My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 264 - 265 King of Beimang Awakens

Chapter 264: Chapter 265 King of Beimang Awakens

Whoosh!

A single stone stirred up a thousand ripples!

"What is this old man from the Beimang Sect saying, actually demanding the young master’s life in exchange!"

"Absolutely despicable!"

"Please don’t agree!" hissed a member of the Death Daggers, the expression angry and the eyes anxious.

Ye Wudao’s pupils flashed with a cold light and then faded; "I hope you’re joking!"

"Joking?" the Beimang Sect’s great elder let out an exaggerated laugh; "Haha, you little brat, let me tell you the truth, to save this little girl, you need to trade your life, no other way around!"

"Brother Wudao, don’t do it, I don’t want you to save me!" Xu Mengmeng shouted, tears streaming down her face.

Ye Wudao clenched his fists tightly, anger reaching its peak; "In my whole life, I’ve hated others using my people to threaten me the most!"

"What if I threaten you?" the Beimang Sect’s great elder was incredibly arrogant; "I count to three, lay down the sword, or else, I will kill this beautiful girl!"

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

In that instant, Ye Wudao threw the Beiwang Blade onto the ground.

"Good, it seems this girl is very important to you!" the Beimang Sect’s great elder smirked triumphantly, as if he had Ye Wudao under his thumb, and snickered; "Next, I want you to..."

"Fuck, you’re still getting cocky, huh?"

An angry voice thundered like an explosion!

Suddenly, Ghost Physician descended from the sky, delivering a slap directly to the Beimang Sect’s great elder’s face; "Giving you face but you don’t want it, worthless creature!"

"Ah!"

The Beimang Sect’s great elder let out a miserable scream, half of his face suffering a comminuted fracture, and his body flew out like a cannonball.

"Pugh!" He spat out fresh blood, landing miserably on the ground.

"Great elder, are you all right?" the members of the Beimang Sect gathered around.

"All of you get lost, can’t you see my face has been smashed, and you still ask if I’m alright?" the Beimang Sect’s great elder roared, then stood up, eyes blazing with fury as he stared at Ghost Physician; "You old thing, you dare to sneak attack me, who are you?"

"Your grandpa, also known as Ghost Physician!" Ghost Physician spoke calmly.

"What nonsense Ghost Physician, never heard of him!" ridiculed a member of the Beimang Sect.

"Uncle Ghost Physician, save me!" Xu Mengmeng’s tears circled her eyes as she shouted.

"Don’t worry, Mengmeng my dear, your uncle won’t let you be hurt a bit!" said Ghost Physician, his gaze sharp as he scanned the Beimang Sect’s great elder and his men; "Hey, Beimang Sect’s riffraff, are you going to release her voluntarily, or should I crush your heads and personally take Mengmeng back?"

Such arrogant words from Ghost Physician naturally incited uproar!

"Damn, this old geezer is too arrogant, isn’t he?"

"Is he not just a doctor, acting all high and mighty?"

"With so many of us together, are we afraid of him?"

The Beimang Sect’s great elder gritted his teeth; "Kill this guy!"

"Kill!"

Nearly a thousand Beimang Sect members charged at Ghost Physician simultaneously.

"Little Ye Zi, leave the talking trash to me, you handle the fight!" said Ghost Physician as he pushed Ye Wudao forward with a palm.

"Damn, old ghost, you’re shameless!" Ye Wudao said, speechless, as he picked up the Beiwang Blade from the ground and charged forward.

Simultaneously, the charging Beimang Sect members laughed; "Haha, that so-called Ghost Physician, all bark and no bite, the old guy got scared and hid, letting the young Ye Wudao take the lead!"

The Beimang Sect’s great elder sneered; "Anyway, our target isn’t this so-called Ghost Physician, let’s kill Ye Wudao first!"

All the Beimang Sect members turned to attack Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao gritted his teeth and swung his sword to meet them.

Bang!

With a single strike of the blade, dozens of Beimang Sect members were flipped over.

"What the hell?" Ye Wudao was shocked, his casual strike had such immense power.

"You brat, go die!" Just then, several Beimang Sect elders charged at him, their combined strike powerful enough to kill an eighth-banner marquis.

Ye Wudao swung his sword to strike.

Crack!

Three Beimang Sect elders were split in half, instantly dead on the spot!

Hiss!

The scene fell silent!

"Retreat, retreat, retreat, something’s off with this kid!" the Beimang Sect’s great elder was the first to sense something amiss, quickly leading his men to retreat.

"How is this happening, how did my strength suddenly surge so much?" Ye Wudao said, shocked, as he turned to look at Ghost Physician behind him.

Ghost Physician looked indifferent, and actually took out some sunflower seeds, cracking them open with interest.

I get it!

The old ghost had slapped some of his power into me just now!

So that’s it!

"Little Ye Zi, kill this ragtag bunch from the Beimang Sect!" Ghost Physician said.

"No problem!" Ye Wudao nodded, grabbed the Beiwang Blade with one hand, and fiercely stirred up his aura.

"Kill!"

Ye Wudao charged like a tiger among sheep, slaughtering widely!

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

In the blink of an eye, Ye Wudao had slaughtered half of the nearly thousand Beimang Sect members, creating a dire situation!

"Damn it, it must be Ghost Physician’s doing that made Ye Wudao’s strength increase!" remarked the Beimang Sect’s great elder, wise and knowledgeable, noticing the details.

Ye Wudao, holding the Beiwang Blade, was like a god of death, each step he took forced Beimang Sect members to retreat by several meters.

With every step he took, Beimang Sect members retreated even further!

After three steps, many Beimang Sect members scattered like birds, and except for a few masters including the Beimang Sect’s great elder, they all dropped their weapons and fled.

"Haha, you Beimang Sect trash, I thought you were much stronger?" Ye Wudao taunted.

Just then, a sinister, bone-chilling voice came; "Who dares to act so presumptuously on my territory?"

Who?

Everyone turned their heads, and saw that the red iron coffin, bound by four iron chains in the center of the hall, was trembling violently, as if something ominous was about to occur.

Soon, a hand as rotten as dead wood slowly stretched out from within the iron coffin.