My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 534 - 535: The Life and Death Pact of the Martial Artist

Chapter 534: Chapter 535: The Life and Death Pact of the Martial Artist

"Jiusha, have you had enough or not?" Jiang Tianlong’s eyes displayed displeasure, "Although you’re among the top twenty strong fighters on the true Dragon List, this is too presumptuous!"

"Heh heh, if the final condition is not agreed upon, the previous two are null and void!" Jiang Tianlong laughed.

Jiang Tianlong, struggling to contain his anger, said, "Go on, say it!"

"I like fairness, and I like to fight even more! If the Jiang family sends someone to defeat Ye Wudao, I’ll stay out of this matter!" Jiusha declared.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Jiusha’s words, Jiang Tianlong laughed heartily and said, "Brother Jiusha, oh brother Jiusha, even the weakest of our Jiang royal family elders are of the Fourth Grade Battle Emperor level, and my son is even a Fifth Grade Battle Emperor. Any one of them could squash Ye Wudao just like squashing an ant. Why put yourself through this trouble?"

"And here I thought it might be something challenging!"

"Who would’ve thought it would be the simplest one!" the elders of the Jiang family ridiculed.

Seeing the indifferent look in Jiusha’s eyes, they had no choice but to agree.

Jiang Tianlong nodded and said, "Heh heh, all right, I agree!"

After a pause, Jiang Tianlong said with puzzlement, "But I have a question. Since the King of the North is already dead, why do you still go so far to help his son? A strong fighter like you could be a person of great importance anywhere!"

"Heh heh, the King of the North was my elder brother. Once a brother, always a brother! If someone bullies his son, naturally, I will look after him!" Jiusha said.

Jiang Tianlong’s expression turned ugly. Jiusha was already so difficult to deal with; if the King of the North were still alive, it would indeed be a huge problem!

"Continue on!" Jiang Tianlong waved his hand grandly.

Soon, the Jiang royal family’s convoy arrived at the royal clan’s location.

"Prepare for battle!" Daokuang shouted loudly.

A hundred thousand warriors of the King of the North’s palace stood ready for battle.

"Wait!" The Ghost Doctor suddenly interrupted, his gaze focused on the burly man in front of him. Excitedly, he said, "Jiusha, you, you’re still alive!"

"Heh heh, Ghost Doctor, long time no see!" Jiusha chuckled.

"I was wondering why there was a battle ahead earlier, turns out it was you!"

The Ghost Doctor, incredibly excited, turned to Ye Wudao and introduced him, "Little Yezi, come here, kneel down quickly and greet your Uncle Jiusha. He is your own uncle, oh no, closer than your own uncle!!"

What?

Ye Wudao was startled.

"He’s your father’s sworn brother, Jiusha. Back in the day, he blocked countless injuries for the King of the North. Just the ones I remember are over a dozen times!" the Ghost Doctor said.

My father’s sworn brother!

He even took blades for my father, at least a dozen times!

Ye Wudao, visibly moved, immediately knelt to the ground, "Wudao greets Uncle Jiusha!"

"Haha, good lad!" Jiusha hurriedly patted Ye Wudao.

"So heavy!" Ye Wudao grimaced in pain, Uncle Jiusha’s palm strike was incredibly forceful.

"Heh heh, sorry about that, I patted you too hard." Jiusha said with a slight smile, "Just now, I’ve already reached an agreement with the Jiang royal family. They will not lay hands on the King of the North’s hall!"

That’s great!

The faces of everyone at the King of the North’s hall lit up with excitement.

After all, no one wanted to face the fearsome Jiang royal family!

"Jiusha, thank you so much. You have saved the King of the North’s hall!" the Ghost Doctor was extremely grateful.

Initially, facing the Jiang royal family, they were fully prepared to meet their demise!

But Jiusha’s arrival gave them a glimpse of hope.

"Heh heh, it was nothing, just lending a hand. The real danger still lies with Wudao," Jiusha said.

"So you’re the unworthy son of the King of the North, Ye Wudao?" Just then, a mocking voice rang out.

Ye Wudao looked up.

He saw thousands of members of the Jiang royal family approaching, led by more than twenty Battle Emperors. At the forefront were a father and son duo.

So strong!

Ye Wudao’s expression was solemn.

He couldn’t imagine how Uncle Jiusha managed to stand alone against so many Battle Emperors of the Jiang royal family with his own strength!

"Lad, I am Jiang Tianlong, the Clan Leader of the Jiang royal family and also your mother Jiang Qin’s own elder brother! By relation, you should be calling me your Uncle!" Jiang Tianlong said.

Hisss!

The crowd gasped in shock!

"What, the young master’s mother is actually from the Jiang royal family?"

