My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 300 - 301 Innate Phoenix Bone

Chapter 300: Chapter 301 Innate Phoenix Bone

"Ye Wudao, Yueli’s phone still can’t get through. Could something bad have happened?" Xu Yuanyuan said, her pretty face filled with tension.

"We’re going back. If anyone dares to harm a single hair on Yueli, I’ll exterminate his entire clan!" Ye Wudao’s eyes flashed with thunderous rage, truly infuriated.

Jiang Hai.

Su Corporation Building.

It had become a battlefield of blood and fire.

Large numbers of elite martial troops, sealing off the city, heavily besieged the Su Corporation.

This time, the Martial Department’s formation was massive, deploying five Martial Department generals to lead, dozens of Marquis-level experts, and thirty thousand elite soldiers.

Especially notable were two third-rank Martial Kings at their peak, overpowering their Dimension.

"Kill!"

"Annihilate the North King’s Temple, heavy rewards await!"

The Martial Department’s thirty thousand elites swarmed out, attacking the North King’s Temple with a force tens of times greater.

The North King’s Temple desperately held on, suffering great losses.

"Instructor, we can’t hold on anymore!"

"What should we do now?" Xiong Fei, Qian Lei, and others looked anxiously at Li Hu, who was leading them.

Li Hu, his clothes stained with blood, couldn’t conceal his iron-blooded nature, gritting his teeth; "Hold on, we must hold on until the young master returns!"

"Li Hu, you’ve betrayed the Martial Department, you deserve death. Seeing that you were once an old man of the Martial Department, surrender your weapons, and I’ll leave you a whole corpse!" A fat man in golden clothes glanced at Li Hu. He had a significant background, a Martial King of the Martial Department, named Jin Wei.

"Wishing for me to surrender? Dream on!" Li Hu embraced a resolution of certain death.

"Kill Li Hu!" Jin Wei ordered.

"At your command!" Two Martial Department generals made their move, both nearly Martial King level in strength.

Bang!

Bang!

Li Hu fought with them but was forced to retreat step by step.

"Hehe, it looks like the fight will end tonight!" Another Martial Department Martial King expert chuckled lightly, his name was Zhao Kuan.

Just then, an elderly man clad in black arrived, exuding extreme mystery.

The two Martial Department Martial Kings immediately stopped breathing heavily and hastily bowed; "Greetings to Elder Hei!"

The elder in black indifferently said; "Have you found the person?"

"According to intelligence, Su Yueli is hiding within the Su Corporation. Just wait until our army breaks through the North King’s Temple, and we can capture this woman alive!" Jin Wei lasciviously said.

"Elder Hei, with your esteemed status and identity, why are you so concerned about a common woman?" Zhao Kuan said with a smile.

"Shut up, don’t ask what you shouldn’t!" The elder in black’s eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Yes, yes!" Jin Wei and Zhao Kuan, both Martial Kings, were actually terrified as if gripped by cold.

At that moment, a subordinate approached the elder in black, whispering; "We’ve found the target!"

The elder in black’s eyes lit up.

Soon, a group of people in black, holding an unconscious beauty, came before the elder in black.

The elder in black reached out and placed his hand on the beauty’s hand, closing his eyes.

"What is Elder Hei doing?" Jin Wei asked curiously.

"Could it be that Elder Hei, at his age, still has a fondness for women?" Zhao Kuan licked his lips lasciviously; "But I must say, this woman truly is beautiful!"

"Shut up, you two curs, do you want to die, daring to gossip behind Elder Hei’s back!" A man in black scolded angrily.

Jin Wei muttered dissatisfiedly; "We’re also Martial Kings of the Martial Department. It’s one thing to be scolded by Elder Hei but to be scolded by his subordinate!"

"If you don’t want to die, then don’t talk. It’s not just us; even a Martial Emperor wouldn’t dare to offend them!" Zhao Kuan glared at Jin Wei.

The elder in black slowly opened his eyes and said; "I’ve felt this girl’s hand. She has a natural Phoenix bone, her bloodline incredibly pure, one in a million! Take the young mistress away, do not neglect her!"

"At your command!" A group of mysterious people in black moved immediately.

"No, it’s the young mistress!" Li Hu, who was fighting fiercely with three Martial Department experts, saw this and burst with rage. He instantly broke through the three men’s defense, charging like a tiger down the hill; "You can leave, but leave the young mistress!"

The elder in black looked displeased.

"What are you waiting for, it’s our chance to perform!" Zhao Kuan urged.

"Oh right, right!" Jin Wei nodded, his eyes flashing cruelly, and threw a punch.

Bang!

The punch of a Martial King expert sent Li Hu flying dozens of meters away, his body heavily falling to the ground.

"Cough!" Li Hu, ignoring the pain, charged back desperately, shouting at the elder in black; "Leave the young mistress!"

"Seeking death!" Zhao Kuan drew his sword and actually cut off Li Hu’s left arm.

"Pu!" Li Hu spat out blood, holding his severed arm, continuously retreating, watching as the figures of the elder in black and others grew more distant. His emotions collapsed completely; "Young mistress, no, no, please!!"

"Farewell, Elder Hei!" Jin Wei and Zhao Kuan said obsequiously.

"You’ve done well. I will speak to the Martial Emperor about this!" the elder in black spoke faintly, disappearing from sight.

Jin Wei and Zhao Kuan revealed smug smiles, then looked up at Li Hu; "Li Hu, you are undoubtedly going to die today!"

"Haha, look back at this so-called North King’s Temple you joined. Listen to the piercing screams and wailing around you. Without the North King, you all are just a rabble!" Zhao Kuan taunted.

Li Hu turned his head, watching the warriors of the North King’s Temple, under the attack of an enemy force many times their size, barely holding on, continually falling.

Li Hu’s body trembled, grinding his teeth; "The young master will not let you go!"

"Haha, still fantasizing about that so-called young master?" Jin Wei mocked.

"Where is he?" Zhao Kuan scoffed.

Li Hu shouted to the sky; "Young master, where are you? North King’s Temple needs you!"

"Haha, stop shouting, even if you scream your throat sore, he won’t come!"

"If I were him, I’d just find a place to hide and quake in fear!" Jin Wei and Zhao Kuan endlessly mocked.

Li Hu hung his head, eyes closed in despair; "Just kill me!"

"Die then!" Zhao Kuan swung his sword at Li Hu.

Just at this critical moment, a figure clad in white appeared like a descent from heaven, standing in front of Li Hu, grabbing the sword with one hand; "I’m sorry, I’m late!"