The Cold Foot

What the hell?

A skull?

Ye WuChen was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack.

What made him even more fearful...was that the skull actually smiled at him.

This smile made Ye WuChen's scalp tingle, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Sure enough, a kick came out of the blue, landing right between Ye WuChen's legs.

"Hiss!"

Ye WuChen was instantly covered in goosebumps as an unprecedented pain came from the soles of his feet, climbing all the way up to his forehead.

A shrill scream echoed throughout the Ye Family.

When the members of the Ye Family rushed back, the culprit had already disappeared without a trace, and had taken with them dozens of gold coins from the room.

"Woo, my wife has been taken away, hurry, go find her, and those few I met during the marriage proposal, they must be involved too. Seal off the entire Hanchang City for me." Ye WuChen crouched in pain while screaming and roaring...

That day, countless masters of the Ye Family were sent out.

"Humph, dare to hurt my son, let's see where you can escape to."

Ye Huai, the current head of the Ye Family and also Ye WuChen’s father, as well as the Ye Family’s strongest master, led the pursuit.

He had countless spies across Hanchang City.

Soon, news of Yi Feng's group was found, and Ye Huai finally caught up with Yi Feng and the others in a remote area in the west of the city.

"Die for me!"

Ye Huai leapt into the air, slashing out an earth-shattering sword strike.

"Run quickly!"

"What a powerful sword strike."

"Masters, quickly make a move, the Ye Family's martial spirit elder is rushing over!"

Seeing the earth-shattering sword strike, Old Man Wang, Pork Rong, and the group of sect leaders from Nansha rolled over pissing themselves as they cried out for help from Jian Wuxin who was holding the line.

Seeing this group of pissing and rolling seniors, the corner of Jian Wuxin's mouth twitched.

What fucking actors.

But he didn't dare to delay and flew up, sword in hand, to meet Ye Huai.

In less than a moment, Ye Huai was beaten away by him.

Clearly, martial spirits from large sects are just built different.

"Retreat!"

Knowing he was no match, Ye Huai instantly lost his arrogance from before and fled with his men.

"Masters will always be masters, awesome!"

Yi Feng gave Jian Wuxin a big thumbs up. He had to admit, this martial spirit master was truly powerful.

If only his damn system was useful, wouldn't he be just as strong?

"Heh heh, just alright, just alright."

Jian Wuxin clenched his teeth to stop his trembling body, putting on a rather calm demeanor in response.

After a close shave, Yi Feng and the others retreated to a secret location to recuperate.

"Alas, although we succeeded this time, a few innocent lives were still lost!" Yi Feng thought of the people killed by Ye WuChen and felt very guilty.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Yi Feng with admiration.

Gentlemen really have great compassion, they didn't care about the deaths of those ants, but didn't expect the gentleman to be so concerned.

Just then, a figure flashed out of the darkness.

"Father!"

Seeing the situation, Yun Mengtian rushed over with tearful eyes.

Clearly, the arrival was Yun Sheng.

Originally, Yi Feng wanted to just grab the person and run, but after learning about the whole story from Yun Mengtian, Yi Feng realized that he had almost pitted his in-law.

"Master Yun, I'm really sorry, I didn't discuss with you first before...."

Yi Feng was filled with embarrassment.

"Brother Yi, what are you talking about?"

Yun Sheng was equally apologetic: "I should thank you all. I've wanted to plan Mengtian's escape, but I could never make up my mind. You guys directly helped me accomplish it!"

"Father, but, but what about you after I leave?" Yun Mengtian asked in tears.

"That's right, Master Yun, why not come with us?" Yi Feng also said.

"Alas, my Yun Family has been in Hanchang City for generations, how can we leave?"

Yun Sheng shook his head and stroked Yun Mengtian's hair gently, "Meng’er, it's father who is useless, without enough power to protect you. But now it’s fine, handing you over to this lad, I can rest assured."

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Zhong Qing beside them.

"You can rest assured sir, I will definitely take good care of Meng’er." Zhong Qing said firmly.

"Good, I believe you."

Yun Sheng looked very gratified.

He then bid everyone farewell, preparing to leave.

"Father!"

But Yun Mengtian, with tears running down her face, was completely unwilling to part with Yun Sheng, gripping his hand tightly.

"My child, don't worry about me. You know clearly that after developing all these years, our Yun Family is no pushover." Yun Sheng gently comforted, "If we really go all out, our Yun Family may not necessarily be weaker than the Ye Family."

But Yun Mengtian still didn't let Yun Sheng leave.

Seeing this, Yi Feng on the side also became puzzled and asked, "Master Yun, since the Yun Family's strength is not inferior to the Ye Family, why are you still so afraid of them..."

"I did tell you about this before."

Yun Sheng sighed.

"Is it that little captain who joined some villa?" Yi Feng asked.

"Yes, the Blowing Snow Mountain Villa." Yun Sheng replied.

"Thud!"

Beside them, the father and son duo Fifth Tianming, who were getting water at Yi Feng's request, fell flat on their butts, smashing the bowls to pieces.