My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 125 - 126: The Cost of Hitting My Wife

Chapter 125: Chapter 126: The Cost of Hitting My Wife

Dragon Shadow Villa.

As the number one power in Jianghai Province, covering hundreds of acres, it epitomized luxury.

Ye Wudao and his entourage drove to Dragon Shadow Villa and found that the parking lot had long been filled with cars. There were so many luxury cars that it could pass for a top-tier car exhibition, with even Rolls-Royces and Bentleys numbering over a dozen each.

"Even cars with Capital City plates are here. It looks like quite a few big shots are here today!" Xiong Fei, with sharp eyes, immediately spotted a Rolls-Royce with Capital City plates from afar as a group of people welcomed a distinguished, black-clothed elderly man alighting from the car.

"Yeah, after all, it’s an event hosted by Dragon Shadow Villa. It has huge influence!" Qian Lei nodded.

Ye Wudao parked the Wuling Hongguang, and everyone got out of the car.

"Let’s go," Ye Wudao said with a smile.

As the group approached the entrance of Dragon Shadow Villa, Dragon Shadow Villa’s staff were checking tickets, and the queue had formed a long dragon. The tranquil atmosphere was quickly disrupted.

"I am a Seven-Rank Grandmaster. Do you expect me to queue up?" A burly man with a beard spoke domineeringly as he swaggered past, with the onlookers hurriedly moving aside to avoid him.

As Xiong Fei and the others who were queueing looked on in surprise, they remarked, "Tsk, even a Seven-Rank Grandmaster has come!"

It wasn’t long before another arrogant voice was heard.

"Good dogs don’t block the way. Get the hell out of my path!"

Who?

Ye Wudao turned around discontentedly, only to see seven or eight black-clad bodyguards looking particularly fierce, like vicious dogs ready to bite anyone they saw.

A purple-clad insolent youth was being held high by his retinue. With an arrogant and overbearing face, he seemed to disdain everyone present.

"What gives you the right not to queue?" a middle-aged man angrily rebuked, only to be knocked to the ground with a heavy punch by one of the black-clad bodyguards; "When our War Martial Hall’s junior hall master goes out, he has never had the habit of queuing!"

Hiss!

War Martial Hall!

Many of the queuing guests trembled, instinctively keeping their distance from the purple-clad youth.

"What’s the background of War Martial Hall?" someone asked.

"You don’t know War Martial Hall? It’s reputed to be one of the eighteen Halls of the Capital City, with strength far surpassing that of Dragon Shadow Villa. It’s rumored that the hall master of War Martial Hall is a Great Grandmaster. It’s no wonder this junior hall master is so arrogant!" an elderly man replied enviously and jealously.

The purple-clad insolent youth, bolstered by his entourage like stars around the moon, arrived in front of Ye Wudao.

"Ah!" Su Yueli suddenly covered her arm as a bodyguard of the insolent youth in purple bumped and hurt her.

"Honey, are you okay?" Ye Wudao suddenly asked with concern.

Su Yueli gritted her teeth and shook her head, "I’m fine."

Looking at the insolent youth in purple and his entourage in front of him, Ye Wudao said coldly, "Which queue-cutting dog just bumped into my wife? Come out!"

Whoosh!

One comment set off a thousand waves!

The retinue led by the insolent youth in purple glared at Ye Wudao with hostility.

They were the only ones cutting the queue!

"You little bastard, are you seeking death, daring to insult us?" one of the underlings leaped out, and his gaze turned sleazy as it landed on Su Yueli; "Wow, I didn’t expect the beauty I bumped into to be so pretty, tsk tsk, beauty, let’s get to know each other!"

Su Yueli retreated with a look of disgust on her face.

"Hey hey, beauty, don’t hide!" the underling extended his hand, trying to grab Su Yueli.

Just at that moment, Ye Wudao suddenly grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted him off the ground as easily as if picking up a chicken, exuding an aura like that of the Hell Demon King.

"Do you want to die?" Ye Wudao’s eyes glowed with murderous red light.

The subordinate’s face was full of anger, his legs kept twitching; "You, put me down right now, I am from the War Martial Hall!"

Before his words could finish, Ye Wudao’s fingers clenched fiercely, crushing his neck.

Bang!

The subordinate who courted death died instantly.

Hiss!

With a painful cry, he fell to the ground.

Hiss!

All the onlookers around gasped in shock!

"Holy shit, he killed someone"

"Is he tired of living, daring to offend War Martial Hall!"

"Unimaginable!"

In contrast, the purple-clothed mad youth, seeing this scene, was so furious his hair stood on end; "Bastard, did you actually kill my man?"

Ye Wudao spoke indifferently; "I gave him a chance to apologize, but he did not cherish it! Aside from death, I don’t know what other way he could have to apologize to my wife!"

Upon hearing this, Su Yueli felt warmth in her heart; any woman would wish to be protected by a man like Ye Wudao.

On hearing this, the purple-clothed mad youth, on the other hand, flew into a rage; "You little shit, do you know who I am? I am the junior hall master of War Martial Hall—Zhan Xiang. You killed my subordinate, I will make you know the terror of death!"

"Heh, I have feared everything in life, yet the one thing I do not fear is death!" Ye Wudao said lightly.

"Hmph, a dying duck’s quack is loud!" the purple-clothed youth sneered; "Come, take this kid’s head off for me, kick it around like a ball! Remember, do not harm the three beauties by his side!"

"Understood!" Seven or eight black-clad bodyguards surrounded Ye Wudao, the weakest among them a first-tier grandmaster, and they charged at Ye Wudao like ferocious dogs.

Bang!

Bang!

With each strike, Ye Wudao’s blade fell, and the bodyguards were beaten down to the ground like dead dogs, all dead.

Hiss!

The whole place was in shock!

Zhan Xiang’s pupils dilated in disbelief; "Who, who are you?"

Ye Wudao completely ignored him.

Ignorance is the greatest insult!

Zhan Xiang’s face was flushed with bulging veins, and he roared; "Damn it, you little shit, I’ll kill you!"

Before he could finish, Zhan Xiang was poised to explode like a fierce beast, when suddenly he was stopped by a mysterious gray-robed elder; "Zhan Xiang, the hall master has told you to check your pride and impatience, have you forgotten?"

Zhan Xiang suppressed his anger upon hearing this; "Teacher? But, but this kid killed all my bodyguards!"

"Zhan Xiang, those bodyguards of yours were but a pile of useless mud that can’t be supported against a wall, only good for bullying the weak and fearing the strong! Today, at the Martial Artist Supreme Competition, I will personally select a few powerful subordinates for you, ensuring you will enjoy using them!" the gray-robed elder said.

Zhan Xiang showed a look of joy; "Thank you, teacher!"

Immediately, he glared fiercely at Ye Wudao; "Heh, you little shit, once I have chosen my subordinates, that will be the day you die!"

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