My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 86 - 87: Disabling Your Cultivation

Chapter 86: Chapter 87: Disabling Your Cultivation

Who?

All eyes turned toward the entrance of the bar, where a young man in white stood, his presence radiating an aura of lethality.

The man was none other than Ye Wudao, who had hurried over.

Ouyang Na looked up and upon seeing Ye Wudao come to her rescue, her beautiful eyes shimmered with hope, "Mr. Ye... Ye Wudao..."

"So you’re the man behind Blood Rose, huh? Haha, kill him for me. I want him to understand that a woman like Rose is not something a piece of trash like him can covet!" Centipede sneered with laughter.

"You little punk, die!" An assassin charged at Ye Wudao with his blade.

"Seeking death!" Ye Wudao’s body flashed as he easily dodged the attack, his right hand effortlessly seizing the assassin’s neck, lifting him straight off the ground.

The assassin’s eyes were filled with terror, his face turning purple as he gasped for air.

"Die!" Ye Wudao’s fingers were like dragon claws as he instantly snuffed out the killer’s life.

Upon witnessing Ye Wudao’s killing, all the remaining assassins grew vigilant.

Centipede’s face darkened like still waters as he spoke coldly, "You little punk, daring to kill my people. You’ve got quite the nerve, huh?"

Ye Wudao ignored him and instead focused on the fallen Blood Rose, asking, "Ouyang Na, are you alright?"

"Cough, I’m... I’m fine."

Ouyang Na, unable to hide her agitation, glanced at the fierce-looking Centipede with worry in her eyes, "Mr. Ye, please be careful. That man is called Centipede, one of the top ten golden assassins of the Assassination Hall. He has assassinated two first-grade Grandmasters!"

Ye Wudao turned around, his whole being exuding an air of royal dominance, as he spoke arrogantly, "Haha, even if he’s a mere golden assassin, even if Hall Master Tiancan himself were here, I’d still kill them just the same!"

Yue Wudao’s words instantly infuriated Centipede!

"You brat, aren’t you a bit too arrogant? Even mighty masters who are fourth or fifth-grade Grandmasters wouldn’t dare to make such a boastful claim!" Centipede was immediately enraged. After all, Hall Master Tiancan was a true powerhouse, a top twenty assassin in Dragon Country!

"Haha, ignorance!" Ye Wudao scoffed.

"Someone, kill this little punk!" Centipede waved his hand.

"Yes!" Over ten subordinates lunged at Ye Wudao in unison.

Each one of them was at least a bronze-level assassin, and not lacking in silver-level assassins either, with impeccable coordination. Even a peak-level Vital Energy Martial Artist wouldn’t dare to confront them head-on.

Seeing this, Ye Wudao’s eyes flashed with disdain.

Bang!

Bang!

Several dull thuds echoed, followed by a series of agonizing screams. Dozens of assassins hadn’t even come close to Ye Wudao before they were all sent flying back, crashing hard onto the ground.

Every assassin bore fatal wounds, killed by a single blow!

"My God, he’s so strong!"

"He’s not just a Vital Energy Martial Artist, he’s a Martial Arts Grandmaster!" The two remaining silver badge assassins were written with fear in their eyes.

"Lord Centipede, let’s retreat!" The two silver badge assassins spoke with trembling voices.

Although Centipede was a first-grade Grandmaster, he was an assassin and not adept at open combat.

His eyes seething with rage, Centipede spat out a harsh threat, "You punk, you may be strong, but after killing so many of us, the Assassination Hall won’t let you off! Let’s go!"

Ye Wudao sneered, "Thinking of leaving? Did you ask for my permission?"

After speaking, Ye Wudao used his foot to flick up a dagger from the ground.

Whoosh!

The dagger turned into a bolt of lightning, piercing through the necks of the two silver badge assassins in succession.

"Pfft! Pfft!" The two silver badge assassins spewed blood and died on the spot.

"You!!" Centipede was utterly shocked.

"You’re next!" Ye Wudao said indifferently.

Centipede knew that there could be no peaceful end to the day’s events, the only option left was a bloody battle to carve out a path to survival.

Centipede slowly drew a snake-shaped black blade from his waist, giving a cold laugh, "Brat, this snake blade was a gift from the Hall Master. It’s coated with the venom of more than a dozen poisonous snakes. Vital Energy Martial Artists die upon touch, and even Martial Arts Grandmasters get injured. Today, I’ll use this blade to take your little life!"

