Volume Four: Fame Spreads Far and Wide Chapter 0119: Going Home-Urban Supreme Immortal(Qin Yang of the Northern Sea)

The town had just been washed by rain, and the air carried a gentle moisture. Breathing in the fresh atmosphere felt immensely refreshing. After sending a message to Ye Meier and Zhang Mengqi, he declined He Tianlong’s offer to see him off and set off alone on the path home.

He hadn’t returned for many years. The road had widened, and several houses at the village entrance had been renovated.

Now that the bus service reached the village, life had become much more convenient.

Before even stepping off the bus, his brows furrowed as he noticed a crowd gathered at the village entrance, causing a commotion.

He didn’t know what was happening, but as the stop drew nearer, his heart grew heavier with an indescribable feeling.

During his four years at university, he had exhausted all the family’s savings. To support his studies, his parents had worked tirelessly, often juggling multiple jobs each day. Though he later sent money home, his father would always reprimand him.

“Don’t just send money home when you’re away; keep some for yourself—buy some fruit, eat something nice…”

Recalling this, his nose tingled with emotion.

The house remained the same old structure, untouched by renovation. Returning home, he hoped to surprise his parents but found no one there.

He set his belongings down and watched as a woman passed by outside.

“Aunt Liu, have you seen my parents?” he asked.

Aunt Liu looked at Qin Yang for a full minute. “Ah, this is Little Yang! You’ve grown so much! Hurry, go check on your father—he’s at the town hospital!”

“What?” His face immediately changed. After getting the address, he called He Tianlong without hesitation.

At the village entrance, the villagers stared at the young man before them. Some looked familiar, but no one dared to speak.

Within half an hour, having smoked two cigarettes, a luxuriously sleek Mercedes-Benz pulled up beside him.

The car sped off once more, leaving the crowd stunned as they stared at the emblem. A few younger onlookers clearly recognized it.

“That car can’t be cheap.”

“That’s a Mercedes. At least a few million yuan. Who is this young man? I’ve never seen him before.”

Hearing their chatter, Aunt Liu’s eyes brightened. Smiling, she said, “That’s the son of the old Qin family.”

“Old Qin?” Hearing those words, everyone’s eyes widened. “No way.”

“It’s Qin Yang, right? But didn’t he just graduate from university a year ago? And now he has someone picking him up like this?”

Gossip was the beloved pastime of the village women, and before long, the news spread throughout the entire village.

Sanmiao Town First Hospital.

Looking at his elderly father lying on the hospital bed, his hair streaked with gray, Qin Yang swallowed back his tears. “Mom, Dad, I’m home.”

Qin’s father, who had been eating, trembled slightly at the sound. Qin’s mother grasped Qin Yang’s arm, tears of joy streaming down her face.

“My dear son, why are you back? Let Mom have a look at you.”

“You’ve lost weight, but you look much better.”

At that moment, He Tianlong discreetly left. Noticing the cast on Qin’s father’s thigh, his face darkened in thought. He stepped outside and quickly made several phone calls.

His younger sister’s college entrance exam was imminent. To avoid distracting her, Qin Yang’s parents hadn’t revealed the full truth. When Qin Yang asked about his father’s leg, they stumbled over their words, only saying he had been in an electric bike accident.

Qin Yang instantly knew they were hiding something but didn’t press further. Nodding, he chatted a while longer with his parents before heading outside.

He Tianlong waited for him, then approached: “It’s the Pan family from Beihai. They’re mainly in real estate and want to develop Sanmiao Village. Some of their terms are harsh. Your father had a dispute with them, and that same night his leg was broken. The culprit hasn’t been found yet.”

Nodding, Qin Yang resolved to deal with the Pan family later. No matter who dared to harm his parents, there was only one fate awaiting them—death.

He Tianlong escorted him back to Sanmiao Village, where a dozen burly middle-aged men wielding baseball bats stood at the entrance, openly threatening: “Our Master Pan has his eyes on Sanmiao Village. You’re lucky he’s letting you stay. Yet you refuse to move—shameless.”

Qin Yang stepped down, rubbed his nose, lit a cigarette, and wore a sly smirk.

The Pan family’s lackeys hadn’t even come looking for him yet, and now they’d delivered themselves. If he didn’t take action, it would be unbearable.

“Scram!” he shouted.

The dozen thugs’ faces darkened instantly. They glanced around with murderous intent.

“You dare tell us to scram? Kid, you don’t want to live, do you? Do you know who broke Old Qin’s leg? Our boss did it himself. Now I’ll break your leg and make you a cripple for life.”

Hearing this, Qin Yang’s fury boiled over. In a flash, his fists flew like iron hammers, sending the thugs crashing down. The onlookers were thrilled yet deeply worried.

These troublemakers weren’t new to the village; the police had been called before, but by the time they arrived, the thugs had fled.

He Tianlong crossed his arms, watching Qin Yang’s ruthless display with a mixture of pity and awe.

Qin Yang of Beihai was no ordinary man—he was a killing god. To offend anyone was one thing; to offend him was courting death.

At that moment, sirens blared.

Aunt Liu rushed over to the still-fighting Qin Yang. “Little Yang, the police are coming! Run!”

“Heh, Aunt Liu, no worries. I’ll just land a couple more punches.”

“Stop, I said stop! Did you hear me?” Two officers rushed in, surveying the chaotic scene with alarm, even drawing their guns.

Qin Yang ignored them, continuing as he pleased. “Call your boss.”

He Tianlong stepped forward, smiling at the officers. “My name is He Tianlong. Consider today’s incident as if it never happened, or you’ll all be in trouble. Don’t believe me? Try it and see.”

“What? He Tianlong? Wang Tianlong’s guy? I’ve never heard of him.” The officers were skeptical, pulling out handcuffs and moving to arrest him.

He Tianlong delivered a sharp slap across one officer’s face.

“I’m trying to be polite here. Don’t you get it?”

The officers froze, stunned by the audacity and presence of this man who dared assault police.

He Tianlong smoked a cigarette, exuding a rough aura despite his middle age.

“I’m staying right here. You can call for backup if you want.”

“Headquarters, headquarters! We have violent offenders here! Requesting backup! Requesting backup!”