The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 902 - 497: Everywhere
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The battle was bloody. Lao used the martial power art given to him by Yan Xiaobao. His two fingers, the index and middle fingers, pointed forward, while the rest of the hand was clenched. From the tips of these two fingers, a long martial power sword shot out like a blade. This was an incredibly sharp martial power sword; something Lao used to kill. All the kings were easily handled by Lao, while Yan Xiaobao dealt with the Emperor.
The battle was short and bloody. Guard after guard fell and died. Even Lao no longer harmed them; determination filled his eyes, his anger boiling within.
He refused to see anyone cause trouble for Yan Xiaobao. Anyone who caused problems for his father had to die. He would use his strength to support Yan Xiaobao for the rest of his life, and if that meant killing, he would kill.
Yan Xiaobao understood Lao's mindset and smiled proudly at his son.
Looking at the only person left, the young Master Shao, Yan Xiaobao pondered his next move. Killing the guards was already excessive, but Yan Xiaobao still felt angry that they had disturbed his quiet time with his family. Moreover, he had heard they were from the Shao Family, and he didn't mind humiliating a family.
To bring as much trouble to the Shao Family as possible, Yan Xiaobao summoned another flame with his index finger and waved at the young master. He no longer focused on the young man, knowing that despite being an emperor, the young master was incapable of defending against his Blue Flame.
Suddenly, the entire restaurant echoed with a loud roar. It drew Yan Xiaobao's attention to the young man now standing behind a large middle-aged man. The man wore a black robe, and his black hair fluttered in the wind blowing in through the open door leading to the balcony.
Upon surveying the expression on this man in black, it turned pale. He immediately turned around, struck the young master hard, sending him flying ten meters as he spat blood. The young master's eyes showed an expression of disbelief.
"Ah, if not Mr. Shao," Yan Xiaobao looked politely at the Saint before him. "Who would have thought you'd be everywhere? Please don't tell me those experts I disciplined came from your family? If I knew, I would have punished them rather than killed them," Yan Xiaobao said with a laugh.
His voice was friendly, Yan Xiaobao's smile radiant, while Mr. Shao's was somewhat stiff. It was clear that his mood was foul.
"No, you don't need to apologize," the clan leader said, lifting the young master to bow to Yan Xiaobao. "Knowing my disobedient son has caused trouble, I truly apologize," Shao said, with his son understanding his father's intentions through gritted teeth. "Apologies for the trouble this inept person has caused."
The young Master Shao had never been treated like this before, as if he was ready to vomit more blood without having to apologize to the one who killed all his guards. It was an injustice he would forever be disappointed by! Many of the experts killed were the Shao Family's elite guard. Their demise led to the entire Shao Family losing strength. Although the Shao Clan Leader was one of the most powerful Saints in Muchuan City, he knew that his individual strength was only to benefit his family. He needed strong allies and followers to maintain their powerful family status in Muchuan City.
Looking at Yan Xiaobao, the Shao Clan Leader shivered, reminded of an episode at the unknown grave. There was once a large group of saints, but suddenly a white blizzard appeared, and one saint after another died, unable to overcome their fate. Until today, Mr. Shao was deeply terrified in his heart. If he was unlucky, he would have died back then.
Knowing Yan Xiaobao could swiftly kill so many experts like him, he understood that Yan Xiaobao could easily kill him now. Despite his anger and regret, he remained humble before Yan Xiaobao. In fact, his behavior was so humble that even his son was forced to bow and apologize, despite having lost many guards.
"To think that our younger generation dared to cause such trouble, I deeply regret and apologize." Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaobao nodded. "I accept your apology, now please excuse us. We'll spend the night together," Yan Xiaobao said. Without a word, a normal flying sword appeared before the clan leader, and he and his son disappeared onto the open balcony.
Once they left, waiters from all over the restaurant came to clean up the bodies, wash away the blood, allowing Yan Xiaobao and his family to continue their meal and enjoy their time.
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"Father!" The young Master Shao said indignantly after flying out of the restaurant. "That man is nothing more than an emperor, how could you show him such respect? There's nothing worthwhile in his eyes!"
"Shut up!" His father shouted, enraged. "Do you remember I told you about a deadly expert comparable to Yanluo? A man who kills saints as easily as a saint?" His father asked, leaving his son dazed. He wasn't sure why they were discussing this.
"The white-haired young man you saw is the expert I mentioned. And you thought you had to insult him? We can't even avenge the killed guards. All we can do is endure! Behind him is not only the Beast Army from the Divine Domain, but also a large group of saints within the city!" He couldn't help but recall the sudden rise in power of saints Ye Ling, Zhu Jun, and Luo Qiang. This was clearly due to Yan Xiaobao and his assistance to them.
