Chapter 668

"Damn it, Li Mengyao, Qin Haoyu, where the hell are you two?" Lin Yang cursed under his breath. He spread out his divine sense to cover the entire manor, yet still failed to find them.

He was about to leave when he suddenly sensed something unusual. Several powerful auras were approaching from afar, seemingly heading this way.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Several figures descended from the sky and appeared near the main gate, blocking Lin Yang's path.

The leader was an old man with a hooked nose. He wore a yellow robe and a jade belt threaded with gold, looking like a wealthy country squire. He grinned viciously at Lin Yang. "Kid, you've got some nerve! You even dared lay hands on the Qin Family. Are you tired of living?"

Lin Yang said coldly, "I'm merely carrying out justice on Heaven's behalf."

"Carrying out justice on Heaven's behalf? Hahaha..." The country squire burst into laughter. "Kid, are you here to make people laugh?"

"Don't you think it's funny?" Lin Yang shot back.

"Uh!" The country squire froze, then flew into a rage from embarrassment. "This old man is Qian Baitong, an Imperial Palace Offering! If you know what's good for you, obediently accept your death. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless and splattering your blood across this place."

Lin Yang said disdainfully, "What the hell are you? What right do you have to speak to me?"

"You arrogant brat!" Qian Baitong was furious. He raised his hand and fired several golden needles.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Golden light flashed like meteors tearing through the air, shooting straight at Lin Yang's throat, dantian, and other vital points.

The old bastard's attack was vicious. If it struck, even an expert at the Grandmaster Realm Ninth Heaven would not be able to withstand it.