21: A shocking move

Yang Yi revealed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

He grabbed the Divine Doctor's hand.

And led him toward the city gates.

Before they even reached the city gate,

the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from behind.

Within a few moments,

several young men on horseback surrounded Yang Yi.

One of them wore a golden Dragon sword at his waist.

He dismounted,

and blocked Yang Yi, forcing him to stop.

"You cannot take this Divine Doctor away."

"Why?"

Yang Yi asked, restraining his patience.

"Because he is my friend."

"My friend does not wish to go with you."

"Therefore, you cannot force him to leave."

Yang Yi snorted coldly.

He didn't even look at the young men blocking him.

Suddenly, he bent slightly,

and slammed his fist into the ground.

With a thunderous boom,

the ground within a ten-meter radius of him

was shattered into massive cracks.

The young men surrounding him

were shaken so violently that they all spat blood.

Their outer garments were also shredded,

revealing their various colored undergarments.

The leading young man's golden Dragon sword was also shattered into pieces.

Retracting his fist, he stood straight.

Yang Yi looked at them indifferently.

"Can we leave now?"

The young men were incredibly shocked by Yang Yi's move just now.

How could they dare to block him any longer?

They didn't even dare to speak.

The Divine Doctor behind him was also dumbfounded.

He had thought these young men could save him from his predicament.

Who would have thought they were all trash?

They were suppressed by a single punch.

He gave the young men a wink,

signaling them to go back and bring reinforcements.

The young men fled in panic.

The Divine Doctor behind him chuckled and praised Yang Yi.

"Impressive, truly impressive."

"You are a rare expert that I have ever seen."

"I admire you, I admire you immensely."

The onlookers whispered among themselves.

"Who is this guy? He even dares to hit them."

"I think he is looking for trouble."

From the surrounding discussions,

Yang Yi knew those young men were not simple.

He was not afraid in the slightest.

He turned back to look at the Divine Doctor,

and asked inexplicably.

"Are you hungry?"

The Divine Doctor was thinking about the reinforcements coming,

and was thinking about how to stall for time.

Hearing Yang Yi ask this,

he immediately covered his stomach,

and let out an "Ouch."

"I am actually a bit hungry."

"There is a Cloud Crane Restaurant ahead."

"The food inside is quite good."

"If you are not in a hurry,"

"we might as well go there and sit for a while."

"Fine."

Yang Yi agreed immediately.

The two arrived at the Cloud Crane Restaurant.

The manager of the Cloud Crane Restaurant knew the Divine Doctor.

Seeing the Divine Doctor arrive,

he shoved Yang Yi, who was walking in front, to the side.

With a flattering face, he bowed and scraped to the Divine Doctor.

"Divine Doctor."

"How do you have time to grace my humble shop?"

"If you want to eat anything, just give the order."

"I will have someone send it to you."

The Divine Doctor was pleased,

but his expression darkened.

"You dog-eyed thing."

"The person in front is my friend."

"Why did you push him?"

The manager shuddered all over.

He turned around and chuckled at Yang Yi.

"Apologies, apologies."

"I didn't know you were with the Divine Doctor."

"Please, come inside."

Not giving them a chance to say much,

the manager stretched his neck and shouted upstairs.

"Waiter, we have distinguished guests."

"Treat them well."

After showing Yang Yi and the Divine Doctor upstairs,

the manager trotted away.

Without needing the Divine Doctor to order anything,

the manager went to the kitchen personally,

and told the chef to prepare all the best dishes in the restaurant.

They had only just served two or three dishes,

when a noisy group of people burst in downstairs.

These people looked like fierce devils.

They hit anyone they saw,

and cursed anyone they saw.

The manager was so scared he dove under the counter,

not daring to show his face.

The few young men who had been scared off by Yang Yi

were also among this group of fierce people.

The leading young man had a golden sword hanging at his waist again.

He stormed up to the counter,

and grabbed the manager by the collar.

"Where is the Divine Doctor?"

"Up, upstairs."

The manager stuttered and pointed upstairs.

The young man threw the manager back into the counter,

and waved his hand.

The group swarmed upstairs.

There were several private rooms upstairs.

The young man didn't know where Yang Yi and the Divine Doctor were,

so he just started shouting.

"Divine Doctor, where are you? We have come to save you."

Yang Yi's chopsticks had just picked up a piece of meat.

Hearing the voice outside,

he smiled slightly.

"Is this the person you were waiting for?"

The Divine Doctor's expression changed abruptly.

He smiled slightly,

and put down his chopsticks.

"This is not the person I was waiting for."

"But rather, the person looking for you."

"Should we let them in?"

"As you wish."

Yang Yi extended one hand,

making a gesture to go ahead.

The Divine Doctor turned back and smiled softly.

"Over here."

With a bang,

the door was kicked open by the young man.

He stood there brazenly,

his expression exceptionally fierce.

Yang Yi noticed the golden sword at his waist.

He found it strange.

He had shattered his golden sword earlier;

how did he bring another one back?

"This golden sword of yours doesn't seem any different from the previous one, right?"

The young man was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect Yang Yi to ask such a question.

His expression softened slightly.

"This young master likes this kind of golden sword."

"If the sword is not on me, I feel uncomfortable all over."

Yang Yi looked at the Divine Doctor opposite him with a smile.

"This must be some kind of illness, right?"

The Divine Doctor remained silent.

Yang Yi's expression darkened.

"Today, I will cure this illness of yours."

As the words fell,

Yang Yi had already stood up.

At the same time he stood up,

the young man retreated several steps.

The people he brought swarmed forward,

and attacked Yang Yi.

However, before they could even touch Yang Yi,

they felt as if a wall had appeared in front of them.

With several bangs,

several people were sent flying back.

The others looked at each other,

not daring to move forward.

Yang Yi walked forward slowly.

With every step he took,

he brought a sense of pressure to everyone present.

After walking two steps,

the group in front already had weak legs.

Taking one more step forward,

with several thuds,

the people in the front had already knelt down.

When Yang Yi took another step forward,

an invisible barrier sent everyone in front flying away.

Within a few moments,

the group the young man brought were thrown downstairs,

wailing endlessly.

Only the Divine Doctor and the young man remained.

The young man looked around in astonishment.

He didn't expect the group he brought to be all trash.

He pursed his lips,

and drew the golden sword from his waist.

The sword's scabbard was golden,

and the blade was also golden.

It was made entirely of gold.

Sunlight shone on the golden sword,

emitting flashes of golden light.

Suddenly,

Yang Yi appeared in front of the young man,

reached out and snatched the golden sword from his hand.

The tip of the sword flickered,

and slashed directly toward the young man's ear.

With a swish,

the young man felt a flash of blood appear beside him.

Immediately after,

severe pain came from his ear.

He covered his ear,

and let out an "Ah."

The Divine Doctor knitted his brows tightly,

and stared coldly at Yang Yi,

issuing a warning.

"He is the son of the Dragon Tiger City Lord."

"If you kill him, I'm afraid it will bring a fatal disaster upon you."

"What about injuring him?"

Yang Yi's sword pointed at the young man in front of him,

and he asked calmly.

"If you injure him, I'm afraid you will also be hard-pressed to escape death."

As soon as he finished speaking,

the young man let out another "Ah."