My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 244 - 245: Am I the Son of the Northern King?

Chapter 244: Chapter 245: Am I the Son of the Northern King?

"Fuck, he, he actually tore the Blood Python in half barehanded!"

"Good lord, this is just too terrifying!"

"He’s literally a monster!" all the prisoners in the dungeon looked at Ye Wudao with fear on their faces.

The Family Head from the three major clans, Yuwen, was both shocked and angry, "Ye Wudao, you dared to kill the Martial King’s pet, you are undoubtedly going to die!"

Ye Wudao paid no attention to him and instead went over to the corpse of the Blood Python and placed one hand inside it.

Crack!

The next moment, Ye Wudao pulled out a palm-sized red Snake Gallbladder from inside the Blood Python, emitting astonishing power.

"It’s the Blood Python’s Snake Gallbladder!" Many recognized the origin of the gallbladder.

"Rumors say the Blood Python’s Snake Gallbladder contains powerful strength; it’s one of the best items for a Marquis-level warrior to break through!" Bai Tuozi exclaimed in shock.

Ye Wudao held the Snake Gallbladder, looking very satisfied.

With this Snake Gallbladder, he could at least break through to the fifth or even the sixth rank of the Blood Qi Realm.

Seeing Ye Wudao holding the Snake Gallbladder, the Yuwen Family Head angrily shouted, "Kill him and take the Snake Gallbladder!"

"Yes!"

A large crowd charged toward Ye Wudao, "Kill!"

Ye Wudao placed the Snake Gallbladder on his body, his pupils flashing a cold gleam.

"Seeking death!"

Ye Wudao swung his fist, and the terrifying punch, like a storm, instantly blew away dozens of people.

Bang!

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, thousands of prison guards inside the dungeon lay on the ground, all dead.

"Family, Family Head, this, this Ye Wudao is too terrifying!"

"He, he’s like a mad beast!"

"We should retreat!" The members of Yuwen family retreated in horror.

The Yuwen Family Head’s face was extremely ugly, gritting his teeth, "Ye Wudao, you caused chaos in the dungeon, daring to cruelly kill the Blood Python! Now, even the Martial Department won’t tolerate you!"

"The Martial Department?" Ye Wudao sneered, "Using the broken name of the Martial Department to scare me? Heh, do you think I am easily frightened?"

Too arrogant!

Although the Yuwen Family Head was angry, he had to admit that Ye Wudao indeed had reason to be arrogant!

A single man wiped out the entire dungeon, slaying gods and buddhas in his path!

Such a monster was definitely not someone he could contend with!

"Retreat for now!" commanded the Yuwen Family Head.

"Trying to run? Did you ask for my permission?" Ye Wudao’s pupils emitted a cold gleam.

The Yuwen Family Head also grew furious, gripping a long spear, his body erupting with the aura of a fourth-ranked Marquis; "Ye Wudao, without the Beiwang Blade, what are you arrogant about?"

"Heh, I am naturally a king, unbridled and rampant!" Ye Wudao said indifferently.

"Talking big isn’t going to twist your tongue!" the Yuwen Family Head became enraged, his ire fully provoked.

"I really want to see what makes you so arrogant!" The Yuwen Family Head gripped the long spear with both hands, channeling True Qi, and the spear was surprisingly surrounded by a trace of flames.

"Fire spear!"

The Yuwen Family Head swung the fire spear, savagely striking at Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao’s body flashed, easily dodging.

Bang!

The fire spear heavily smashed into the ground, leaving a crater-like a cannonball.

"Heh, Yuwen Family Head, your spear technique is not bad, maybe you should have been in a circus?" Ye Wudao chuckled.

The Yuwen Family Head, infuriated, his status as the head of one of the three major clans being belittled!

"You’re courting death!" The Yuwen Family Head swung the long spear, ruthlessly attacking Ye Wudao, the spear moving like a swimming dragon, fast as lightning.

The long spear was extremely fast, its tip carrying terrifying power, thrusting towards Ye Wudao’s neck.

Ten centimeters.

Five centimeters.

Three centimeters.

The Yuwen Family Head’s mouth curled into a smile, "Let’s see how you dodge this!"

Just when the spear tip was about to reach Ye Wudao’s neck, he grabbed the spearhead with one hand.

Boom!

The Yuwen Family Head felt as if struck by lightning, his face pale, "How, how is this possible, how can your reaction speed be so fast!"

