My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 729 - 730: Li Gui Meets Li Kui

Chapter 729: Chapter 730: Li Gui Meets Li Kui

Whoosh!

A single stone stirred up a thousand ripples!

Everyone turned around and saw four people approaching, radiating murderous intent. Leading them was a man dressed in black, Ye Wudao himself.

"Holy shit, who is he?"

"How come he looks exactly like CEO Ye Wudao!"

The impostor Ye Wudao on the stage changed his expression and immediately said to Du Han beside him, "Don’t worry, stick to the plan!"

Whew!

The fake Ye Wudao let out a sigh of relief, looked at Ye Wudao with a sneer, and threatened, "Who is this Li Gui daring to impersonate me?"

"Impersonate you? You’re not worthy," Ye Wudao said with disdain in his eyes.

"Someone, seize this guy at once!" The fake Ye Wudao, angered, waved his hand.

In an instant, hundreds of Tian Dao Group’s bodyguards charged toward Ye Wudao.

"Thinking you can touch my junior brother? You’re not fit for it!" Lei Fen roared as he threw a punch.

Boom!

A terrifying sound resonated, and hundreds of bodyguards were blasted away, spitting blood and passing out.

The entire place was in an uproar!

The fake Ye Wudao turned deathly pale, astonished by the terrifying strength of this man!

At that moment, a martial expert behind him stepped forward and angrily said to Lei Fen, "I am the fifth-ranked Saint Heir of Kunlun, Lei Fen. And who are you, boy?"

"Ha, you’re Lei Fen? Then who am I?" Lei Fen sneered, clutching his thunderous tiger spear.

"I’m the sixth-ranked Saint Heir of Kunlun, Li Dagang. You’ve heard of me, right?" a skinny martial expert said haughtily to Li Dagang.

"I’ve heard of Li Dagang, big and formidable, not some skinny monkey like you!" Li Dagang scorned.

"I, I purposely lost weight!" the skinny one’s face turned pale as he hurriedly defended himself.

The last expert, who carried a sword on his back, declared proudly, "I am the second-ranked Saint Heir of Kunlun, Yan Donglai—surely, no one here does not know my name, right?"

"Heh, sorry, never heard of you." Yan Donglai crossed his arms with a playful smile.

"Mr. President, what exactly is going on here?"

"We’re all confused!" Curious faces amongst Tian Dao Group’s employees.

The fake Ye Wudao, infuriated and exacerbated, said, "These people are devils sent by Satan—impersonating me and my friend to steal everyone’s bonus. Don’t fall for it!"

Whoosh!

In an instant, all the employees of Tian Dao Group stared hostilely at Ye Wudao and his three companions.

Ye Wudao slowly took out a purple token from his body and said, "Everybody, look clearly, what is this?"

An old employee of Tian Dao Group looked up, terrified, and said, "This is the Tian Dao Order!"

The next moment, the old employee excitedly knelt down and said, "Greetings, young master!"

Many employees knelt down!

"Mr. Du, this..." The fake Ye Wudao couldn’t sit still anymore, looking nervously at Du Han beside him.

Du Han, his face frosty, angrily decreed, "Don’t be deceived by him! Not only did this person impersonate our CEO Ye Wudao, he even dared to produce a fake Tian Dao Order. He deserves to die! Someone, kill him!"

As the vice president of Tian Dao Group, Du Han had a high reputation and was surrounded by his men, prompting many to pick up their weapons and attack Ye Wudao.

Watching this scene unfold, the fake Ye Wudao revealed a cold smirk, "Still, Mr. Du, you are clever, using this trick to lure the real Ye Wudao here and trap him!"

"Hehe, indeed. I’ve already received confirmed information! Ye Lingtian is trapped in the Demon Gate and can’t get away. To take control of Tian Dao Group, we must cut ties with the Ye family!" Du Han chuckled coldly.

"With so many people here, Ye Wudao and his few companions are isolated and undoubtedly doomed!" the fake Ye Wudao said smugly.

Ye Wudao slowly put away the Tian Dao Order and shook his head.

"Junior brother, what should we do now?" the three companions of Yan Donglai asked.

"Be cautious, many people are being misled," Ye Wudao said.

Yan Donglai’s three companions nodded.

Just then, thousands of Tian Dao Group’s employees charged at them.

Lei Fen sneered, swinging his spear, immediately sending hundreds flying.

Li Dagang’s combat strength was impressive; with one punch, nearly a hundred people fell to the ground.

Yan Donglai was even more exaggerated; many couldn’t even get close to him before falling to the ground.

The entire scene was shocking!

