Lin Heng grinned after hearing Ye Fenghua's reminder.
Ye Zhuangshan and the others realized that they were the ones who killed Zhuge Yun.
Or did he see himself in Ye Luohua's former residence and believe he had obtained Ye Luohua's treasure, which is why he summoned people to try and kill him?
The reasons are no longer important.
Lin Heng certainly dislikes trouble, but that doesn't mean he'll ignore it when trouble comes knocking.
You treat me with respect, I'll repay you tenfold!
You strike me once, I'll slaughter your entire clan!
It's fair and reasonable.
"Senior..."
Seeing that Lin Heng remained silent, Ye Fenghua wanted to remind him again, but Lin Heng interrupted him with a smile.
"You just need to focus on your cultivation; you don't need to worry about anything else."
After Lin Heng finished speaking, he turned around, walked out the door, and left Ye Luohua's former residence.
Back at Drunken Immortal Lodge, Lin Heng ordered two jugs of Drunken Immortal Brew and a few side dishes, and then leisurely waited.
As for the conspiracy from the Ye Clan, Lin Heng didn't take it to heart at all.
All Lin Heng has to do now is wait for those people to come to him.
Those who intend to kill me will first dig their own graves.
On the other side, in Ye Luohua's former residence.
After Lin Heng left, Ye Fenghua returned to the house and was about to organize the things Lin Heng had given him.
Unexpectedly, a voice suddenly rang out behind him.
"Hmph! It seems that person really treats you well, giving you so many nice things."
Ye Zhuangshan's gaze swept greedily over the Saint Artifact and medicinal herbs spread on the bed, and he said in a sarcastic tone.
It should be noted that in the Saint Realm of the Longevity Realm, ninety percent of the people in the Holy Realm are perhaps not as wealthy as those in the God Venerable Realm God Realm.
Spirit Radiance Region is still one of the most barren of the Ten Regions, Luohua City is an even more remote small town.
Seeing his Lineage's once useless juniors now possessing things that even he himself coveted, how could Ye Zhuangshan feel at ease?
Upon hearing Ye Zhuangshan's voice, Ye Fenghua trembled, his tense body stiffening as he turned around.
When Ye Fenghua saw Ye Zhuangshan's appearance clearly, his breathing became rapid.
As for why Ye Zhuangshan dared to come in so brazenly, it was because he had people secretly monitoring him from outside.
He only rushed over after learning that Lin Heng had left. Since Ye Fenghua was the only one inside, he naturally didn't announce his arrival and just happened to witness the scene before him.
"Great-great-grandfather!"
Ye Fenghua called out nervously.
Ye Zhuangshan stared at the things on the bed, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
"Presumably, he was able to give you these things because you gave him all the treasures left by the Ye Luohua ancestors, right?"
When Ye Zhuangshan slammed this huge accusation on Ye Fenghua, his face turned deathly pale.
He knew that if he couldn't explain himself clearly, being expelled from the Ye Clan and kicked out of Luohua City would be the least of his worries; his great-grandfather might even take drastic measures.
"Great-grandfather, Senior Lin Heng is only here to visit our ancestral home. I swear on my Dao heart."
As he spoke, Ye Fenghua actually made a vow based on his Dao heart.
Now Ye Zhuangshan couldn't help but wonder, because a vow made in one's Dao heart is not something to be taken lightly; it truly comes true.
Since that guy named Lin Heng didn't get any benefits from Ye Fenghua, why should he give him these things for free?
If Lin Heng wasn't after his ancestor's relics, then why did he come here every day?
At this moment, it was as if a hundred thousand whys popped into Ye Zhuangshan's mind.
After thinking for a long time, Ye Zhuangshan still couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped wasting his few remaining brain cells. Anyway, he would naturally find out whether Lin Heng had any treasures left by his ancestors after he killed him.
But right now...
Ye Zhuangshan's gaze fell once again on the Saint Artifact and herbs behind Ye Fenghua.
Upon seeing the gleaming light in Ye Zhuangshan's eyes, Ye Fenghua immediately guessed what he wanted to do.
"Great-grandfather, this is..."
Inside Drunken Immortal Lodge, Lin Heng, leaning against the window, was savoring Drunken Immortal Brew.
After several hours of waiting, several empty wine jugs had appeared on his table.
Just as Lin Heng finished his last drink and was about to call the waiter for more wine,
Suddenly, a commotion broke out outside.
Lin Heng looked up and gazed out the window.
A man covered in blood was crawling on the ground, leaving a long trail of blood behind him.
When Lin Heng first looked at the blood-stained coat, it seemed somewhat familiar, but the man had his head down, and Lin Heng didn't recognize him.
It was the conversation among the pedestrians who had stopped to watch that caught Lin Heng's attention.
"Isn't this Ye Fenghua from the Ye Clan? What happened to him?"
"He betrayed his Lineage and was stripped of his cultivation by the deputy city lord."
"Betrayal of the Lineage?"
"I just happened to be passing by Ye Fenghua's house and overheard Deputy City Lord Ye Zhuangshan say it himself."
Lin Heng's face darkened, and the wine glass in his hand suddenly shattered.
The next second, Lin Heng flipped over and leaped out of the window, landing gracefully in front of Ye Fenghua.
Faced with the sudden appearance of the figure, Ye Fenghua raised his head with difficulty.
Having had his cultivation destroyed, Ye Fenghua's crawling journey had left him covered in wounds, his bloodied face a bloody mess, making him unrecognizable.
"Senior... please... hurry..."
Ye Fenghua Ye Fenghua with all his might to raise his hand, but before he could finish speaking, his right hand fell limply to the ground, and he could no longer utter the words he had been about to say.
A chill quickly rose in Lin Heng's eyes.
"Now that you're here, why hide in the shadows like a thief?"
As Lin Heng's cold voice rang out, two figures emerged from a shop on the street; they were Ye Zhuangshan and Ye Zhuanglan.
Lin Heng's gaze locked onto Ye Zhuangshan: "Since you asked him to find a way to keep me in Luohua City, and I'm still alive, why did you kill him?"
Ye Zhuangshan scoffed, "I didn't kill him, I just crippled him. If he hadn't crawled here to deliver the message, he could at least have clung to life."
Ye Fenghua came to deliver the news to him, and Ye Zhuangshan, knowing this, did not stop him, but simply played with him like a monkey.
Lin Heng drew a conclusion from this.
The people the Ye Clan sent to deal with them have obviously arrived.
Otherwise, how dare Ye Zhuangshan and Ye Zhuanglan, one Saint Realm and the other a Great Saint Realm, act so presumptuously in front of me?
Lin Heng extended his soul power, sweeping across the entire Luohua City. Soon, Lin Heng detected the auras of two Supreme Saint.
Less than two hundred feet behind the Ye Clan brothers, the two men were slowly walking towards them.
Under Lin Heng's soul perception, the two people appeared calm and unhurried, their pace showing that they clearly did not take Lin Heng seriously.
"Two mere Supreme Saint are your trump card?"
Lin Heng chuckled, and a sense of foreboding rose in the hearts of the two Ye Clan brothers.
"Not good!"
Ye Zhuanglan seemed to have thought of something and shouted, but it was too late.
Lin Heng's body blurred into a streak of light, and he rushed in front of the two Ye Clan brothers at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to perceive.
By the time Ye Zhuangshan and Ye Zhuanglan could see Lin Heng clearly, Lin Heng large hand was already gripping their necks. The aura of death enveloped them, making them afraid to make the slightest move.