Ye Wudao held the spearhead and abruptly exerted force.

Not good!

The spear in the Family Head’s hand flew out, forcibly snatched away by Ye Wudao.

"Quick, run!" The Family Head’s face filled with terror, and without saying another word, he took to his heels.

"Die!" Ye Wudao grabbed the spear with one hand and fiercely threw it.

Whoosh!

The spear sliced through the air, carrying a piercing whooshing sound, and easily pierced through the Family Head’s body.

"Puff!" The Family Head spat out blood and fell to his knees, shockingly pierced through by his own weapon.

"The Family Head lost!"

"Monster!" All members of the Family scattered in panic, dispersing like birds.

After all, the Family Head was a formidable power in the fourth-rank fief prince realm, with extremely strong vitality, still clinging to a breath.

"Ye, Ye Wudao, how, how did you do it... In just a few days, your strength surged to such levels..." Blood streamed from the Family Head’s mouth, his eyes filled with horror.

That day at the Kyoto Train Station battle!

Although Ye Wudao was fierce like a lone wolf, he did not possess the power of a fief prince realm!

It was merely due to the tyranny of the Beiwang Blade that he barely held the power of the fief prince realm!

However, he had been imprisoned in the dungeon for just three days!

He had already gained a terrifying power far beyond the average fief prince realm!

Indeed, as the old saying goes; a lot can happen in three days!

"Dead men don’t deserve to know so much!" Ye Wudao sneered coldly.

"Cough, Ye Wudao, don’t think about getting back the Beiwang Order and Beiwang Blade, better put that idea to death!" The kneeling Family Head, between spasms of coughing blood, said.

"Haha, in this world, no one dares to claim what’s mine!" Ye Wudao spoke dominantly and left with ease.

"You!" Just as the Family Head tried to speak, he suddenly bowed his head and breathed his last.

"Thank you!" Ye Wudao and a middle-aged man with long hair brushed past each other, then suddenly stopped.

The long-haired middle-aged man suddenly knelt down, excitedly asked, "Are you, are you the son of Beiwang?"

Beiwang?

Ye Wudao chuckled in surprise, "Haha, many people have told me I resemble Beiwang."

"Yes, definitely, no mistake!" The long-haired middle-aged man suddenly grew excited, went crazy with joy and sorrow; "Beiwang, Beiwang, I’ve found the young master, you, you can rest without regrets in the underworld!"

Seeing the long-haired middle-aged man suddenly fall into madness, Ye Wudao asked, "Are you all right?"

The long-haired middle-aged man stared intensely at Ye Wudao, asked, "Who is your father?"

"Ye Zhanbei!" Ye Wudao answered.

"Do you know who he is?" the long-haired middle-aged man asked.

Ye Wudao shook his head.

He himself had a happy youth.

A kind, gentle mother, who always accompanied him during his youthful days.

But regarding his father, he did not understand much.

Even more so, he was very unfamiliar with him.

His father exuded a mysterious aura every moment, deterring closeness and obscure like a hidden dragon, even often staying away from home for years at a time.

Ye Wudao, in his youth, actually harbored hatred for his father!

It wasn’t until the Ye family collapsed, their home destroyed and lives lost, that his mysterious father returned and rescued him and his mother from the war.

From then on, his memory was fixed.

Your father is none other than the awe-inspiring Beiwang who shook Dragon Country, famous far and wide!" the long-haired middle-aged man said reverently.

Boom!

Ye Wudao was as shocked as if a thunderclap had exploded right above his head, his heart pounding fiercely, his blood vessels engorged as though they would burst.

Everyone present was stunned.

"Heavens, he’s actually Beiwang’s son?"

"No wonder he possesses such terrifying power!"

"After all, he is Beiwang, the strongest king of Dragon Country in the last century!" All the prisoners exclaimed in disbelief.

"What, what did you say?" Ye Wudao’s eyes filled with shock, and his body couldn’t help but shake.

"Your father, is the world-conquering, seas-shaking Beiwang!" the long-haired middle-aged man said with great esteem; "While everyone knows of Beiwang, they do not know that Beiwang’s real name is Ye Zhantian!"

Ye Zhantian!

This name, all too familiar to Ye Wudao, had long been buried deep in his heart, cautiously remembered only in the quiet of the night.

But now, mentioned by someone, it exploded in his mind like a thunderclap.

"No, that can’t be..."

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