here?

Even Jiang Meiren and Lin Yueru were staring, dumbfounded.

Boy, they really didn’t treat the Qingyi Sect’s Elder with any respect at all.

Over there, Chen Zhihai and the others were also taken aback, wanted to laugh but dared not, this was simply the greatest humiliation of Yu Changchun’s life.

Once, a young man had taken out twenty-five yuan but could only give five yuan to Yu Changchun, not a yuan more.

Yu Changchun’s face turned from green to purple, facing such humiliation, if he were to endure it any longer, on his return to the Qingyi Sect, he didn’t know how many people would laugh their heads off.

At this moment, Yu Changchun fully understood that Zhang Yang never intended to become his disciple.

He was just toying with him.

Yu Changchun laughed out of extreme anger, "Fine, fine, fine, it seems you really have no idea how high the sky is, how deep the earth is."

"Since that’s the case, there’s nothing left to say, let’s go."

Yu Lei was pleased, but upon hearing Yu Changchun suggest leaving, he was suddenly not okay with it, "Uncle, are you just going to leave? He has insulted you like this, if we don’t cripple him today, we’ll be laughed at later."

Yu Changchun inwardly cursed the fool.

"This bastard, if he was sure of himself, would he waste so much breath? Would he lower himself to curry favor with Zhang Yang?"

That kick just now, his foot still hurt from it.

He had little confidence he could take down Zhang Yang; if he were to lose today, it would be a huge embarrassment, not just for the Qingyi Sect, but for the whole Martial World.

Yu Lei, unaware of Yu Changchun’s thoughts, only knew that Yu Changchun’s strength ranked him within the top ten of the Qingyi Sect.

In this world, aside from the masters within the Ancient Martial Arts Sects, there should be no one who could be a match for his uncle.

"Uncle, it’s just the Jiang Family, isn’t it? If they dare to interfere, we’ll destroy them."

Jiang Meiren’s expression darkened, but she was not surprised, the Qingyi Sect had the capability, but if the Qingyi Sect dared to do such a thing, she would not let them off easily either.

"Enough, let’s go back."

"Today was merely a greeting, and it’s also a rule of the Martial World," Yu Changchun said, his face dark with a sense of added weight to his voice. Even Chen Lulu could hear the significance of his words.

Chen Zhihai felt a storm brewing in his heart; Yu Changchun was actually wary of Zhang Yang, otherwise, why would an Ancient Martial Arts Sect like the Qingyi Sect talk about rules of the Martial World?

It had to be due to their wariness of Zhang Yang that he had to prepare carefully, had Zhang Yang really become so powerful that even Yu Changchun had to be cautious?

Damn Chen Wenhao, what kind of enemy had he brought upon the Chen Family?

Chen Lulu’s sly eyes lit up with interest, seemingly more and more curious about Zhang Yang.

"Let’s go!" Yu Changchun commanded directly.

This made Yu Lei swallow back the words that had reached the tip of his tongue.

But at this moment, Zhang Yang blocked Yu Changchun’s path, "Did I say you could leave?"

"You come here causing trouble, strut about in front of me and think you can just leave?" Zhang Yang said, his expression taunting as he looked at Yu Changchun.

Yu Changchun’s face was somber, "What do you want to do? I’m not interested in continuing this nonsense with you today, get out of the way!"

He even threatened Jiang Meiren, "Does the Jiang Family really dare to detain someone from the Qingyi Sect?"

Jiang Meiren’s expression changed, but at that moment, Zhang Yang said, "This has nothing to do with the Jiang Family. But since you’ve said that, let’s step away from the Jiang Family premises, find a place to have a friendly exchange, I’m quite interested in seeing whose fists are harder."