Chapter 61 Chen Xuan? Martial Uncle?
"He..."
He pointed at Chen Xuan, agitated, stuttering.
Mo Yang frowned and looked over. Upon seeing Chen Xuan, his eyes nearly spewed fire.
However, he couldn't afford to consider anything else; he only wanted to vent all his fury!
Mo Yang roared, pointing at Chen Xuan, "Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan, what a coincidence! I meant to let you live a few more hours, but you’ve come knocking on my door yourself!"
"Mo Yang? Qian Shaokang?"
Chen Xuan heard him and saw Mo Yang and Qian Shaokang. He frowned, annoyed.
What bad luck to run into these two flies.
Chen Xuan coldly rebuked, "Get lost, I don't have time to deal with you now."
He only wanted to see Bai Yong and get clues about the fifth spirit medicine. However, Bai Yong was wearing a human skin mask, and Chen Xuan hadn't recognized him at all.
Mo Yang thought Chen Xuan was scared and sneered, "You're quite sensible. It's a pity that my teacher is here too. No matter how powerful you are, you cannot escape! You will surely die today!"
After speaking, Mo Yang cupped his hands in greeting to Bai Yong, respectfully saying, "Teacher, this is the person who caused me and Qian Shao to be like this. He is that evil Feng Shui master!"
Qian Shaokang nodded vigorously, a sinister smile on his face as he glanced at Chen Xuan, and shouted, "It's him!"
Chen Xuan's expression turned cold from Mo Yang's distortion of facts. He looked up at Bai Yong.
Bai Yong was wearing a human skin mask, so Chen Xuan didn't recognize him. He stared coldly at Bai Yong and said, "Well said, distorting facts. Is Mo Yang your disciple?"
Bai Yong asked suspiciously, "Yes, Mo Yang is my disciple. He has always been obedient. Is there some misunderstanding?"
Mo Yang was well-behaved in front of him, but he didn't believe Chen Xuan was lying.
He felt there must be a misunderstanding.
So, Chen Xuan explained how Mo Yang and Qian Shaokang had colluded with Liu Tianxia, joining forces from within and without to deal with the Liu family for a piece of land worth one billion. He also explained how Mo Yang and Qian Shaokang had fallen victim to the protective jade talisman made of Mo Yu.
Bai Yong also deeply hated evil Feng Shui metaphysics. Upon hearing this, his face immediately turned extremely grim. He coldly reprimanded Mo Yang, "Mo Yang, explain to me what's going on?"
Mo Yang gritted his teeth, "Teacher, he's talking nonsense. You can't listen to him..."
*Slap!*
Before he could finish, Bai Yong raised his hand and slapped Mo Yang directly across the face, roaring, "Shut up!"
This slap stunned Mo Yang.
In Mo Yang's opinion, although Bai Yong hated evil Feng Shui masters, he didn't need to hit someone after only a few questions.
Qian Shaokang was also dumbfounded. Wasn't it agreed that when his teacher arrived, he would brutally beat Chen Xuan? What was going on?
Chen Xuan was also shocked. He had expected a dispute, perhaps even a magical confrontation, but he didn't expect Master Mo Yang's teacher to be so reasonable.
He looked at Master Mo Yang's teacher, frowning.
For a moment, he felt that Master Mo Yang's teacher looked somewhat familiar.
Mo Yang held his face, stubbornly saying, "Teacher, why would you believe this guy's side of the story? I am your disciple, and everything he says is nonsense."
*Slap!*
Another slap, making Mo Yang see stars.
Bai Yong glared at Mo Yang, furious, "Still trying to argue? Junior Brother Chen wouldn't lie, would he?"
"Ah? Junior Brother?"
Mo Yang's mouth opened, wanting to say something more, but suddenly realizing something, he was stunned, his eyes widening.
Qian Shaokang was also dumbfounded.
Chen Xuan stared at Bai Yong, frowning and asking, "Do we know each other?"
"No wonder Junior Brother Chen didn't recognize me..."
Bai Yong slapped his forehead and immediately peeled off the human skin mask from his face.
A familiar face was revealed to Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan chuckled, "Martial Brother Bai Yong? I didn't expect it was you?"
