Douluo Continent: I came from Demon Slayer!

Chapter 132 The Guilty Yang Family

Two days later, in Keren City.

Keren City is located in the northwest of Xingluo Province. It is a medium-sized city of moderate size.

Although it lacks the grandeur of a major city, it has its own unique prosperity.

Lin Yang walked down the street with a plump orange cat in his arms, his eyes scanning back and forth between the shops on both sides.

Shops lined both sides of the street, and pedestrians thronged the area.

After observing for a while, Lin Yang discovered that most of the common people here made a living by planting and selling medicinal herbs, and there were countless pharmacies of all kinds.

He even found a branch of Ye Family Pharmacy here.

Lin Yang walked into Ye Family Pharmacy, where the shop assistants wore standard commercial smiles.

"What would you like to order, sir?"

Lin Yang took out the Ye family token and handed it to the shop assistant: "I'm looking for your boss."

Upon seeing the token, the young waiter's expression changed slightly, and he immediately became respectful. "Please wait a moment."

Soon, a middle-aged man with a rather prosperous appearance hurriedly came out from the inner hall. Upon seeing Lin Yang, he immediately cupped his hands in a respectful bow, his posture very humble. "Greetings, Young Master Lin. My name is Ye Liang. May I ask what instructions Young Master Lin may give me?"

"Don't be nervous," Lin Yang waved his hand. "I need some information on the Broken Clan. Do you have any here?"

"The Destroyer Clan?"

Ye Liang was slightly taken aback, then suddenly realized: "You mean the Yang family?"

As he led Lin Yang to a seat, he carefully said, "The Yang family has a considerable reputation in Keren City. They usually keep to themselves and my Ye family, and we have lived in peace for many years."

"However, the Yang family is extremely xenophobic and has little contact with other families in the city, so we can't collect any core information."

"That's enough!"

Seeing that Lin Yang didn't mind, Ye Liang nodded, turned around and went to the inner room, and soon came out with a stack of documents.

Lin Yang casually placed Aura on the table and took the documents to examine them carefully.

Although this information is only superficial, it is detailed enough.

After reading it, Lin Yang closed the document, feeling a surge of emotion.

The Po clan truly deserves to be the most successful among the four single-attribute clans.

More than ten years ago, after being ambushed by the Spirit Hall and suffering heavy losses, the entire clan moved to Keren City. At that time, they were unfamiliar with the place and had almost no place to stand.

As a result, they have now not only firmly established themselves here, but there are also many shops in this city that are related to the Broken Clan.

Some were dedicated to purchasing medicinal herbs from farmers, some were clinics, and others were pharmacies selling the Yang family's secret medicines.

It may not look like much, but these are the foundations that the Broken Clan has accumulated bit by bit over the years.

Based on this alone, they are far superior to the Min clan.

Few people have seen Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Po clan, and there is little information about him. All that is known is that he has a very bad temper.

Moreover, he has always been the one-man rule in the Po clan.

After returning the documents to Ye Liang, Lin Yang thanked him and then left the Ye family pharmacy with Aura in his arms.

After passing through the two main streets, the territory of the Broken Clan came into view.

It was a large mansion, surrounded by high walls and numerous sentry posts, both overt and covert.

The gate was tightly closed, and above it hung a simple and rugged plaque with a large character engraved in a flamboyant style: "Broken".

The emblem of the Broken Clan is also in the lower left corner.

This is no ordinary mansion.

It's practically a fortress ready to defend against powerful enemies at any time.

Two guards stood at the entrance, looking vigilant.

Although they carried no weapons, for members of the Yang family, their martial spirit was their best weapon.

"This Yang family... could they possibly have some kind of PTSD?"

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Lin Yang muttered something to himself, then stepped forward.

"Halt! Who goes there?"

Two guards raised their hands to block his way, looking him up and down. Although their eyes were wary, their tone was still polite.

Lin Yang said calmly, "Please inform them that Lin Yang from the Butterfly House has come to visit Clan Chief Yang and ask for their assistance."

Butterfly House?

One of the guards paused, then seemed to remember something, his expression changing slightly, "The Butterfly House of Heaven Dou City?"

Lin Yang nodded: "Not bad."

The guard took a deep breath, and his expression towards Lin Yang suddenly became somewhat strange.

The other one had a wandering gaze and an unnatural expression.

"Um...please wait a moment, I'll go and inform them right away."

After saying that, one of the guards hurriedly turned around and walked into the mansion, as if Lin Yang were some kind of monster.

Lin Yang's gaze fell on the remaining guard.

The man was trying to appear nonchalant, but under Lin Yang's gaze, he couldn't hide his unease.

Lin Yang, curious, asked, "Judging from your expressions, does the Yang family have some kind of grudge against our Butterfly House?"

"No...no!"

The guard was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hand, but refused to say another word.

Lin Yang's lips curled slightly, and he muttered "Interesting" in a low voice. Then, he stood in front of the door with Aura in his arms, waiting quietly.

Inside a heavily guarded secret room in the Yang family mansion.

Yang Wudi was holding a medicinal herb in his hand, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking.

In front of him was a medicine cauldron, with the solution inside bubbling away.

Several empty medicine bottles were casually tossed aside next to the medicine cauldron.

If Lin Yang were here, he would surely discover that these potion bottles are the Butterfly House's Soul-Burning Potions and Soul-Returning Potions.

Seeing this, it's not hard to guess what Yang Wudi is doing; he actually wants to decipher the formulas for these two potions.

"Knock knock knock—!"

Just then, a series of urgent knocks came from outside the secret room.

At first, Yang Wudi didn't pay much attention to it.

But the knocking didn't stop; instead, it became increasingly urgent.

Yang Wudi finally lost his temper. He angrily threw down the medicinal herbs in his hand, stormed out of the secret room, and unleashed a torrent of curses, "What are you doing, announcing a death?"

"How many times have I told you not to disturb me when I'm making medicine!"

The guards from before didn't dare to breathe loudly. They waited until Yang Wudi finished cursing before cautiously saying, "Clan leader, it's the Butterfly House. People from the Butterfly House have come to our door."

Yang Wudi's face suddenly darkened.

Butterfly House?

When he heard that the people from the Butterfly Mansion had come to his door in person, his first thought was: the person in charge had found out that he had secretly deciphered the potion, and they had come to demand an explanation.

Although he is certainly not the only one researching medicine, you came to my Yang family right away. Do you think my Yang family is a pushover and easy to bully?

"Who is this person?"

He said his name was Lin Yang.

"Lin Yang?"

Yang Wudi was taken aback; he was all too familiar with that name.

After all, the Soul-Returning Potion and the Soul-Burning Potion were his creations. I heard that he was already a level 48 Soul Master before he was even 20 years old.

Furthermore, he led those纨绔 (spoiled brats) from the Heaven Dou Academy to give the Spirit Hall a resounding slap in the face.

Moreover, he has the backing of the Ye family and the Poison Douluo.

He already knew all about these things.

"Is he the only one?"

"He was also holding a cat!"

Yang Wudi glanced at the guard, then waved his hand, "Go, invite him to the reception room!"

The guard bowed and then quickly left.