"That’s too shocking!" People from the King of the North’s hall were utterly astonished.

"You’re worthy?" Ye Wudao looked at him with disdain.

"Little cousin, that’s not a good attitude! If it weren’t for Jiusha backing you up, all one hundred thousand people of the King of the North’s hall would have had to die for your sake!" Jiang Hao sneered.

"Hey, what did you say?" Dao Kuang was furious.

Bang!

Jiang Hao’s gaze sharpened, and he sent a palm strike.

"Ah!" Dao Kuang spat out blood, his body slamming heavily onto the ground.

"When the master speaks, when is it your turn to open your mouth?" Jiang Hao was haughty beyond measure.

"Dao Kuang, are you all right?" Ye Wudao asked with concern.

"Cough, Young Master, I’m fine." Dao Kuang shook his head.

"Cousin, are you sure you want to duel me?" Jiang Hao smiled.

"Hmph, if there’s going to be a battle, let’s battle, enough talk!" Ye Wudao sneered coldly.

"Hehe, Ye Wudao, do you know that back when you had seven Supreme Bones dug out, one was given to the royal family by us. The remaining six, do you know where they are?" Jiang Hao said.

"Where?" Ye Wudao frowned.

"Haha, of course, they’re in your cousin’s body!" Jiang Hao said proudly.

What?

Hearing Jiang Hao’s words, Ye Wudao’s gaze blazed with endless fury!

"Thank you for your six Supreme Bones, which allowed me to break through to the Fifth Grade War Emperor before the age of thirty-five!"

Jiang Hao stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a haughty expression; "In the future, I am bound to enter the Ninth Grade War Emperor, even reaching realms above the War Emperor!"

Jiang Hao’s words allowed no room for doubt!

After all, as the pride of the royal family, he inherently had countless resources for cultivation!

Plus the six Supreme Bones!

His potential for the future was limitless!

Even surpassing the War Emperor was possible!

Ye Wudao’s gaze conveyed contempt; "Having stolen my bones, you still have the nerve to be so arrogant, your face is thicker than Long Tian’s!"

"Ye Wudao, how dare you!" Jiang Hao exploded in rage, but soon returned to his composure; "Don’t blame me for bullying you as your older cousin. If you hand over Su Yueli, in consideration of your mother, I’ll spare your life!"

"Dreaming of me handing over my wife in broad daylight!" Ye Wudao sneered coldly.

"Hehe, Ye Wudao, with your mere Second Grade War King strength, you’re not qualified to fight me! But for the sake of my future lovely wife, I’ll lower myself to fight you!" Jiang Hao said.

"Such feigned gestures, truly nauseating!"

"He only grew strong because he stole the Young Master’s Supreme Bones!"

"Nothing but a petty man in jubilation, a clown!" Dao Kuang, Liu Kuangsheng, and others held him in contempt in their hearts.

"Enough talk, let’s begin!" Ye Wudao’s eyes were filled with lethal intent.

"You really are so eager to seek death!" Jiang Hao said.

"Wait!" Jiang Tianlong suddenly interrupted.

"What is it, Father?" Jiang Hao was curious.

Seeing Jiang Tianlong take out a contract from his person, he said; "This is the Martial Artist’s life-and-death contract, Hao’er, sign your name on it!"

"Haha, good!" Jiang Hao laughed and immediately signed his name on it.

"Jiang Tianlong, what do you mean by this?" Jiu Sha’s gaze was ice cold.

"My son has never failed to kill anyone he has struck!" Jiang Tianlong said with pride.

Jiu Sha did not expect Jiang Tianlong to produce a life-and-death contract, his expression turned ugly.

The Martial Artist life-and-death contract!

Once both parties sign, they must fight to the death!

Until one of them dies!

No one is allowed to interfere!

Even oneself cannot do so!

Jiu Sha knew, this was Jiang Tianlong’s move to checkmate him, preventing him from intervening in the fight between Ye Wudao and Jiang Hao.

He had underestimated this old fox!

"Ye Wudao, I have already signed my name, you wouldn’t dare to refuse, would you?" After signing, Jiang Hao then threw the Martial Artist life-and-death contract in front of Ye Wudao, his face full of mockery.

"What a joke! Why would I not dare?" Ye Wudao signed his name on the Martial Artist life-and-death contract without hesitation.

An elder of the Jiang family took the contract and respectfully presented it to Jiang Tianlong standing by.

Jiang Tianlong looked at it and immediately showed a satisfied expression; "Hehe, the Martial Artist life-and-death contract is now officially in effect, the battle between Jiang Hao and Ye Wudao begins this instant, to the death!"

Speaking of which, he purposefully glanced at Jiu Sha; "No one is allowed to interfere, or they will be exterminated by heaven and earth!"

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