Death… and me

Yang Ruolan wanted to appease both of them, but Yang Ruoxiong had already whispered, "Sister, don't advice any further. You know that father owes punches! Besides, while mother's crutch looks terrible, she actually don't use any force at all. Who on earth can't realize this…"

As he said, this bear-like brother grunted and didn't forget to add on a few words, "Moreover, they've been acting like this in our home every day. They are actually coquetting with each other…"

Before he finished saying, two figures hurled over him. Slapping sounds were continuously heard, and amidst it was a howl, "Coquet your ass!"

"You unfilial child! Coquet your ass!"

After a short while, Old Mistress Yang stood up and walked gracefully back to her seat, and elegantly held up her teacup to drink; Old Master Yang stroked his beard, strode towards his seat with splayed feet, and sat calmly, as though he had entered into his meditative state.

In the middle of the hall sat a punch-drunk man, who looked completely different from his original appearance…

Then, this punch-drunk man crawled up, rubbed his face, patted off the dust on his body nonchalantly, and dragged himself back onto his seat. He held his teacup: With a gurgling sound, all the tea, together with the tea leaves, went into his mouth. Then he blinked his eyes which had already been swollen into a line. Realizing that everyone was speechless for a long time, the punch-drunk man said miserably, "Why have all of you stop talking?"

The girl in red covered his face and shrank herself into her seat.

Yang Ruolan placed her palm on her forehead, speechless, while Chu Feiling's face had completely turned black.

On the Chu clan's side, not to mention anybody else, even Old Master Chu and Chu Feilong, who were the staidest in the Chu clan, widened their eyes.

Old Master Chu, amidst his astonishment, also felt refreshing: Luckily… Otherwise, all my sons would have to suffer…

He slanted his eyes to look at Yang Ruolan, thinking: It's really really not easy… for Ruolan to survive in this kind of family…

Old Master Yang Bao suddenly opened his mouth, "Now that those people who deserved to have beatings were beaten up, and the jokes were also made, quickly call my grandson here… Ruolan! Quickly call your son here! There are guests in the clan. How can he still look after his medical center? I guess that he's only making some deceitful business just to cheat a few people…"

Old Master Yang's words fully explained the original intention and purpose of Divine Doctor Chu opening up the medical center.

Yang Ruolan's face turned pale, and tears built up in her eyes, "Yang Yang was…"

"What happened?" Old Master Yang Bao noticed that something was wrong and widened his eyes, "What happened to my grandson?"

Smelling a rat, Chu Feiling screwed up his courage, "Father-in-law, Yang Yang was… was…"

"Shut up!" Yang Bao stared at him, "I haven't settle with you these two years, and now you've become so daring to be phony in front of me. Dodge away and let Lan Lan say it."

Yang Ruolan's tears had already rolled down.

She had already been suppressing her tears for a long time. Now, with her father and mother in front of her, how could she suppress her grievances and apprehension further? Not knowing whether his son was still alive or dead, Yang Ruolan instantly shed her tears down. The faces of Yang Bao and Old Mistress Yang also became uglier and uglier.

The atmosphere turned oppressive.

As Yang Bao repeatedly bombarded Yang Ruolan with questions, all the more did she cry aloud.

"What the hell has happened?! Say it quickly!" Old Master Yang Bao was so anxious that he turned furious, and pulled his own hair and beard heavily as he shouted, "Do you want your father to die out of worry? Child, what exactly happened? Fart it off, can't you?"

"*cough*… In-law, in-law… This thing is like this…" Upon seeing that the situation was deteriorating, Chu Xiongcheng could only screw up his courage to force a smile, while he stood up and explained in a stuttering manner.

Old Master Yang looked at him furiously, "What is 'like this'? Speak! Motherf**ker, have you also turned into a mom? Can't you put off a complete fart!?"

Old Master Chu Xiongcheng steeled his heart, took in a breath and said, "It's like this, everyone knows that the Flat Mountain Ridge came a powerful short fatty that day. And he injured a lot of people…"

"What does this have to do with my grandson?" Yang Bao widened his eyes and asked, "I know that there's a short fatty stirring up troubles, but I've already started my trip here that day, and I haven't been informed of anything else. Could it be that my grandson is a short fatty?"

He inspected Chu Feiling and Yang Ruolan. After frowning for some time, he shook his head repeatedly and said, "By the looks of both of you, you couldn't have born a short fatty, could you? If that is the case, he would be an abnormity… I don't believe!"

