Chapter 174: Yun Family Scandal, Brother Seizes Brother's Wife
Old Master Yun was burning with rage, but his expression remained unchanged. After taking in the situation at home, he calmed down.
"Boy, no matter who you are, leave the Yun family as soon as possible. I can forgive you for what you did, otherwise, my Yun family will make you live a life worse than death."
Old Master Yun stared at Yun Su with a sinister look like a poisonous snake.
Yun Su raised his hand and pushed his glasses, a faint smile on his lips, "You don't have the ability to do this."
As soon as Yun Su finished speaking, Yun Xingchi rushed over with his men.
"Grandpa."
Yun Xingchi took a look at the collapsed house and his pupils couldn't help but shrink. He suppressed the fear in his heart and walked quickly to Old Man Yun and told him everything he had investigated.
Upon hearing that Yun Su was actually the son of Yun Zechuan and Chu Liyue, Old Master Yun's eyes instantly became even colder, and he even looked at Yun Su with disgust and hatred.
As for being called the number one person after Xu Qingyan or the second Xu Qingyan by the Canglan City Martial Arts Association, Old Master Yun didn't take it seriously at all.
Xu Qingyan is the only Tianshu realm warrior in Daxia, and a recognized grandmaster in the entire Daxia martial arts world. However, it is not so easy to practice martial arts. Not everyone who has some skills in a small place would think that he is great and can be on par with Xu Qingyan.
"You are actually the son of that bastard Yun Zechuan. Great! I didn't kill you back then, but you came to me on your own. So you can leave your life here today!"
Old Master Yun's wrinkled face suddenly became extremely ferocious. He pushed Yun Xingchi aside and slapped Yun Su.
The palm wind from the Tianxuan realm warrior directly blew the gravel on both sides into the air, which showed how much internal strength Master Yun had used in this palm strike.
If Yun Su was just an ordinary person, he would probably be blown into a bloody mist by this palm strike.
The strands of hair on Yun Su's forehead were blown up by the palm wind, but there was not much change in his expression. He even stood there without dodging or avoiding.
This palm from Old Master Yun was like an indestructible mountain, filled with shocking power, causing the warriors who came with Yun Xingchi to subconsciously hold their breath, excitedly waiting for Yun Su's death.
Yun Su ignored the looks that people gave him, which were either overestimating his own abilities or mocking him. He lightly pushed Jiang Biechen out to the center of the battle.
Jiang Biechen looked at Yun Su nervously, his handsome face was tense, his brows were wrinkled, his thin lips were pursed, and his hands were clenched into fists at his sides.
Yun Su gave him a soothing look and said softly, "Don't worry."
His voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.
Old Master Yun sneered, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "At this point, you are still talking nonsense. You are simply courting death."
As Old Master Yun spoke, his huge palm, which seemed as heavy as a mountain, came in front of Yun Su and went straight to Yun Su's face, leaving Yun Su no chance of survival.
With this palm strike, Yun Su was doomed to die. Yun Xingchi and the Yun family's warriors already had satisfied expressions on their faces.
However, the next second, Old Man Yun's big palm seemed to be stuck in mid-air, unable to fall on Yun Su.
Old Master Yun was stunned, and his pupils could not help shrinking. "What's going on? I can't even use my full strength Yueshan Palm to attack. I don't believe it."
Old Master Yun quickly retracted his hand, and this time he used all his strength to hit Yun Su.
This time Yun Su moved, raising his hand and striking out with a palm. His movements were light and soft, as if he didn't use any strength. However, this palm had the power to break mountains and split rivers, and it went towards Old Master Yun with overwhelming force.
The moment the two palms collided, there was a crisp cracking sound from Old Man Yun's palm, and the bones of the entire arm from the palm to the shoulder were broken.
The tremendous pain made Old Master Yun's face pale, but before he could react, he was blown away by the huge palm wind and fell heavily into the ruins behind him, raising a cloud of flying dust.
Old Master Yun groaned, blood oozing from his lips, and he climbed up from the ground in a wolfish manner. His entire right arm was completely useless. He raised his left hand and quickly pressed several major acupoints on his body, thus suppressing the blood and energy that was constantly surging in his chest.
Yun Xingchi and the warriors he brought with him were stunned by the scene before them, their pupils trembled and their eyes were full of disbelief.
This, how is this possible?
The old man is a warrior at the Tianxuan realm, but he was no match for this young man's palm.
They must be hallucinating.
How old is this boy? Even if he has been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb, it is impossible for him to be so powerful.
Many warriors' faces had turned pale with fright. They were only warriors at the Kaiyang Realm or Yuheng Realm, who couldn't even beat the old man at the Tianxuan Realm. It would be even more impossible for them to win except to die.
Yun Su glanced at everyone's expressions, smiled faintly and said, "Yun Lingyue, now it is clear who will die today."
Yun Lingyue, which is also the name of Old Master Yun, looked at Yun Su with sinister eyes. Hatred surged in his eyes, as if he was going to rush up and tear Yun Su to pieces in the next second.
After wiping the blood off his lips, Yun Lingyue stared at Yun Su with cold eyes, "Death date, hahahaha..."
"It's ridiculous. Your grandfather Yun Lingfei never fought me. Your grandmother became my woman and gave birth to a son for me. Your father didn't fight my son 20 years ago, and it's the same now. It's even more impossible for you, a bastard from Yun Zechuan, to do that."
Just a few words left everyone present dumbfounded. What did the old man mean by this?
Yun Xingchi's face twitched and his expression twisted. He almost wanted to rush up and strangle that old man Yun Lingyue to death.
Can this kind of thing be said? Or if it is said in front of so many people, how can the Yun family gain a foothold in Yanjing in the future? In an instant, Yun Xingchi's eyes changed when he looked at the warriors beside him, with murderous intent.
The warriors sensed the murderous intent coming from Yun Xingchi and quickly stepped back, assuring him, "Don't worry, Master. We will never tell anyone about this."
"Yes, yes, yes, we will never tell you."
"Yes, yes. Even if it rots inside, I won't say a word to anyone."
There are also smarter people who simply pretend to be deaf and dumb, saying that they were distracted and didn't hear anything.
Yun Xingchi retracted his gaze and said, "You'd better keep your word. If I hear any rumors outside, you and your family will all die!"
After saying that, Yun Xingchi cast a cold gaze on Yun Su and Jiang Biechen, and a flash of malice passed through his eyes. Now that they knew this secret, the people here would never be able to walk out of the Yun family's gate alive.
Yun Xingchi pressed the button on the phone in his pocket and sent out a message that had been edited in advance.