Chapter 120 Blackmail

Above the fourth level of foundation building, the third elder of the Han family has some strength.

"You're here just in time, tell me the purpose of this rude young man of yours coming to my place and kicking in my door?"

Ye Buyan sat on the stone bench with a face as cold as ice, showing no fear or respect for an old monk who was above the fourth floor of the foundation.

Han Lin was extremely wary when he saw Ye Buwen's whole body glowing with aura.

Just when he entered the door, he actually felt that his spiritual power was stagnant, as if he had been pulled by something.

Although it would not pose much of a threat to his ability to use his spiritual power, it was not that easy after all.

He couldn't guarantee that there would be no mistakes in the operation of spiritual power during the fight.

The reason for the sluggishness of this spiritual power was the aura coming from that young man.

The surrounding spiritual energy was slowly flowing towards the young man, and so was his spiritual power.

The effect is very overbearing.

"Boss Ye, this junior of mine just wants to come here to buy something. He has no ill intentions."

"Old senior, it's not you who has the final say whether there is any malice, it's my decision."

"Anyone who kicked open my cave and broke into my cave without my consent is full of malice in my opinion and deserves to be killed."

"Old senior, in your opinion, your junior's behavior is not malicious?"

Han Lin was silent.

He didn't expect his great-nephew to be so reckless.

He came to someone's cave and kicked the door. He couldn't understand why Han Gang did this.

It's obviously someone who has nothing to do with him, but he kicks in someone's door for no reason. Isn't this looking for death?

Although I can't understand it, I still want to protect my descendants.

After all, he is his own golden elixir seed, a top-grade spiritual root genius who is only 21 years old and has built the third level of foundation.

"Boss Ye, I haven't seen the specific situation. This junior in my family has a naughty temperament. Please forgive him this time."

Ye Buwen glanced at Han Gang and said coldly: "No mercy."

"According to the rules of Fengyun City, anyone who breaks into the cave without permission. The owner of the cave can kill the intruder without any punishment."

"It's my greatest mercy that this rude young man of yours is still alive."

Ye Buwen looked at Han Lin: "In this sense, this guy owes me his life."

"Old senior, how do you plan to repay the life he owes me?"

Han Lin understood the implication of Ye Buwen's words, which was to make him pay and blackmail him.

Han Gang looked at him expectantly.

Han Lin was angry. It was all the fault of this dog. He didn't know how he grew up in the brain.

They don't know how to measure their strength when looking for a fight.

Do you think you are invincible after building the third level of foundation?

"Boss Ye, I am willing to offer three hundred spiritual stones as an apology for my grandnephew's unreasonable behavior."

Three hundred spirit stones?

Ye Buwen smiled disdainfully.

This is a huge sum of money for ordinary monks.

But to him, it was just pocket money. He would spend thousands of spirit stones on any purchase or sale of supplies.

Moreover, they are all monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but to say the number of three hundred spirit stones is not heroic at all.

"Old senior, do you think I will miss these three hundred spirit stones?"

Ye Buwen looked at Han Gang with a cold expression, grabbed the knife in his hand, and stood up.

"I don't want the three hundred spirit stones. Killing people is better to relieve my anger."

"Recently, cats and dogs have dared to come to me for trouble. It seems that I need to kill more famous and powerful people under my command to intimidate others."

Ye Buwen looked at Han Lin, seemingly eager to give it a try.

Han Lin looked at Ye Buwen's expression of horror. Is this guy joking?

Not only did he want to kill his grandnephew, he also wanted to kill him too.

This young junior is simply arrogant.

Han Lin snorted coldly and prepared to mobilize his spiritual power to teach this young man a lesson.

The atmosphere in the courtyard became solemn.

Ye Buwen's aura was even more powerful, as divine as a god.

Just when he was about to chop Han Gang first, Han Lin let out his momentum and said, "Boss Ye, our Han family is willing to apologize for the rudeness of our junior with five thousand spirit stones."

"Five thousand spirit stones, that's about right."

Ye Buwen sat down again, and the solemn atmosphere just now dissipated.

Han Lin took out a storage bag and threw it at Ye Buwen.

"Boss Ye, the five thousand spirit stones are in the storage bag. You can count them."

Ye Buwen opened it and saw a pile of spiritual stones inside.

"No need to count, I can trust the character of the seniors."

