Chapter 1571 — Send Him to the Hospital

"Laughing at you." Wei Zhao glanced at the yellow-haired youth, showing not the slightest trace of fear. What puzzled Wei Zhao somewhat was that this yellow-haired fellow, who looked like a common street thug, actually possessed the internal strength of an early-stage Mystic tier! And this made Wei Zhao rather curious about the identity of this Young Master You.

Could it be that this Young Master You hailed from a distinguished family, or perhaps a hidden family? A distinguished family was quite impossible - Wei Zhao knew full well which families comprised the Four Great Families and the Five Lesser Families. The only possibility left was that this Young Master You came from a hidden family!

But even if the other party belonged to a hidden family, Wei Zhao would not back down. After all, Wang Xinyan counted as Wei Zhao's friend, and moreover, back at the very beginning, on the train, Wang Xinyan's kindness had earned Wei Zhao a great deal of goodwill!

Besides, Wei Zhao held a rather favorable impression of this beautiful, demure, and quietly composed girl - so naturally, he could not simply stand by and do nothing when she was in trouble.

The yellow-haired youth had not expected Wei Zhao to dare speak so boldly! Of course, after only a moment of stunned surprise, he "saw through it" - in his view, Wei Zhao was simply ignorant and therefore fearless, knowing nothing at all about how fearsome he, the yellow-haired one, really was!

Had this taken place within the little circle of young masters from the hidden families, even those whose strength surpassed his would respectfully address him as Brother Huangmao! The practice of a fox flaunting its master's might and a dog relying on its master's power was carried out to the absolute fullest by the yellow-haired youth!

It could not be helped - every hidden family had reason to seek favors from the Hidden You Family. Whether a member of the family fell ill with some strange affliction, or they wished to acquire a few low-grade pills, they had to go to the Hidden You Family. This was precisely what gave the Hidden You Family its exalted standing!

"Send him to the hospital - he won't be taking the examination." Young Master You cast a glance at Wei Zhao and issued the order to the yellow-haired youth. Anyone bold enough to challenge the authority of the You Family could not be let off lightly!

"Yes, sir!" At Young Master You's command, the yellow-haired youth reached out and struck at Wei Zhao without the slightest hesitation!

An early-stage Mystic tier expert was not even worth warming up against for the current Wei Zhao. The yellow-haired youth's fist, which appeared blindingly fast to anyone watching, looked to Wei Zhao's eyes no different from slow motion in a movie. Wei Zhao seized the right hand easily as it came punching toward him, gave it a gentle squeeze, and a faint, crisp snap echoed from the yellow-haired youth's arm...

Wei Zhao had no wish to cause trouble inside an examination hall, so the force he applied was exquisitely controlled - it merely cracked the bone in the yellow-haired youth's arm without actually breaking it. There was no obvious open wound, yet the pain was excruciating and the area around it swelled at once.

The sound of the cracking bone had been far too faint for Young Master You to hear it, but the yellow-haired youth had heard his own arm bone snap with perfect clarity. The pain nearly made him cry out, though he clenched his teeth and endured it rather than lose face.

At that moment, Wei Zhao struck again - he seized the yellow-haired youth by the hair and hoisted him bodily into the air. To onlookers, Wei Zhao's movements looked like nothing more than two street thugs roughing each other up, but only the yellow-haired youth himself knew that was far from the truth!

He was a cultivator, with a stance as rooted and solid as an ancient tree. Even with his arm bone cracked, his legs were uninjured - to be lifted up so effortlessly by another person, the other party's strength must be leagues beyond his own!

The thought crossed the yellow-haired youth's mind and his expression shifted slightly. He had not expected to encounter a cultivator here at all - and one a full tier above him no less!

"Are you a student in this examination room? If not, get lost and stop getting in the way!" With the yellow-haired youth still dangling from his grip, Wei Zhao carried him straight toward the windowsill...

"Huangmao, what are you doing? Use your true qi to strike him - cripple this brat!" Young Master You grew anxious, unable to fathom what the yellow-haired youth was doing. He knew the youth's strength well enough, but the scene he had just witnessed suggested that the yellow-haired youth had not used his true qi at all, and was brawling with Wei Zhao the way a common street thug would!

Of course, apart from the yellow-haired youth himself, no one knew the truth of the matter. He had fought like a street thug, and even when Wei Zhao punished him, it had looked like nothing more than ordinary students scuffling - yanking hair and the like - with no resemblance whatsoever to a battle between cultivators!

But only the yellow-haired youth knew the reality. Wei Zhao was, in fact, an expert at the very peak of the early-stage Mystic tier!

Of course, this was only his perception. To handle him, Wei Zhao needed only a single tier above to deal with him effortlessly - so Wei Zhao deliberately suppressed his strength to the very peak of the early-stage Mystic tier, never releasing his late-stage Mystic tier power.

"The very peak of the early-stage Mystic tier?" Though the yellow-haired youth had sensed Wei Zhao's strength, he still found it nearly impossible to believe. He could not accept that among the students in this examination room there was such an extraordinary expert!

One had to understand that producing a cultivator in the secular world was extraordinarily difficult. Could Wei Zhao belong to a distinguished family or a hidden family? But he had never heard of such a figure!

While he was still mulling over these thoughts, Wei Zhao had already swung the classroom window open. With a casual flick of his wrist, he hurled the yellow-haired youth out of the third-floor window as if tossing out a bag of garbage!

The yellow-haired youth was an early-stage Mystic tier cultivator - at that height he would not be injured by the fall at all. So Wei Zhao had absolutely no concern about causing a bloody scene in the examination hall!

But Wei Zhao's actions drew a chorus of gasps from the other students. They had not expected him to be so brutal as to throw a person out of a third-floor window! Although they found Wei Zhao's conduct deeply satisfying - after all, they too despised the yellow-haired youth - they were also deeply worried for him. If a death truly resulted, Wei Zhao would never be able to take the college entrance examination again!

Wang Xinyan covered her mouth in sheer terror. She had never imagined Wei Zhao would do such a thing! If Wei Zhao truly ended up unable to sit the college entrance examination because of her, and even became a murderer, Wang Xinyan would never have a moment's peace of conscience for the rest of her life!

But when the students near the window looked down, they saw the yellow-haired youth climbing to his feet unharmed, casting a venomous glare in Wei Zhao's direction. By that time, however, Wei Zhao had already settled into his own seat, paying the yellow-haired youth no further attention whatsoever.

Young Master You naturally knew the yellow-haired youth would not die from the fall, but he was equally shocked by Wei Zhao. How had this person simply tossed Huangmao out the window? Why had Huangmao not fought back?