FVN Chapter 49 The Assassinated Assassin
Chapter 49 The Assassinated Assassin
"Crack!"
"Ah! It hurts so much!"
Just when everyone was at a standoff, it was Zhao Qingyun who once again had his only remaining arm stepped on and broken by Ye Jiu, unleashing a series of exhausted roars.
Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and their gazes towards Ye Ling were filled with a hint of astonishment and uncertainty.
Why was this guy so calm in the presence of so many influential families and people from Medicine God Sect? Could it be that he had some reliance?
Ye Jiu's unrestrained actions cast a layer of doubt in everyone's minds.
"What? Afraid to make a move?"
Ye Ling said with a light laugh, his words filled with scorn.
They might not take action, but that didn't mean Ye Ling wouldn't!
Ye Jiu ignored Zhao Qingyun, who had already turned into a cripple on the ground, and appeared directly at the entrance of the hospital room.
"Daring to threaten the lord, you deserve to die!"
With cold eyes sweeping over the bodyguards and martial artists blocking the hospital room, Ye Jiu spoke coldly.
Everyone's hearts trembled, involuntarily moving away from the door of the hospital room!
But as they retreated, Ye Jiu certainly wasn't going to let them get their way!
Ye Jiu grabbed the neck of the person closest to him and lifted him up.
"Ye Ling, this is a hospital..."
"Ye Jiu, watch the impact!"
Hearing Su Rou's concerned voice, Ye Ling said with a smile.
Understanding her, Ye Jiu abandoned the idea of twisting the man's neck and instead punched him in the abdomen.
"Uh..."
The man's pupils constricted violently, and the blood that should have spurted from his mouth, being choked by Ye Jiu, instead overflowed from the corner of his mouth!
"Today the lord has no intention of killing, consider yourselves lucky!"
"Anyone who dares to stand in the lord's way will be killed without mercy!"
Ye Jiu tossed the man aside and said indifferently.
The already fearful crowd, now enveloped by Ye Jiu's imposing manner, dared not block the hospital room door anymore.
The martial artists and bodyguards scattered, voluntarily clearing a path.
Ye Ling, holding Su Rou, walked out of the hospital room, followed by Ye Jiu and Yan Jidao.
As they left the hospital room, Yan Jidao suddenly turned to look at the people from Medicine God Sect and said coldly, "Greed exceeding grasp is like a snake swallowing an elephant, you will regret what you did today."
As soon as his words fell, Ye Ling vanished from the spot.
Meanwhile, outside the villa's boundary wall, a shadow moved eerily forward like a ghost.
A moment later, this ghost-like figure leaped up and vaulted over the wall, entering the courtyard!
Ye Ling was standing quietly in the courtyard, watching the figure that had climbed over the wall.
"Breaking into someone's home in the middle of the night is hardly a good habit."
This sudden voice made the ghost-like figure tremble violently.
He spun around, his eyes fixated on Ye Ling.
This was a middle-aged man, about forty, with a complexion pale as paper. Coupled with his all-black attire, he indeed resembled a ghost!
He stared fixedly at Ye Ling and asked, "Your vital energy is very strong, perfect for nourishing my precious!"
"You do have quite an appetite, though I wonder if you and your precious can actually swallow it?"
Ye Ling shook his head with a smile, spoke lightly.
The man arched his eyebrows, surprise flickering in his eyes, then suddenly leaped toward Ye Ling.
"Lacking self-awareness..."
Watching the man lunging at him, Ye Ling muttered disdainfully.
Just as the man was about to make contact, Ye Ling suddenly raised a hand and extended a finger toward the man!
"Swoosh!"
A force shot out from his fingertip, instantly piercing the man's brow.
"Thud!"
The man fell to the ground, lifeless.
"Sir, an assassin!"
Ye Jiu appeared beside Ye Ling, asking in a grave tone.
"It's already taken care of. See if he has anything on him that proves his identity,"
Hearing this, Ye Jiu bent down and searched the man.
A moment later, he held several pieces of yellow paper in his hand.
"Sir!"
Ye Ling took the yellow paper, and when he saw the densely packed symbols drawn on it, a shock flickered through his eyes.
"The Sinister Yin Sect! This organization that was supposed to have been destroyed, how has it reappeared, and in Gusu too?"
Ye Ling murmured to himself, his words tinged with confusion.