"Mother, don't worry. From now on, I won't let you suffer any more humiliation!" Yun Yang's eyes were full of wisdom that didn't match his age. All of this was due to the mysterious energy body, which gave him hundreds of years of combat experience and life experience. With these, he seemed to have undergone a transformation.
Although she did not understand what had happened to her son, Chu Lan was still very gratified when she saw the obvious change in Yun Yang's body.
"Thump thump thump!"

At this moment, there was a rough knock on the door. Before Chu Lan could react, there was a muffled sound, and the wooden door was kicked open heavily.
"Come on, carry him in!" An arrogant and domineering voice sounded, which contained uncontrollable excitement.
Under Chu Lan's surprised gaze, four strong men in green walked in with a thin coffin in their hands.
"Alright, let's put it here!" A well-dressed youth followed closely behind. Laughing, he quickly walked into the room.
The four men put down the thin coffins at the same time and smiled honestly. The young man threw them a purse and waved his hand, saying, "This is your wages. Well, it's none of your business."
The four men bowed and went out.

"Wan Yuntian, what... what do you mean by this?" Chu Lan, who was sitting by the bed, stood up. She was so angry that her whole body was trembling. She raised her hand and pointed at the young man, her lips pale.
"I heard that my good brother, Yun Yang, is dead. I thought that I didn't have any gift for him, so I met someone in the best coffin shop in the city and took a coffin to see my brother off!" Wan Yuntian pretended to be sad and sighed. Then he smiled heartlessly, and his eyes were full of gloating.
He didn't have any good intentions. It was obvious that he did it on purpose!
Wan Yuntian was the son of the old housekeeper. He was one of those who bullied Yun Yang.

"Bastard!"
With an angry roar, Yun Yang, who was sitting on the bed, stood up. The light in his eyes was like that of a hungry tiger. His expression was fierce, as if he wanted to swallow someone alive.
Yun Yang's roar startled Wan Yuntian. He took a few steps back and managed to calm himself down before he saw Yun Yang's figure.
He looked a little flustered. "What, you... you didn't die?"
"Creak!"
Yun Yang almost gritted his teeth. The look in his eyes was enough to kill people. It was a great shame to be sent to the door by an outsider!
This hatred was simply monstrous!
Yun Yang's chest rose and fell violently, like a blacksmith's bellows. His eyes were red, and a strong murderous look appeared on his face. His fists were almost clenched out of the water, and the joints of his fingers turned slightly white because of too much force.
Wan Yuntian was frightened by Yun Yang's appearance. He swallowed hard and couldn't help murmuring in his heart, "In the past, this good-for-nothing was not like this. Why did he change so much?"
Of course, Wan Yuntian was a wise man who knew when to retreat. He himself was not in the wrong. Since Yun Yang was not dead, he couldn't go too far. He soon calmed down and sneered, "I didn't expect that you were so lucky that you didn't die. Humph, if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future. I wish you good luck!"
With that, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Stop!" Yun Yang roared. He took two or three steps forward and kicked the coffin with all his strength.
If it weren't for the hundreds of years of experience that had affected his mind, he might have gone to see Wan Yuntian at this time.
"Boom!"
It was unknown whether it was because Yun Yang's strength was too great or the coffin was too thin, this kick had actually broken it into pieces.
Yun Yang's thin figure seemed to have grown a lot taller in an instant. He pointed at the coffin on the ground and said fiercely, "Go, you can. Take this coffin away for me and use it yourself!"
Wan Yuntian was shocked by Yun Yang's sudden outburst of momentum. He glared at Yun Yang fiercely and said word by word, "Isn't he a good-for-nothing? He doesn't have any yuan qi cultivation. What are you so arrogant about?"
"A good-for-nothing?"
When he heard these two words, Yun Yang's eyes suddenly flashed. He was not angry but said lightly, "Wan Yuntian, what right do you have to say that I'm a good-for-nothing? Do you know how to talk? Or are you and your father both slaves of the Yun Family?"
Yun Yang emphasized his accent on the word "servant". In fact, he was right. Wan Yuntian and his housekeeper father were just the Yun Family's slaves! No matter how down and down Yun Yang was, he was at least the young master of the Yun Family.
Wan Yuntian's face instantly turned pale, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes. He hated the word "servant" the most in his life, so he worked hard to cultivate and wanted to leave the Yun Family and live alone one day.
Yun Yang had exposed his scars so openly that he had lost all his face.
But Yun Yang did not stop. He still said blandly, "You said that I am a good-for-nothing. Well, I want to know, if one day you find that you are worse than me and worse than a good-for-nothing, how can you get off the stage?"