After speaking, Centipede’s body flashed as he launched an attack on Ye Wudao.

Whoosh!

His speed was extremely fast, clearly a notch above the previously encountered silver badge assassins!

"Mr. Ye, be careful!" Ouyang Na, knowing Centipede’s prowess, couldn’t help but worry.

Ye Wudao stood in his spot, unmoved.

"Haha, you little punk, got stunned? Too bad it’s too late for you, die!" Centipede had already appeared before Ye Wudao, swinging his blade toward Ye Wudao’s neck, aiming to take his life with one stroke.

Boom!

The centipede viciously chopped down onto Ye Wudao, and a triumphant smile immediately spread across his face, "Haha, you little brat, you’re undoubtedly going to die!"

However, the next second, his pupils suddenly contracted as Ye Wudao’s figure slowly faded away.

"Afterimage!" The centipede sharply inhaled in shock, his face full of astonishment.

Afterimage is a phenomenon where the speed is so fast that by the time a person has left their spot, their shadow has yet to catch up.

This was a technique only a first-rank Grandmaster could execute!

But the centipede was experienced, he sneered with a slight movement of his ears, "Behind me, die!"

After he spoke, the centipede chopped backwards.

And again, another afterimage dissipated.

"Two afterimages!" Now the centipede was in complete panic, being able to deploy two afterimages was enough evidence that Ye Wudao was a second-rank Martial Arts Grandmaster.

Damn it!

He had really hit an iron plate today!

Regret flashed across the centipede’s face, but there was no time for remorse. His ears twitched as he sensed Ye Wudao’s presence to his left.

He sneered, "I’ve caught you!"

Then, he viciously chopped down.

Boom!

Yet another afterimage dissipated!

"Hiss, three, three afterimages!" The centipede’s face was filled with terror; to produce three afterimages, only a third-rank Grandmaster could achieve such a feat.

"I’m right behind you!" At that moment, a mocking voice came from behind him.

"Die!" The centipede ferociously swung his serpent blade, and at such a close distance, Ye Wudao had no chance of dodging.

Boom!

Ye Wudao’s five fingers firmly grasped the serpent blade.

"Haha, you little brat, so what if you’re a third-rank Grandmaster? My serpent blade is fatal upon contact, injurious with a mere touch; you’re dead for sure!" The centipede revealed a smug smile, thinking that if he killed a third-rank Grandmaster, he could surely shake the entire Assassination Hall, and perhaps the Hall Master himself would reward him.

But the next second made the centipede’s eyes bulge in disbelief.

Ye Wudao exerted force with his fingers, crushing the serpent blade as easily as a dragon claw would.

"This piece of trash blade dares to harm me?" Ye Wudao’s voice carried disdain.

Boom!

Fear spread across the centipede’s horrified face as he took involuntary steps backward.

"Who, who exactly are you?" The centipede’s mind was in chaos.

"My name is not something you’re worthy of knowing!" Ye Wudao’s body flashed, multiple afterimages overlapped each other, and he instantly appeared in front of the centipede.

So fast!

The centipede only saw a white flash before his eyes; he could not make out anything.

Boom!

Ye Wudao’s fingers, akin to the scythe of the Grim Reaper, effortlessly gripped the centipede’s neck, lifting him off the ground.

"Let, let me go!!" The centipede struggled in vain, his face turning the color of eggplant as his eyes filled with terror.

"Want to live? I grant you that!"

Ye Wudao released his grasp, and the moment the centipede landed, he struck out with a palm as majestic as a flood dragon emerging from the sea, revealing an utterly overbearing aura.

"Crushing Palm!"

Ye Wudao’s palm landed heavily on the centipede, and the terrifying force dispelled his inner energy from his dantian and limbs, his peak inner strength instantly scattered.

"No, please don’t!" The centipede spat out blood, slamming hard onto the ground, his face stupefied.

In just that one second, he went from being the Assassination Hall’s most promising killer to an utterly insignificant commoner!

The greater the power, the more devastating the fall!

"Why, why didn’t you kill me?" The centipede showed a look of despair; being crippled was a thousand times more painful than death itself!

Just a second ago, he was a lofty gold medal assassin, and now he feared even the most useless iron-ranked killers of the Assassination Hall would not take him seriously!

Ye Wudao, with hands clasped behind his back, said indifferently, "Heh, I’m sparing your dog’s life to send a message. Tell Tian Can that if he dares to lay a hand on Ouyang Na again, this will be his fate!"

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