Chapter 30 - Mad Slaughter (1/2)
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“Nonsense!”
Yang Ming stormed before Zhuo Fan and pulled him back. Lei Yuting was stunned.
“Senior brother, what’s wrong?”
Squinting his eyes, Yang Ming turned to Lei Yuting, “Junior sister, are you hiding something from me?”
Lei Yuting froze but shook her head after hesitating, “How can I?”
Yang Ming snickered, “Junior sister, after being in contact for so long, you’re unable to lie to me.”
“Of course!”
Lei Yuting felt danger behind Yang Ming’s smile. As if a viper had its eyes on her, forcing her to stagger back.
Yang Ming flashed with determination, “Junior sister, where is Xiao Cui?”
“I had her do some things.” Lei Yuting stammered.
Yang Ming nodded, pleased. But the next second, his eyes flashed evilly as he sent a palm strike. The powerful strike to her chest sent Lei Yuting flying.
A trail of blood hung in the air.
Yang Ming then pressed a spot on the bed and a trap door opened beneath Lei Yuting.
Zhuo Fan faked shock and fled. But Yang Ming’s quick hand clutched his neck throwing him inside the hole and then closed the trap door.
The old man trembled from fury seeing the two falling in Yang Ming’s trap.
Bam!
Lei Yuting’s body ached as she landed in the black cave. But then, with a loud bang, something crashed onto her with such force that she spat blood.
“Didn’t think this kid would have a trap door.” Zhuo Fan reached for the ground and felt something soft in his palm, “Why is the ground so soft?”
“Ah, bastard! Get off me!”
A shriek pierced his ears and Zhuo Fan realized he was on top of Lei Yuting with his two hands conveniently placed on her chest.
He rushed away and said embarrassed, “Sorry, it was a total accident…”
Lei Yuting, with a beet-red face, didn’t argue.
She stood up and raved, “Yang Ming, so you’re the one behind it all!”
“Ha-ha-ha…”
Yang Ming’s egotistical laughter came from above, “Junior sister, I knew your return was suspicious. And you even brought a 2nd-grade alchemist. You started to doubt me.”
“Why are you doing this? Godfather always treated you well.” Lei Yuting wailed in grief as her heart broke.
Yang Ming replied with a sneer, “I have my own plans, this old man means nothing to me. I didn’t hope to deal with you so soon, but you even went as far as bringing a 2nd-grade alchemist to ruin my plan.”
“What, do I mean so little to you?”
Tears streamed Lei Yuting’s cheeks. She spat blood again from heartache.
Zhuo Fan shook his head, unmoved by her plight. [You only have yourself to blame.] But since he had a play to finish, he still kept true to his role as a healer.
“Little brother, I have nothing to do with your problems. Let me go, I’m innocent.”
Yang Ming only laughed.
“Damn hack, if you were useless it wouldn’t have made much difference if I killed you or not. Such a shame you figured out the old man’s illness.”
“Illness? What illness? I only thought he didn’t move for so long that toxins started to set in and wanted to give him a laxative!” Zhuo Fan cried his injustice, “This is how I earn my meager living, why… “
Yang Ming rubbed his forehead.
[Curses, it’s all a misunderstanding!]
He took the old man as having skills when he was nothing but a swindler looking to earn his next meal. [In the end, what skill can a 4th layer Qi Condensation old man have?]
Yang Ming shook his head, regretting his rash actions. He wanted Lei Yuting to complete his job, but now he had to do it himself.
“Damn hack! You ruined everything!” Yang Ming roared, “Once I come back, I’ll deal with you both!”