Chapter 113: Chapter 113 End_1
The sound of electricity crackled.
Wang Yang’s heart shook violently, completely changing the momentum.
The power Ye Fei displayed was utterly monstrous!
He was now thoroughly panicked.
"Let go of me, you fucking bitch!"
Wang Yang’s face contorted ferociously as he roared out.
Being controlled by his enemy like this, he felt humiliated and indignant.
Ye Fei’s expression changed, and he immediately slapped him across the face.
Slap!
The next moment, Wang Yang clearly saw his teeth flying out, mixed with strands of blood.
"Your brother’s mouth was just as dirty before I crippled him."
"Do you want to follow in his footsteps?"
Old matters were brought up.
Murderous intent aimed straight for the heart.
Wang Yang’s heart pounded furiously, wishing he could kill Ye Fei right away.
"Then kill me if you dare!" Wang Yang roared.
"I am a disciple of Zhang Shunlong, an elder of Shenyou Palace! If you touch me, you’ll be the enemy of the entire Shenyou Palace!"
At this point, a sneer squeezed out of Wang Yang’s swollen face.
Clearly proud of his master, he was sure Ye Fei wouldn’t dare to kill him.
Wang Yang laughed loudly, "I’m begging you to kill me, please do it!"
"Heh heh heh... Hahaha!!!"
Wang Yang was nearly mad with frenzy; though defeated, he was still arrogant.
Ye Fei was just a son-in-law who had married into his wife’s family, a waste. How would he dare to provoke Shenyou Palace?
"Ye Fei! Why don’t you do it?"
"Let me tell you, if you don’t kill me today, once I’m out, I will definitely kill your entire family, grind your bones to dust, so you can feel the pain of having your whole family slaughtered!"
Wang Yang grew even more excited, "And your beautiful, delicate wife, when the time comes..."
Thud!
However, Wang Yang’s words were never finished.
He looked down in shock at his chest.
There emerged a terrifying large hole.
Blood.
Spurting out.
Ye Fei with a cold face, "I was going to spare your life."
"But since you’re so eager to die, I’ll just grant your wish."
Boom!
The whole place shook.
Everyone gasped and rose to their feet, having lost their reason.
Ye Fei had actually killed Wang Yang?
Not far away, the elder of Shenyou Palace leaped to his feet, grabbing his sword, ready to rush to the stage.
"Just with you guys?"
Ye Fei snorted coldly, and with a sweep of his hand, a wave of energy rolled out, driving back the crowd.
The entire place fell silent.
Ye Fei’s strength today excited everyone present.
Too strong!
Wang Yang lay foolishly on the ground, coughing up blood.
He never understood why Ye Fei was so daring as to actually kill him.
But he would never understand, if he had just admitted defeat and not threatened Ye Fei’s family members, maybe he could have lived.
"Referee, can you announce the victory now?"
The referee from the Ancient Martial Arts Association came out of shock and could only dumbly declare the victory.
It had been a long time since the Qianyuan Competition resulted in a fatality.
Moreover, it was such a significant death, involving someone from Shenyou Palace.
Yet the Ancient Martial Arts Association couldn’t say anything, all because of the life-and-death contract.
Under everyone’s gaze, Ye Fei slowly descended from the stage.
Suddenly, several figures blocked his path.
It was the people from Shenyou Palace.
"Ye Fei, you killed a disciple of our Shenyou Palace, do you think you can just leave unscathed?"
Ye Fei chuckled lightly, "Referee, your Qianyuan Competition is not very good."
"I’d like to know whether your Ancient Martial Arts Association or Shenyou Palace holds more weight."
The people from the Ancient Martial Arts Association looked at each other.
But since things had come to this, they still had to maintain their dignity.
"In the Qianyuan Competition, fate determines life and death. We hope the people from Shenyou Palace won’t embarrass the Ancient Martial Arts Association."
Ye Fei snorted and pushed past the crowd to leave.
...
Outside the venue, Wang Jianglong looked on in astonishment at Ye Fei.
"You killed Wang Yang?"
"He’s a disciple of Zhang Shunlong. How could you just kill him?"
Ye Fei simply said lightly, "He begged me to kill him. I’m still someone willing to lend a hand."
"You!"
Wang Jianglong was left speechless.
"Who’s my next opponent?" Ye Fei asked.
Wang Jianglong sighed lightly and said helplessly, "There are many matches. Your next fight is scheduled for a week from now."
"You can choose to stay in Canglang State or return to Qingyun State and come back when it’s time."
Naturally, Ye Fei chose to go home.
No matter what, today was sure to be a fight that shook the ancient martial arts world.
After this, Ye Fei’s name would spread throughout the great Xia.
The plane took off at noon, and soon, Ye Fei was home.
"Daddy!"
His eyes met Little Ye, who ran excitedly toward Ye Fei.
Ye Fei smiled fondly for the first time in a while, hugging the child in his arms.
"How is it, didn’t go to kindergarten today?"
Little Ye pouted, obviously feeling down when hearing this.
"What’s the matter?" Ye Fei asked.
Little Ye fiddled with his clothes, but simply wouldn’t speak.
Ye Fei knew there was a problem and then carried the child back into the house.
Su Yueru was currently wearing glasses, buried in paperwork.
Seeing Ye Fei’s arrival, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"You’re back so soon?"
Ye Fei playing with Little Ye, casually replied, "Just a minor matter, I took care of it and came back."
"By the way, what happened with Little Ye at kindergarten?"
Upon hearing this, Su Yueru’s expression became somber, "Some kids, I don’t know who put them up to it, have been saying Little Ye is... a child from a reverse dowry marriage."
"As you know, children form cliques. They don’t want to play with Little Ye, and this type of cold violence is the most hurtful to kids."