"Holy crap, aren’t they too terrifying!"

"They’re all pseudo-Saint level powerhouses!" All employees of Tian Dao Group showed fear.

"The three of us will be your opponents!" Just then, three fake Kunlun Saint Heirs charged forward, each radiating a formidable aura, all displaying the strength of fifth-grade pseudo-saints.

"It’s the three Kunlun Saint Sons!"

"We are saved." Many despairing Tian Dao Group employees said excitedly.

"Merely third or fourth-grade inferior pseudo-Saints daring to impersonate us?" Yan Donglai scoffed.

"I didn’t kill anyone just now, my hands are itching for action!" Li Dagang said.

"Perfect for a sacrifice to my blade!" Lei Fen’s eyes gleamed with a fierce killing intent.

"Die!" The three fake Kunlun Saint Sons charged over.

"The one to die should be you!" Lei Fen’s spear swept across, severely injuring the fake Kunlun Saint Sons.

"Li Dagang, die!" A thin man resembling a monkey sneaked up behind Li Dagang, raised his dagger and viciously stabbed into Li Dagang’s body, his face displaying a smug grin.

"Hey, didn’t you eat? You didn’t even pierce through my skin!" Li Dagang said.

What?

The fake Kunlun Saint Son’s pupils dilated, seeing that his dagger hadn’t even pierced through Li Dagang’s skin, he trembled with fear and hastily fled.

"Trying to run?" Li Dagang stretched out a large hand, grabbed the fake Kunlun Saint Son with one hand, exerted force with his fingers, and with a snap, the neck was instantly broken.

"Such trash!" Li Dagang said disdainfully.

"Second elder, third elder!" The last remaining fake Kunlun Saint Son, a master in his own right and a sixth-grade pseudo-Saint, saw this and his pupils flared with anger.

"You must be the notorious Jia brothers, right? Previously stole treasures from the Kunlun scripture vault, didn’t expect you to have run to the US," Yan Donglai looked at the last man and said indifferently.

Hiss!

Jia Big Brother was shocked, and said, "How do you know us? Who, who exactly are you?"

"I don’t change my name, nor my surname, Kunlun—Yan Donglai!" Yan Donglai crossed his arms and said lightly.

Boom!

The Yan Donglai!

The second ranked Kunlun Saint Son!

Jia Big Brother’s heart was storming, his face stricken with extreme fear! He, of course, had heard of Yan Donglai’s great reputation, the sword god of the younger generation in Kunlun, with a terrifying combat strength, able to push over all under the peak pseudo-Saints!

Run!

Without any hesitation, Jia Big Brother turned and fled, cursing as he went.

Damned knife!

To actually encounter the real Kunlun Saint Son!

And it’s the second-ranked Yan Donglai!

"Trying to run? Hehe, leave your life behind." Yan Donglai gave a slight smile and slowly extended his fingers, gently closing them.

"Sword One!"

"Sword Two!"

"Sword Three!"

In an instant, the Sword Box on his back automatically opened, and three swords flew out, swish, swish, swish, the three swords stabbed into Jia Big Brother.

Spurt!

Jia Big Brother spat out blood and fell heavily to the ground, his face filled with fear, begging for mercy; "Lord Yan, spare my life, don’t kill me!"

The entire scene was shocked!

"What the hell, the three Kunlun Saint Sons failed?"

"I feel like those three weren’t real, but impostors."

"I have that feeling too." Many Tian Dao Group employees speculated.

Yan Donglai, with hands behind his back, said indifferently; "Then you tell me, who exactly are we?"

"You, you are..." Jia Big Brother was just about to speak when suddenly, the fake Ye Wudao picked up a knife and directly hacked Jia Big Brother.

"Ah!" Jia Big Brother breathed his last.

"You are of course fake!" the fake Ye Wudao said with hostility, immediately swinging his sword and rallying, "Brothers of Tian Dao Group, follow me, let’s kill these four Li Gui!"

However, no one stepped forward.

The employees of Tian Dao Group weren’t fools; even if they were slow, they figured out the tricks at this moment!

"I am President Ye Wudao, how dare you not follow my orders?" the fake Ye Wudao threatened.

Just then, an old employee said, "If you are really the young master, then why don’t you have the Tian Dao Order?"

"That’s right, and your three Kunlun brothers seem too weak, don’t they?" another young employee questioned.

"I, I, I..." the fake Ye Wudao stuttered incoherently.

Seeing this, Ye Wudao couldn’t help but laugh, "Hehe, can’t pretend any longer, the fox’s tail is showing, isn’t it?"