Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 130: Everyone Present is Trash

Chapter 130: Chapter 130: Everyone Present is Trash

Outside the door, the sudden voice made everyone turn their heads.

After seeing the graceful figure entering the door, deep down inside, they couldn’t help but marvel at her temperament and beauty.

However, their gazes were not friendly, filled with disgust and disdain, particularly Yao Yuelan, who was noticeably expressive as she spoke, "Zou Tianyu, is this the good daughter you raised, speaking to her elders like this?"

"I think what she said is quite good," Zou Tianyu smiled amiably, showing no sign of weakness.

The newcomer, of course, was Yao Mengchen.

"Is this the Yao Family? It doesn’t seem as harmonious as I imagined." At that moment, a voice tinged with coldness sounded.

Then,

The crowd saw behind Yao Mengchen, a tall and slender young man dressed in a suit stepping forward.

The young man appeared somewhat juvenile, but his eyes were cold and deep, making people feel like they had fallen into a pit of ice with just one glance.

Not only his eyes but his entire face was covered with a faint chill.

Upon seeing him, everyone in the room was startled at first, and then their expressions turned odd, their eyes filled with even more disdain.

Upon seeing Lin Hao, Yao Sanhong sneered, "Zou Tianyu, the doctor your daughter brought back, is it this kid?"

"That’s right," Zou Tianyu replied cheerfully, and then turned to greet Lin Hao, "Mr. Lin, you’re here?"

"Mm," Lin Hao responded, "Where is Yao Wuya? Where is he?"

"Kid, is my grandfather’s name for you to call?" A middle-aged man stood up, staring at Lin Hao with a hostile expression.

He was the son of Yao Sanhong, Yao Gang, nearing forty years old, and also a Martial Artist.

"What’s got you so agitated, want to take a swing?" Lin Hao glanced at him lightly.

"Haha, kid, you’re really spot on, I do want to take a swing, but since Zou Tianyu invited you, I won’t stoop to your level," Yao Gang sneered, "But you’d better watch your words, grandfather’s name isn’t something any nobody can just blurt out."

"Oh," Lin Hao responded indifferently.

Seeing his reaction, Yao Gang looked triumphantly at Zou Tianyu and Yao Mengchen; Yao Wuya’s name wasn’t beyond mention—he said that just to suppress Lin Hao.

He wanted to let Zou Tianyu and Yao Mengchen know that this was the Yao Family, without their permission, nobody could act out of line.

Lin Hao’s indifferent reply, in his opinion, was an admission of weakness.

So, he felt great and proud.

However, Lin Hao’s next statement made his face turn black instantly.

Lin Hao turned his head, looked at Zou Tianyu, and said calmly, "I’m short on time, quickly take me to see Yao Wuya. I don’t know why, but seeing some trash makes me very annoyed, and I’m worried I won’t be able to resist killing."

Yao Gang slammed his palm on the tea table in front of him, "Kid, who the fuck are you calling trash?"

"Oh, sorry, I wasn’t talking about you specifically." Lin Hao paused, his gaze sweeping over everyone except Zou Tianyu and Yao Mengchen,

"I mean, all those seated here, you’re all trash."

This time, that calm statement not only stunned Yao Gang, but also Yao Sanhong, Yao Sanyuan, Yao Yuelan, and others.

The air fell into a brief silence.

Then, Yao Gang burst into laughter, "Hahahaha, Zou Tianyu, did you hear what he said?"

"No," Zou Tianyu shook his head.

Yao Gang was taken aback...

Damn, can you have some shame?

How was he supposed to respond to that?

"Zou Tianyu, you old fart, are you sure you didn’t hear anything?" he asked, annoyed.

Zou Tianyu nodded confidently: "Certain."

There was no point in talking today...

Yao Gang was at a loss for words, unsure of what to say.

"Yao Gang, you sit down first." Seeing his son at a disadvantage, Yao Sanhong spoke calmly, "Tianyu, the new kid’s got quite an attitude. Let’s not talk about this matter. Isn’t he here to treat the elder’s illness?"

"Just let him go see the elder first. If he cures the disease, kid, on behalf of the Yao Family, I, Yao Sanhong, will let bygones be bygones."

"But, if he fails to cure it, I’m sorry, the disrespect you showed us earlier won’t be so easily forgiven."

With just a few sentences, Yao Sanhong turned the tables.

"Heh." Yao Sanyuan scoffed coldly, glancing at Lin Hao, who was still smoking.

"With him? Cure the elder?" Yao Yuelan mocked without reserve, "If he can cure the elder, I’ll strip naked and streak in front of you all."

Lin Hao was taken aback, looking towards Yao Mengchen, and whispered, "Do all the women in your family like streaking?"

Yao Mengchen’s face blushed.

She once bet Lin Hao that if she fell in love with him, she would streak naked, and here Yao Yuelan was making the same bet.

She didn’t respond to Lin Hao’s comment but said instead, "This is too much. Who doesn’t know about grandfather’s illness? If it could be cured, would we have waited until today? Are you trying to force us?"

"Of course not," said Yao Sanhong. "Insulting us is like insulting the Yao Family. Mengchen, you are also part of the Yao Family, isn’t it inappropriate to speak for him?"

"He insulted us, and this cannot end just like that. Cure the elder, and you still have a glimmer of hope. If not, you better make him admit his guilt willingly, and maybe, our punishment will be lighter."

Yao Sanhong sat like a mob boss, picked up his tea, sipped lightly, smacked his lips, and then spit it out, his manners elegant, as if Lin Hao was already in his grasp.

"You guys..."

Yao Mengchen wanted to say more, but Lin Hao suddenly spoke up, "Enough, why argue with them? Let’s first meet Yao Wuya. The longer his illness drags on, the less chance of healing."

"But..."

"Mengchen, the elder is just next door. Take Mr. Lin over, no matter the result, I’m here," Zou Tianyu said affectionately to Yao Mengchen, then turned to Lin Hao, "Mr. Lin, I’m counting on you."

"Rest assured."

Lin Hao nodded, his demeanor relaxed as if he wasn’t at all concerned about how difficult Yao Wuya’s illness was.

"Alright, Lin Hao, come with me."

Yao Mengchen led Lin Hao out of the room, and Zou Tianyu sat back down, waiting leisurely, with a hint of nervousness in his heart.

Although Lin Hao was remarkable, they all knew very well that the elder’s illness was practically hopeless.

He, too, wasn’t holding much hope.

The reason for letting Lin Hao go was to allow the elder to see his future grandson-in-law before passing away.

As a father, Zou Tianyu had long recognized his daughter’s feelings.

Yao Mengchen had fallen in love with Lin Hao, she just might not have realized it herself yet.

As for the others, they wore expressions of cold sneers and gloom, utterly disbelieving that Lin Hao could cure Zou Tianyu’s illness.

In their eyes, the outcome of Lin Hao’s trip was already sealed.

He was merely a steppingstone for the Yao Family and Zou Family to sever all ties, and the fate of a steppingstone was simple.

If not dead, then crippled!

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