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What's going on in Chapter 278?

Sun Qingya's eyes showed helplessness when he heard these words.

You idiot! You idiot!

How stupid have the descendants of the Yang family become? He clearly remembered that Yang Qing Teng was not this foolish before, so how did he become like this today?

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. He turned around and shouted at the other person, "Young man Yang! I'm giving you a piece of advice: you'd better listen to Doctor Ye, or it will be too late if something happens."

"Dr. Ye has never joked about matters of life and death!"

After all, he is an elder, so his words are not unreasonable.

Moreover, it concerned Old Master Yang's name, and he really didn't want to just stand by and watch their friendship crumble.

Yang Qingteng glanced at Sun Qingya, a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.

He was, after all, the head of the Yang family, and many people in Xiaohai City had to respect him. Sun Qingya's words were like scolding him as if he were a child.

Do you really think you have no pride?

"Uncle Sun, don't worry. I know what I'm doing, and I can tell right from wrong!"

"Uncle Sun, you must not be deceived by those with ulterior motives."

Yang Qingteng responded with a veiled reply.

He had been annoyed by Sun Qingya's continued protection of the other party for a long time, and now that the other party was still doing the same thing, this person was really getting more and more confused.

It's outrageous that someone so old could be fooled into acting like he has dementia by a young kid!

"You brat, Yang!"

Sun Qingya did not expect Yang Qingteng to say these things.

My chest heaved up and down for a moment, and even my face turned a little red. I thought that my words of persuasion would have some effect, but I didn't expect that the result would be the same!

My good intentions were met with a belly full of anger!

Without saying anything more, Master Deman continued his treatment. As the cicada continued its attacks, the Gu worm that had been hiding inside the flower seed was finally triggered and began to fight back.

The patterns engraved on the flower seed began to flicker with light and shadow, and the flickering became increasingly intense.

The next second, countless purplish-black auras erupted from those patterns, directly enveloping the golden cicada.

Although the cicada sensed the problem, it was too late to retreat. The black mist continued to erode its tiny body, and within a few breaths, the cicada's body had lost its golden color.

Instead, it was charred black, looking as if it had been thrown into a pot of oil and burned.

Master Deman's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly summoned Jin Chan back, but Jin Chan, now in this state, moved extremely slowly and crawled out through the blood hole he had previously dug.

Looking closely, it seems he's not far from death.

Before I could think any further, the purplish-black mist emerged directly from the blood hole that the cicada had previously created, instantly filling the air with a foul stench.

Unlike the foul smell in the previous room, this was a much more pungent odor.

Everyone felt dizzy and almost fainted.

Fortunately, the blood hole was small, so the amount of black mist that could emerge was relatively small.

Yang Qingteng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "Master Deman, what... what exactly is going on?"

Master Deman was looking at Jin Chan with a pained expression, slowly treating him with his hands, completely ignoring him.

Here, although the black mist was spreading out at a relatively slow speed, it seemed that due to these influences, the old man's already dwindling life force was dissipating even faster, and the evil flower seed within his body was also growing at an accelerated pace.

Even if Yang Qing Teng was stupid, he would realize at this moment that something was wrong.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Feng, only then realizing that what the other party had just said was true, word for word!

But now he's in a dilemma.

Having said those things, how could I possibly swallow my pride and ask the other party for help again?

No, no!

With his own father on the verge of death, what does his little bit of face matter?

Therefore, Yang Qingteng immediately changed his previous attitude, rushed to Ye Feng in a few steps, and said with a pleading look, "Dr. Ye, Dr. Ye, I beg you to save my father."

"I was blind before, and in my panic I lost my composure. Please forgive me!"

He put on a sincere expression, but inwardly he was filled with remorse.

Unexpectedly, the renowned master was all talk and no action, while the unknown young friend was actually quite talented!

Ye Feng ignored him and said indifferently, "Patriarch Yang, there is no Divine Physician Ye here, only a vulgar person with poor medical skills and insatiable greed."

"I think you must have mistaken me for someone else. You should seek help from other renowned doctors in times like this."

They used to look down on themselves and treat their kindness as garbage, but now they've woken up?

late!

Upon hearing these words, Yang Qing Teng's face stiffened.

These renowned doctors were inherently proud and arrogant, which is why he had treated them with courtesy before, and even though he had some doubts, he hadn't gone too far.

But after Master Deman made his confident move, he felt he no longer needed these people, so he stopped being patient. But who could have imagined it would turn out like this?

Upon hearing this, Wang Ning shouted angrily, "You little piece of trash, who do you think you are, daring to speak to my uncle like that?"

"Let me tell you, the fact that my uncle apologized to you is a miracle; your ancestors' graves are practically emitting auspicious smoke!"

"Hurry up and treat my grandfather right now, or don't blame the Yang family for resorting to violence. You'll not only have to obediently treat him, but you'll also suffer physical pain..."

Before he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly contracted.

He clearly saw a dark figure rushing towards him at incredible speed, arriving in front of him in the blink of an eye. Ye Feng raised a hand, creating a series of afterimages, and swung it up!

Snapped!

Wang Ning's entire body was flipped over, spinning several times in the air before landing heavily like a spinning top.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the burning pain lasted only a few seconds before his entire face went numb.

"I just warned you not to utter another word. Did you think I was joking?"

Ye Feng looked down at him, his voice icy cold.

Wang Ning opened his mouth as if to speak, but one side of his face was distorted and he couldn't utter a word.

Instead, the wealthy woman standing to the side shouted with bloodshot eyes, "You little beast, you dare to hit Xiao Ning! I'll make you pay!"

As she spoke, she quickly pulled out her phone to call someone.

But the moment she made that move, a hand grabbed her. The lady looked up and saw it was her brother, Yang Qingteng. "Enough, little sister, Xiao Ning has only herself to blame for this!"

"But he..."

Before the noblewoman could finish speaking, Yang Qingteng glared at her.

With her father on the verge of death, it was not the time to provoke the other party again, so the noblewoman had no choice but to give up.

Then, Yang Qingteng came to Ye Feng and bowed deeply.

"Dr. Ye, all the mistakes are mine. I'll accept any punishment you may give me. I only beg you to forgive my wickedness and save my father."