When Hu Yang spoke, his wrist jerked, sending the chopsticks flying out of his hand. Accompanied by a piercing whistle through the air, the two chopsticks embedded themselves firmly in the wall, with the previously buzzing flies still strung between them.,"Who are you" the middle-aged man asked in a cold voice.,"Hey, if you're willing to send me to Jiang City, I don't mind curing your grandfather's illness."。