Chapter 11 Feigned Death State_1

Yang Yi was once overly merciful, dedicating himself only to healing as a Medical Cultivator and ashamed of taking lives as a Martial Cultivator.

Having learned his lesson, he now pursued dual cultivation of medicine and martial arts. Thinking of this, he glanced over and saw a pink Lamborghini following his own car.

"Chen Lin!" Yang Yi saw the delicate girl through the rearview mirror, his eyes filled with surprise.

He didn't expect this young lady to cling to him so persistently, truly inseparable like a shadow.

But Yang Yi had another worry, which was that if Chen Lin became entangled with the Yang family, she would become an enemy.

And indeed, following Chen Lin's car were two black sedans, clearly not bodyguards but seemingly tracking her.

Yang Yi deliberately slowed down and fell behind the two black sedans, recognizing the few black-clad bodyguards immediately. Weren't these men from the Yang family?

Chen Lin's Lamborghini accelerated suddenly and turned into a small lane, with the two black cars closely following.

It was obvious that Chen Lin had been targeted. Since the enemy of an enemy is a friend, Yang Yi decided to follow them as well.

Chen Lin's pink Lamborghini was stopped in the alley, now caught in a dilemma.

One of the Yang family's black-clad bodyguards stepped out of the car and said with a hint of threat, "Miss Chen, it is your good fortune that the Yang family has taken a liking to you!"

"Pah!"

Chen Lin showed her disgust, glancing disdainfully at the men from her car, "If you want me to match up with that Yang Ghost Hand, tell him to surpass my medical skills first!"

"Haha!" A voice full of contempt laughed; it was indeed Yang Ghost Hand.

Yang Yi, following behind, understood it all.

It turned out that Yang Ghost Hand was infatuated with Chen Lin's beauty and seemed to want to take her by force, which was always part of his character.

Yang Yi had witnessed Chen Lin's medical expertise. Her talent was extraordinary; reaching such heights without the inheritance of the "Seven Needles of the Ghost Gate", she must possess some other secret skills.

However, Yang Yi didn't want to reveal his strength too soon. He was planning to attend the so-called medical conference hosted by the Yang family next week, and showing his hand now would undoubtedly give the opponent time to prepare.

So, Yang Yi casually put on a toy mask that Yi Yi usually played with, a blue-striped superhero mask that was somewhat comical.

In the alley, faced with Chen Lin's challenge, Yang Ghost Hand wasn't concerned in the least. He laughed and said, "Miss Chen, as a talented woman in the medical field, you must have heard of me, Ghost Hand Medical Saint."

Yang Ghost Hand was smug, hoping to boast about his status and expected Chen Lin to submit obediently.

Unexpectedly, Chen Lin just smiled indifferently and then mocked him, "Pah, my master said, of the Yang family's rising talents, he valued only the cream of the crop, the hidden gems! The rest are all despicable and shameless!"

Listening to this from a distance, Yang Yi's heart also trembled, a slight smile creeping upon his lips, as those words had once described him.

It was a shame that the Yang family envied the gifted, and since he was born out of wedlock, he eventually became marginalized and entrapped by the upper echelons of the Yang family, resulting in the loss of his hands and his downfall.

Yang Ghost Hand was already extremely jealous of Yang Yi, and hearing the woman he fancied praising Yang Yi, he also sensed Yang Yi might make a comeback.

In a rage, his demeanor changed entirely, and he said arrogantly, "You ignorant girl, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth! I will take you by force today and see what you can do about it!"

At these words, any pretense was gone, and curtains were torn aside, leaving Chen Lin trembling all over.

She didn't expect Yang Ghost Hand to be so shameless as to abduct her forcefully. She turned pale and prepared to dial for the police.

"Swoosh, swoosh!" A couple of silver needles flew out of Yang Ghost Hand's hand, and Chen Lin inwardly cursed, "This is bad!"

"This move is called 'Ghost Hand Flying Needles'! You can't move now!"

Yang Ghost Hand grinned, watching Chen Lin slump and his face revealed a wicked smile.

If it had been an ordinary technique, Chen Lin might have been able to dodge.

But Yang Ghost Hand's flying needles were exceptionally strange and even faster than lightning; she hadn't even had time to react.

"You guys, carry her to the car!" Yang Ghost Hand instructed his bodyguards in a soft voice.

However, he received no response and was taken aback, seeing each bodyguard standing still like wooden figures, motionless, with not even the sound of breathing, as if they'd fallen into a state of suspended animation.

Although Chen Lin was slumped in the Lamborghini's seat, her mind was still clear, and she also witnessed this strange scene.

Yang Ghost Hand realized that a powerful figure was present and involuntarily gasped. He thought, "This wretched girl mentioned she had a master! Could it be some reclusive expert?"

But looking around, Yang Ghost Hand couldn't sense the presence of the person who acted, not even how the bodyguards had been struck down.

Suddenly, the hair on his neck stood up, and stifling the fear in his heart, Yang Ghost Hand called out loud, "Out of respect, I, Yang Ghost Hand, a direct descendant and a talent of the Yang family's later generation, would like to know who the expert present is. If I have offended in any way, please forgive me!"

With a respectful gesture, Yang Ghost Hand's gaze flickered, and he invoked the Yang family's name for his own protection.

Thinking of the harm Yi Yi had suffered, Yang Yi was filled with anger.