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Chapter 101 - 102: The Twelve Generals of Bei Wang Palace—Qian Lei

Chapter 101: Chapter 102: The Twelve Generals of Bei Wang Palace—Qian Lei

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Ye Wudao, the man trembled in fear and quickly said, "Don’t kill me, I’m a wandering Martial Artist. I discovered that this villa had a nice environment, but I couldn’t afford it, so I thought I’d haunt the place and take it over!"

Xu Yuanyuan, upon hearing the man’s words, angrily said, "How can there be such a despicable and shameless person in the world!"

Ye Wudao crouched down, holding a silver needle in his hand, and mocked, "You can fool others with that talk, but not me. No worries, I know the Soul Searching Technique. Just by inserting this sharp silver needle into your head, I will know."

"However, when I pull out the needle, you will become a corpse!"

Upon hearing Ye Wudao’s threat, the man’s face was filled with fear; "Big brother, don’t kill me, I’ll tell the truth!"

Seeing Ye Wudao’s guard was down, his eyes suddenly revealed a trace of slyness, and he fiercely waved his hand. A mysterious black insect suddenly flew towards Ye Wudao.

"What’s burrowing into me?" Ye Wudao was taken aback.

In contrast, the man sneered; "Heh, that’s a Bloodsucking Insect, which feeds solely on human blood for sustenance. Even a Martial Arts Grandmaster of the fifth or sixth tier would turn into a dried corpse within three days if possessed by a Bloodsucking Insect! Heh heh, kid, you’re as good as dead!"

"What should we do?" The always calm Su Yueli became anxious.

"Kid, if you want to live, kneel down and kowtow to admit your wrongs to me! I’m the only one with the antidote for the Bloodsucking Insect!"

The man looked smug, his gaze leering at Su Yueli; "Hehe, very soon, you two beauties will be mine!"

"Oh, you mean this thing?" Ye Wudao opened his palm, and astonishingly, there was a black dead insect in his hand.

Bloodsucking Insect!

Boom!

The man felt as if struck by lightning, his gaze stunned; "My, my beloved Bloodsucking Insect is dead!"

"Now it’s your turn!" Ye Wudao picked up the silver needle, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Feeling the murderous aura from Ye Wudao, the man screamed hurriedly; "Don’t kill me, I’ll confess, I’ll tell you everything!"

"Don’t test my patience, this is your last chance!" Ye Wudao spoke coldly.

"My real name is Qian Lei, nickname ’Poison Master.’ I am a member of the Northern King Palace, and to escape my enemies, I had to hide here and survive by pretending to be a ghost!" Qian Lei said with a wry smile.

Northern King Palace?!

Upon hearing this familiar name, Ye Wudao couldn’t help asking, "Do you know Xiong Fei?"

"Xiong Fei? Isn’t he long dead? How do you know him?" Qian Lei asked in shock.

"He’s not dead, he’s alive!" Ye Wudao said slowly.

What?!

Qian Lei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face excitedly saying, "Is that true? Big Bear is alive, that’s really great!"

Ye Wudao picked up his phone and dialed Xiong Fei’s number.

"Big Xiong, you have a friend here named Qian Lei." Ye Wudao said.

"What, Qian Lei? That bastard is still alive? Young master, where are you? I’ll come right now!" Xiong Fei on the phone was incredibly shocked.

"I’m at the Golden Bay villa." Ye Wudao said and then hung up the phone.

"Can you put me down first?" Qian Lei asked.

Ye Wudao sneered; "Let’s wait until Xiong Fei arrives!"

Soon, Xiong Fei arrived in a hurry.

"Young master, where’s that bastard Qian Lei?" Xiong Fei looked around, not finding Qian Lei.

"Xiong Fei, I’m right behind you!" Qian Lei retorted.

Xiong Fei turned around and saw Qian Lei, his legs bound with iron chains and hanging upside down, looking utterly disgraceful. He couldn’t help but burst into laughter; "Haha, Qian Lei, how did you manage to offend the young master? Tell me!"

"Stop the nonsense, hurry up and let me down!" Qian Lei urged.

Xiong Fei looked at Ye Wudao, and with his consent, tore the iron chains with one hand and put Qian Lei down.

Bang!

Qian Lei fell face-first, not lightly in pain.

"Qian Lei, I didn’t expect you to be still alive!" Xiong Fei said excitedly; "It’s been years since we last saw each other, hasn’t it?"

"Ah, don’t remind me!" Qian Lei sighed; "Ever since our Northern King Palace was annihilated, our lives have not been easy!"

"Ah, indeed!" Xiong Fei nodded.

"What’s the deal with this Northern King Palace?" Ye Wudao asked.

Xiong Fei began; "Young master, the Northern King Palace was founded by the Northern King, highly hierarchical, divided into the Twelve Generals, Five Beasts, and Three Madmen!"

Pausing for a moment, Xiong Fei explained; "Qian Lei and I are one of the Twelve Generals!"

Ye Wudao curiously asked; "What about the Five Beasts?"

Xiong Fei looked dreamy; "The Five Beasts are the true powerhouses of the Northern King Palace, they are the Dark Dragon, Red Tiger, Black Phoenix, Blood Wolf, and Shadow Leopard, their strength is immense and unfathomable!"

"That impressive?" Ye Wudao was surprised, having five Grandmasters within a single force was no trifling matter.

"Xiong Fei, shut your mouth, how can you tell an outsider the names of the Northern King Palace’s Five Beasts?" Qian Lei said angrily.

"The young master is no outsider!" Xiong Fei replied.

"Who are the Three Madmen?" Ye Wudao curiously asked.

"The Three Madmen are above the Five Beasts, named Sword Madman, Blade Madman, and Martial Madman, these three powerhouses are legendary figures, each a hero in their own right in Dragon Country! To be honest, I haven’t seen any of them!" Xiong Fei chuckled bitterly.

"You haven’t seen them?" Ye Wudao was amazed.

"Young master, our Northern King Palace is very secretive. The Twelve Generals are under the command of the Five Beasts, and Qian Lei and my status didn’t qualify us to meet the Three Madmen. As for the legendary Northern King, haha, let alone the real person, I’ve only seen his portrait once!" Xiong Fei didn’t seem embarrassed by this.

"What kind of person is the Northern King?" Ye Wudao asked.

Xiong Fei looked reverent; "The Northern King is a true great figure, all the heroes under heaven respect the Northern King."

Suddenly, Xiong Fei stared at Ye Wudao.

"Why are you looking at me? Do I have words on my face?" Ye Wudao frowned.

"No, young master, you and the portrait of the Northern King, you look very alike!"