Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 15 - 16 Yu Sen’s Fate is Sealed

Chapter 15: Chapter 16 Yu Sen’s Fate is Sealed

The dagger was neither long nor short, fitting exquisitely in Yu Sen’s hand, with two slender blood grooves running along its blade.

"Lin Hao, you’re going to die!"

Yu Sen’s eyes were filled with ferocity, and with a powerful thrust from his legs, he stood up from the ground, mustering a shocking burst of strength at that moment and, with an angry roar, charged at Lin Hao.

The dagger in his hand was aimed at Lin Hao’s head.

"Sen!"

"Don’t!"

Yu Sen’s parents were horrified; his father lunged to grab him.

But alas, everything happened too rapidly, and by the time they reacted, Yu Sen had already charged forward, leaving them no chance to stop him.

"Worthless grandchild!"

Yu Shilong’s face dramatically changed, contorting with extreme ugliness.

Stupid fuck, stupid fuck, can a mere dagger really hurt Lin Hao?

He desperately wanted to slap sense into this idiotic grandson and wake him up.

But sadly, it was already too late.

Right as Yu Sen, trailing at the end of the group, approached Zou Tianyu, a muffled sound suddenly erupted.

"Bang!"

The hotel window shattered in response, and a bullet broke through the sky and entered the room.

"Thud!"

Instantly, it penetrated Yu Sen’s chest from behind.

At the same time, Yu Sen’s body stiffened.

In his eyes, a look of utter disbelief; he had no idea what had happened, and with difficulty, he turned his head to look at his grandfather, Yu Shilong.

Yu Shilong’s gaze was vacant, and after looking at Zou Tianyu, he simply closed his eyes...

Bang!

Yu Sen fell to the ground, the dagger also dropping, reflecting from different angles the expressions of everyone present.

Horror, fear, confusion, cluelessness.

Yu Sen’s parents were completely dumbstruck, their eyes glazing over.

Dead.

Yu Sen was dead...

No one could have imagined that a minor conflict could escalate to the point of someone dying.

Though everyone was terrified and wanted to scream, not a single person dared to make a sound, and the silence was deafening.

Yu Sen’s parents, as well as Yu Shilong, naturally knew where the bullet had come from.

One could say that in the face of Yu Sen’s death, they dared not harbour any anger, let alone thoughts of revenge.

Because the bullet had come from Zou Tianyu’s bodyguard.

As a figure of such influence, someone like him was always protected from all angles, with no blind spots, wherever he went.

If any assassin attempted an attack, his guards had the authority to kill on sight.

For Yu Sen to kill Lin Hao, he had to get past Zou Tianyu.

Approaching Zou Tianyu with a dagger in hand, once seen by his bodyguard, nobody would be spared a grim fate, regardless of who they were.

In almost an instant, Yu Sen was stripped of his life, without the slightest chance to resist.

He... died a wrongful death.

To kill Lin Hao, but not even a corner of his garment was touched.

Death, his eyes also revealed an unwilling expression, as well as a puzzled bewilderment.

His status was insufficient, and at the moment he fell, he didn’t even know why the bullet was shot at him.

Tears welled up in Yu Shilong’s eyes, and he hadn’t cried for many years, but at this moment, facing the death of his grandson, he still couldn’t hold back.

After Sun Lan came back to her senses, she cried even more bitterly, crawling in front of Yu Sen, her tears falling like rain.

Yu Jiang He, silent and expressionless, his face was extremely grim.

Zhou Ziwei and Lin Shiran’s complexions were also somewhat pale, and their hearts were very uncomfortable.

Only Lin Hao remained as always.

Yu Sen’s death, to him, was entirely deserved.

Even if he hadn’t been shot dead by Zou Tianyu’s guard, he would have died at his hands.

Because, he felt Yu Sen’s intent to kill him.

In his previous life, no one who wanted to kill him ever survived.

"Mr. Yu, I’m sorry. After going back, I’ll deal with the person who fired the shot seriously," Zou Tianyu’s expression was also not very good.

Although Yu Sen brought death upon himself, after all, he died at his subordinate’s hands. As the head honcho of Binhai, he also had a certain responsibility.

"I think you all are not in the mood to eat today, let’s talk another day," Lin Hao said, seeing Zhou Ziwei and Lin Shiran pale, knowing they were feeling uncomfortable. He stepped forward and said to Yu Shilong, "Although he indeed brought this upon himself, after all, he is your grandson. After you go back, you should arrange a proper funeral for him."

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Lin, for your concern," Yu Shilong took a deep breath, his tone steady, "In that case, I can only ask you to dine with us another day. Please leave a mobile number for me, Mr. Lin."

Yu Shilong was a man of great affairs. Although Yu Sen’s death had a certain connection with Lin Hao, he knew that Lin Hao was not someone he could afford to offend, nor was the Yu Family able to offend. He was not only unable to blame a big shot like Zou Tianyu, but he also couldn’t blame Lin Hao.

The Yu Family can be said to have lost both the mistress and the soldiers this time.

For the sake of the overall situation, for the future of the Yu Family, he could not only not offend Zou Tianyu and Lin Hao, but he also needed to maintain good relations with them.

Of course, the prerequisite for him to have such an attitude was that the responsibility for this incident lay 99% on Yu Sen.

"Sorry, I don’t have a mobile phone." Lin Hao is still a high school student; with his parents not well-off, how could he have a mobile phone?

"No problem," Yu Shilong waved his hand, addressing the hotel owner, "Give me five minutes to purchase a mobile phone for Mr. Lin and get a sim card ready."

"Right away, Mr. Yu!" The hotel owner dared not say much and immediately instructed his staff to handle it.

It has to be said, their efficiency was very high. Within three minutes, a brand new phone appeared in Lin Hao’s hands.

And in that phone, Yu Shilong’s number had already been saved.

"Mr. Lin, today I really cannot host you, but I will definitely invite you another day," Yu Shilong said.

"Uh-huh."

Lin Hao nodded slightly, taking Zhou Ziwei and Lin Shiran with him, and left the hotel without looking back.

The events of today, he was not the least bit worried that anything would go wrong.

He believed that Zou Tianyu would handle it.

The next day, the Yu Family of Binhai City held a grand funeral. The second son of the Yu Family attended a banquet hosted by Lutian Trading Company, died abruptly from excessive drinking, and many guests were invited to this banquet.

Nobody doubted the circumstances of Yu Sen’s death because everyone who attended that banquet saw with their own eyes Yu Sen drinking excessively and violently.

As Lin Hao had anticipated, as the head honcho, Zou Tianyu, even more, did not want the truth of the events to spread, and he handled it very well. Regarding what happened that night, there was not a whisper in the outside world.

On the third day after the college entrance examination was over, Lin Hao returned to school again, and today was the day to fill out college preferences. He, Lin Shiran, and Chen Yifan had already agreed to apply for Binhai University together.

On this day in his last life, neither Chen Yifan nor Lin Shiran showed up, yet in this life, seeing them at the school, Lin Hao felt as if he was in a dream.

The heart demon that had plagued him for a thousand years, in this life, with his efforts, ultimately did not repeat the same mistakes.

However, he knew that getting into Binhai University was not going to be easy.

After he finished filling out his preferences, the school’s broadcast followed with an announcement:

"Hello everyone, I am Zhou Hongwei, the principal of Binhai High School, and here on behalf of Binhai High School, I wish all students a happy college admission, and at the same time, I would like to announce something to everyone."

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