Chapter 92 - It’s Time for a Massacre... (1/2)
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
The night fell!
Ye Feng didn’t return to his residence; instead, he just sat on the willow and continued to absorb demonic qi.
He was surrounded with a black fog as purple lights cracked.
When the black fog faded away, Ye Feng finally became visible.
At that moment, he was muscular and airy as if each cell in his body carried endless force.
Ye Feng was giving out a fatal qi.
“Ye Feng! Ye Feng…”
Right then, a bloody figure stumbled into the playground.
‘Hmm?
Ye Feng became shortly stunned. When he looked at the bloody figure carefully, he found it was Ye Mo.
At that moment, Ye Mo looked extremely miserable with horrific wounds all over his body, exposing his bloody flesh to the air.
One of his arms was already broken as scarlet blood flowed out.
Ye Mo appeared as if he had to climb out of a mountain of corpses and an ocean of blood, in order to reach Ye Feng.
As soon as he reached the willow, Ye Mo fell to the ground. He then said weakly, “Ye Feng, hurry, run…”
‘What!’
After hearing his words, Ye Feng’s face changed immediately as he stretched out his finger and pointed a few acupuncture points into Ye Mo’s body. Closely after that, Ye Mo stopped bleeding.
Then, Ye Feng took out some remains of demon-recovering pill and fed it to Ye Mo. Closely after that, he asked Ye Mo, “Ye Mo, what happened? Who hurt you?”
Ye Mo was one of direct lines of descent of the Ye Clan!
He was a handsome playboy in Jiangshi City. Ye Feng couldn’t believe that anyone dared hurt him so brutally.
“Ye Feng, don’t ask me… why! Your grandpa told me to tell you to leave Jiangshi City as fast as possible; the farther the better! Change your name and never come back!”
Ye Mo spoke with deep fear in his eyes as his face turned dreadfully pale.
‘Grandpa?’
Ye Feng frowned. Of course, he knew that Ye Mo referred to Ye Fangcheng the head of Ye Clan.
In Ye Clan, besides Ye Mo, only Ye Fangcheng cared about Ye Feng.
Without Ye Fangcheng’s help, Ye Feng might have been starved to death at a young age.
Previously, Ye Fangcheng even planned to call Ye Feng back and let him inherit the Ye Clan’s properties.
“What happened? Hurry, tell me what happened!”
Ye Feng gazed at Ye Mo with an extremely grim look.
After hearing his words, Ye Mo still wanted to persuade Ye Feng to escape away. However, when he saw Ye Feng’s icy eyes, he couldn’t help but swallow his saliva forcefully as he explained, “Ye Long wanted to help Sikong Clan, a major clan in northern China to annex Ye Clan! When they heard that you killed Sikong Clan’s bodyguard and forced Sikong Jing to slap herself, they went crazy!”
Ye Mo continued with a terrifying look, “It’s too frightening! The people of Sikong Clan were like demons! They killed all the bodyguards of Ye Clan and forced each clansman of Ye Clan to sign the transfer agreement! If someone didn’t sign it, they would definitely die or be crippled!”
After saying that, Ye Mo besought Ye Feng with a bitter look, “Ye Feng, the old clan head, the eldest uncle and the second uncle let you leave Jiangshi City right now! As Ye Clan couldn’t survive the catastrophe, all of us will be killed! You’re the last hope of Ye Clan!”
Ye Mo then took out a thick stack of contracts, all of which were transfer agreements.
Because of blood, they were wet and scarlet.
Ye Mo foisted all the contracts into Ye Feng’s hand as he said with tears, “Ye Feng, here are all the industrial contracts of of our clan. They foisted them into my hands secretly and told me to hand them to you! They’ve already signed their names and sealed on them. As long as you signed your own names, all the properties of Ye Clan would belong to you!”
“The old clan head and all the other clansmen of Ye Clan hoped that you could leave Jiangshi City as soon as possible with these! Hopefully, you can find a safe place and live there happily!”