Old Master Chu smiled bitterly and stuttered, "It surely has no relationship with him. That short fatty is naturally not your grandson… But the problem is… Yang Yang opened a medical center then… But coincidentally, that short fatty injured people from the Chu, Bao, Liao… and Xiao clan, and also the law-enforcement officers… and this damn short fatty used special kungfu. The ordinary doctors are all incapable of treating the injuries of these people…"

Old Master Yang Bao didn't understand, "What're you saying? What does this have to do with my grandson?"

Old Master Chu said with difficulty, "But coincidentally, Yang Yang opened the medical center the day before, and he could even cure these injuries…" Old Master Chu sighed, "It won't be a matter at all if he could just cure them. But Yang Yang was injured and needed purple crystals, so he charged the consultation fee by a bit higher… and this raised the suspicion of the law-enforcement officers…"

Yang Bao's eyes became wider and wider, and his eyes turned fiercer and fiercer. He started to breathe more heavily, and it looked like he could not suppress his anger any further.

Bad, this old guy is going to explode! Old Master Chu waved his hands and shouted, "All of you, get away now!"

Instantly, Chu Feilong led all his clan members to disappear like a whirlwind. They all knew that the two old men were going to put up a real fight.

Chu Feilong then rushed back into the hall.

…

Yang Bao suddenly calmed himself down. His calmness looked freakily dangerous, similar to the state of a volcano before the explosion. He controlled his voice and said lightly, "And then?"

Although his voice sounded dull, anyone who had heard it would know that this old man was on the verge of explosion. He had now reached the point of explosion and was still rising up further…

Old Master Chu Xiongcheng even had a sense of fear and trepidation and knew that he could not dodge away from this matter. He put up a long face and said, "Then, the law-enforcement officers came up to our doors to ask for him, and said they wanted to bring him back for investigation… Then… Yang Yang followed them and went…"

"He went just like this?" Yang Bao stared and looked as if he was going to swallow Old Master Chu alive, "You're a grandfather, how can you blankly watch your grandson be taken away by law-enforcement officers?"

The Yang clan members suddenly exploded. They had never thought that after coming here so happily to look at their nephew, the Chu clan had once again lost him…

Yang Bao suddenly jumped up, bounced once to reach in front of Chu Xiongcheng, and spat saliva all over Chu Xiongcheng's face, "You're an old rascal, old bastard, old brute, old worthless crumb! You're a coward since you were young, and you're still one when you've turned old. And now, you've engulfed my grandson with your cowardice!"

Old Master Chu's face blushed. Finally, he turned furious and jumped to his feet, as he shouted, "What f**king ideas do I have? That's my grandson too! But could I f**king not let him go? They're the f**king law-enforcement officers! Law-enforcement officers, do you understand? Ah? Can you afford to go against them?"

"Bullshit! You should go against them even if you can't!" Yang Bao's voice was even louder, "In this world, there're too many forces that we can't afford! But do you just hand over your own flesh and blood if any random person comes up to your door to ask for them? Law-enforcement officers, so what about law-enforcement officers?"

"Bullshit!" Chu Xiongcheng's entire body shuddered from anger. "Don't tell me that you're not aware of the power of law-enforcement officers! Are you telling me that I have to sacrifice everyone in the clan just for a grandson? It's not difficult for the law-enforcement officers to ruin such clan as ours! Moreover, I've also given them some money. Yang Yang went them just to clarify the truth! You're asking me to sacrifice the lives of the entire clan just like this?! If it's you, do you dare to do it?"

"I dare!" Yang Bao roared, "Even if the Nine Great Clans, the law-enforcement officers and the Three Stars Divine Clan band together to go against my Yang clan, they would have to kill all the other people in the Yang clan first before they could grab away the people they want!"

He roared again, "Chu Xiongcheng! You just don't have balls!"

"I don't have balls!?" Chu Xiongcheng was furious. "You dared to scold me!? You f**king owe yourself a beating!"

Yang Bao was in a thundering rage. "Yes, my grandson has just returned back to the clan, and you even did not give him the purple crystals he wanted! And you actually let him open up a medical center to earn money at such a young age! You're purely treating him with partiality! Since when did you treat him as your grandson? And you're still saying mouthfuls of 'my grandson'… You bastard, you're really stuck-up!"

He shouted like a thunder, "My grandson has been mistreated by your Chu clan for 18 and a half years! Now that he has finally returned, the Chu clan still gave him such a slap! Not only did you mistreat him, but you also didn't even defend for him, and you even passed him full-handedly over to the law-enforcement officers… Chu Xiongcheng! You're so good! You're a good grandfather, good clan master!"

His face was red. He pulled down his cape and slammed it heavily on the floor. "Chu Xiongcheng, I've known you for decades, but it's only today that I recognize your true being. Come, let's put up a real fight today! F**k you, f**k you!"