He now understood why this person trusted him so readily and immediately slapped Mo Yang after he spoke. It turned out to be an old acquaintance, Bai Yong.
"I wear the mask for convenience in my affairs."
After speaking, Bai Yong coldly swept his gaze over Mo Yang and sternly said, "Junior Brother Chen, I originally intended to ask for your help to lift this ghost curse for Mo Yang. I didn't expect him to offend you and cause you trouble."
At this moment, Mo Yang felt an urge to smash his head against a tofu.
He had schemed all this time, only to find out that Chen Xuan was the highly skilled Feng Shui master his teacher spoke of!
Qian Shaokang's face also looked as if he had eaten a fly.
He never imagined that Chen Xuan, the little security guard who had been cuckolded, would be Bai Yong's junior brother.
Chen Xuan smiled faintly, waving his hand, "It's not much trouble, really."
Mo Yang gritted his teeth, a flicker of malice in his eyes.
This guy was clearly implying that his skills were mediocre.
Chen Xuan glanced at Mo Yang and continued, "However, Martial Brother Bai Yong, your disciple uses Feng Shui metaphysics to harm people. You really should discipline him, otherwise, it might lead to great disaster."
Upon hearing this, Mo Yang's teeth gnashed.
"Teacher, I really didn't do those heaven-defying things. This guy is slandering me."
Mo Yang said unwillingly, "Teacher, I think you've been deceived. How can this guy, who is so young, be your disciple?"
Mo Yang had thought about it and couldn't believe Chen Xuan could be Bai Yong's junior brother. He thought Bai Yong had been deceived, which is why he dared to argue.
He had no idea that Chen Xuan's identity would be enough to sway Bai Yong without question.
"It's not your place to question my teacher's actions. It seems you're a stubborn duck, refusing to admit it?"
Bai Yong was enraged, "Fine! Then I will sacrifice ten days of my lifespan and cast the Karma Curse to see if what you're saying is true!"
Saying this, Bai Yong prepared to perform the Karma Curse.
This Karma Curse could sacrifice ten days of the caster's lifespan to roughly ascertain the truthfulness of someone's words.
Mo Yang knew the power of the Karma Curse and immediately chickened out. He fell to his knees with a thud, "Teacher, I was wrong, I know I was wrong. I was just impulsive. Please spare me!"
"Impulsive? If you were impulsive, shouldn't you bear the consequences of your actions?"
Bai Yong released his hand, staring at Mo Yang with disappointment, and coldly said, "I never expected I would teach a wicked disciple who uses Feng Shui metaphysics to harm people. What do you think the rules of our sect dictate?"
Mo Yang trembled all over, stammering, "According to the sect rules... anyone who harms people using Feng Shui metaphysics will have their fingers severed, making it impossible to use Feng Shui metaphysics ever again."
"Do I need to tell you what to do?" Bai Yong coldly shouted.
Mo Yang gritted his teeth, took a knife from the car, drew it, and chopped at his fingers.
"Ah—"
A piercing scream rang out.
Mo Yang's face turned pale. He stumbled back a few steps, enduring the searing pain, and bent down to pick up his fingers one by one.
Seeing this, Qian Shaokang was so scared that he sat down on the ground. It was too terrifying!
Bai Yong's heart also sank. After all, Mo Yang was one of the few disciples he had who could inherit his legacy. It was a shame he had gone astray.
He glanced at Qian Shaokang and said, "Aren't you going to take Mo Yang to the hospital quickly? If you go early, perhaps Mo Yang can still make a living in the future."
Although his fingers were severed, if modern medicine reattached them, Mo Yang might still retain one or two-tenths of his original strength, making it possible to make a living.
Qian Shaokang couldn't think of anything else and quickly said, "Master Bai, I'm going now!"
With that, Qian Shaokang jumped into the car and rushed to the hospital with the finger-severed Mo Yang.
Bai Yong collected himself and apologized to Chen Xuan again.
Chen Xuan smiled and waved his hand, "I've forgotten about it. Martial Brother Bai, let's talk about business. Are there any clues about the Thousand-Year Snow Spirit Fruit?"