Chapter 1431: Chapter 1432: Plot Within a Plot (Part 3)
Is this... the true power of Xuandu City’s Little God Doctor An Yiqing?! A heart disease was cured so quickly?!
Everyone looked at An Yiqing as if she were a monster, with eyes full of admiration and a hint of awe. Such a person, even if you can’t make friends, you definitely can’t offend! Long Zaitian is the living example of that!
"It’s all right now. Go back and rest for a while, take good care of yourself. I’ll come over when I have time to completely cure him," An Yiqing explained patiently to Chiang Yu as she withdrew the silver needle.
A huge weight lifted from Chiang Yu’s heart, and he let out a long sigh of relief. He arranged for Uncle Zhong to be carefully laid on a sofa nearby, then coldly turned his gaze to Long Zaitian once more.
"Long Zaitian, do you confess your guilt?" Chiang Yu asked sternly.
"Guilt? What guilt do I have?" Long Zaitian snorted coldly, showing no sign of remorse.
Chiang Yu’s face turned cold, pointing a finger at the image on the wall, "Guilt? Are you still unrepentant now? The Old Sect Leader, the Eldest Young Master, and the Second Young Master, all three of their lives were lost at your hands! You heartless bastard, how could you lay a hand on the old father who raised you for decades! Do you have no conscience? Are you even human?!"
The banquet hall was silent as a grave; even a pin drop could be heard. Long Zaitian’s face was as dark as water, his triangular eyes coldly scanning the spectators of mixed expressions, finally letting his venomous gaze settle on Chiang Yu.
"Conscience? What kind of thing is that!" Long Zaitian’s mouth twisted into a mocking smile, his eyes filled with raging waves, "That old man took me home, but never gave me the same honor as the Eldest and Second Young Masters! Godson, it sounds nice, but wasn’t I still just a lowly servant! Raising me meant nothing; in the end, he still guarded against me! He deserved to die!"
"Bullshit!" The usually refined Chiang Yu was so furious he spouted profanity, "Do you think the Old Sect Leader was an idiot? Couldn’t he see your ambitions? If he didn’t consider the bond of so many years, how could he have tolerated your ambitions again and again! Yet look at you, assassinating the Eldest Young Master, poisoning the Second Young Master, and finally, even the Old Sect Leader died at your hands! Long Zaitian, today I’m going to use your blood to honor the Old Sect Leader’s spirit in the afterlife!"
"Haha! Honor that dead old man’s spirit?!" Long Zaitian suddenly burst into maniacal laughter, his eyes filled with cunning as his scheme succeeded, "Chiang Yu! An Yiqing! Did you think I was just hosting a banquet today? Let me tell you, the Jinyin City Grand Hotel is already surrounded by my men! With just one order from me, you’ll have no place for burial!"
Long Zaitian wasn’t a fool. Without seeing the bodies of An Yiqing and Chiang Yu, how could he be completely at ease? Before this banquet was even held, he had already set up an ambush around the Jinyin City Grand Hotel, just in case, to capture An Yiqing and Chiang Yu like turtles in a jar!
Unexpectedly, both of them really showed up! And they brought only a dozen or so people!
Long Zaitian was both angry and delighted, angry that An Yiqing and Chiang Yu underestimated him so, delighted that they could no longer escape his grasp!
"Oh? Sect Leader Long actually has such wit, I am indeed impressed!" An Yiqing, who had been silent, raised her brows slightly, her eyes full of amusement and ridicule, "Since Sect Leader Long is so well-prepared, then let them come out, let’s all have a meal together and chat."
An Yiqing’s words made everyone’s mouths twitch several times, looking at her with even stranger eyes. That kind of gaze, in the words of the Thirteen Blood Generals, was like an ordinary human looking at Superman with his underwear worn outside...