Putting the storage bag on the stone table, Ye Buwen asked: "Now that the spirit stone is in place, the old man can take this rude junior of yours away."

"Remember to educate him well. Next time he dares to break into my cave and kick the door, I will chop him in half without hesitation."

Han Lin snorted coldly, his face as cold as ice.

"There is no need to remind Boss Ye. Farewell!"

After that, he took Han Gang and walked out of the cave. He would not make any money if he left.

Walking on the street, Han Gang looked at Han Lin's cold face and asked carefully: "Third Grandpa, that Ye Buwen is so arrogant, why don't you teach him a lesson. I can't stand looking like him anymore."

Han Lin was furious when he heard Han Gang's words, turned around and slapped Han Gang.

"If someone is more arrogant than you, break into someone else's cave and kick down the door for no reason."

The more Han Lin thought about it, the angrier he became. He caught Han Gang and beat him up.

"I'll beat you to death, you piece of shit."

"Forget it about causing trouble for your father and grandfather. When you come to Fengyun City, you actually cause trouble for me."

"Your father and grandfather love you so much that they can't bear to beat you. I don't feel sorry for you."

Han Gang held his head and begged for mercy: "Third Grandpa, I won't dare to do it again, spare my life."

After beating him for a long time, Han Lin got rid of his anger and said to Han Gang coldly: "I'll deal with you when we get back to the store."

"Then I won't go back." Han Gang retorted rebelliously when he heard that he was going to be beaten again.

"Where are you going if you don't go back?" Han Lin's face became even colder, and the anger that had just dissipated became even stronger.

"I'm going to fight Ye Buwen. He just attacked me before, but now I'm going to fight him openly, and he will definitely not be able to beat me."

Han Gang was full of confidence and returned to his arrogant and domineering state.

Han Lin gritted his teeth and pinched Han Gang's neck.

"Fight, fight, fight. Are you good at fighting?"

"You can't beat me."

"You fight everyone you see. In the end, you just bully people of your age."

"If you like fighting so much, why don't you fight with Master Huang Feng, the Lord of Fengyun City, or the heads of the Wang and Zhao families of Fengyun City?"

"If you think you are so capable, grab the position of Lord of Fengyun City and destroy two big families for the world to see."

Han Gang's face was red, his eyes were filled with tears, and veins on his forehead bulged. He said angrily: "Third Grandpa, give me one year, I can defeat you. Give me ten years, I can defeat Master Huang Feng."

Han Lin let go of his hand and looked at Han Gang with a complicated expression.

"Gang'er, I really like your heroic spirit. It is essential for cultivating immortals. But I really don't like your naivety and your stupidity towards everything."

"Don't even mention defeating Huang Feng Zhenren in ten years. If you can achieve the Golden Core in ten years, all the ancestors of my Han family will be happy to wake up from their graves."

Han Gang said, "Not only do I want to achieve the Golden Core in ten years, I also want to defeat Huang Feng Zhenren in ten years."

"Read the book I asked you to read first. You have the nerve to say that it will take ten years to achieve the Golden Core when you don't know anything."

Han Gang was dissatisfied and angry.

"I don't understand what that kind of book is for. Reading it won't increase your cultivation. It's better to meditate and practice."

Han Lin snorted coldly and said, "You don't understand, which means you are not qualified to be promoted to the Golden Core. The Golden Core Avenue will not open its door to brainless idiots, not even a crack."

Han Lin stared into Han Gang's eyes with a serious attitude.

Han Gang understood this look. What the third grandfather said was not false. He was really thinking about him.

The anger and grievance that was strangled by his neck calmed down a little.

I have sneaked out again and again, and my third grandfather must be very angry.

"Third grandfather, I will be obedient and study hard, and will not go out to play again. But I have a request, I want to fight with Ye Buwen."

"I can't get rid of this anger in my heart unless I defeat him."

Han Lin looked at Han Gang's expression and sighed.

Given his nephew's character, if he stopped him, he might have a demon in his heart, which would affect his cultivation.

"You can fight him, but you can't fight in Fengyun City."

"You can't ignore the rules of Fengyun City, and neither can I."

"That's why I didn't do it. It's not that I can't beat that junior, but I can't beat Huang Feng Zhenren of Fengyun City, and the many masters who uphold the rules of Fengyun City."