C12 Cut Meat to Feed the Dog

That evening, Yeh Wuxie returned to the Yeh Family. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw that Old Master Yeh and Zi Meng were anxiously waiting for something. Seeing that Yeh Wuxie had returned, the two of them immediately relaxed.

"Brat, you're finally back." Old Master Yeh cursed.

Ever since Yeh Wuxie displayed the fourth layer of the Free and Unrestrained Wu Steel Sword Technique, Yeh Wuxie had obtained a privilege to leave the Ye Residence alone, as long as he could return home on the same day. Yeh Wuxie was extremely excited at that time, he knew that his grandparents doted on him, so he let him stay at home.

"I went to see the snow today, so I came back late. Grandpa and Grandma, grandson is already so old, so you don't have to worry about me. What are you afraid of happening at Yanjing?" Yeh Wuxie was very filial. He knew their worries, so he comforted them.

Although Yeh Wuxie appeared to be arrogant and despotic in front of others, he was actually so obedient in front of Yeh Juntian and Zi Meng. Even though Yeh Wuxie seemed to be arrogant and domineering in front of others, he was actually so obedient in front of Yeh Juntian and Zi Meng.

Of course, this was only what Zi Meng and the others thought.

"It's good that you're back." Zi Meng could be said to be his protective card. No matter what he did, every time Old Master Yeh went into a rage, as long as Zi Meng glared at him, nothing would happen to him.

"You're about to be eleven years old, and your Yanjing Institution will start tomorrow. Since you don't want to stay at home, then go and stay there." Old Master Yeh suddenly said.

Yanjing Institution was the place where Great Yan Country fostered talent. Even though it was called Yanjing Institution, it was still quite a distance from the gathering of Yanjing. It resided in a large city that was a hundred kilometers away from Yanjing — Purple Haze City.

"Yanjing Institution?" Yeh Wuxie frowned and shouted, "I don't want to go to that crappy place."

My base camp is at Yanjing, and if you want me to go there, then you'll need to worry about the situation here. It's a lot of trouble, this is what Yeh Wuxie was thinking at the moment, he originally planned to go to Purple Gold Manor in three days time, so it looks like this matter has been postponed.

Although the current Yeh Wuxie could arrive in the time it took to burn an incense stick to burn, he didn't want to be so busy wandering between the two cities, so he immediately rejected Yeh Juntian's decision.

"What did you say?" Old Master Yeh suddenly shouted angrily, "The Royal Academy, and actually, this brat can be insulted, it's so infuriating. Stinky brat, today I will definitely teach you a lesson."

"Grandmother." Yeh Wuxie cried out. The amulet instantly appeared in front of Yeh Wuxie to protect him. Zi Meng glared at him and Yeh Juntian became as obedient as a cat.

Then, Zi Meng said affectionately: "Wuxie, this time Grandma is not going to care about you. You have to go to Yanjing Institution, all the noble sons and daughters of our Great Yan Country are going to study there. When you grow up, you should know everyone else, right?"

"Alright, then I'll go over tomorrow." He knew that there was no way he could solve this issue no matter what he said this time. At worst, he could just go to Yanjing Institution and secretly return to the Financial Villa. As long as he went to the most prosperous street in Yanjing — Fallen Street, who wouldn't know him? Of course, Yeh Wuxie could only think about it.

Moreover, even if they didn't attend class every day, those teachers probably didn't want to bother with them and could just do whatever they wanted.

Furthermore, with Yeh Wuxie's current cultivation, it would be fine to fool him about reading books. Perhaps there would be an unexpected surprise.

"Wuxie, you don't have to worry. Grandmother knows that you like to practice the sword, so she registered for your Swordsman class. Didn't you train your Unfettered Wu Steel Sword to the fourth level?" Grandmother knows that you can definitely bring back a young daughter-in-law. " Zi Meng squinted her eyes and said to Yeh Wuxie with a smile.

Yeh Wuxie's whole body shivered as he shivered. He thought to himself, "How could Grandma have such thoughts?"

"Wujian will go with you. By the way, didn't Wujian go out with you?" Why didn't you come back with me? " Yeh Juntian looked around and saw no sign of Yeh Wujian.

"Oh, right. I saw his distant relatives on the road today, so I came back tomorrow." Yeh Wuxie said casually.

At this time, in another courtyard within Yanjing, there were no signboard outside the courtyard. However, the manor was brightly lit, and was bustling with noise and excitement.

Suddenly, a black shadow came to the entrance of the courtyard, behind him were ten black dogs, each of them extremely vicious. As soon as they saw the guards guarding the entrance, they rushed forward like they had seen food.

The person who came was Yeh Wujian, who came to avenge his family.

"Halt, who are you?" The two guards noticed that something was wrong and immediately tried to stop them. The swords at their waists clanged and they instantly slashed at the ten mad dogs that were charging at them.

"Kill your men!" Yeh Wujian was cold and emotionless, exuding a formless killing intent. The surrounding cold air surged, and his eyes were bloodshot. It was obvious that the evil aura that Yeh Wujian had accumulated for three years was being vented out like a flood, with an unstoppable momentum.

The two guards' legs trembled, as if disobeying orders, and immediately fell down. Suddenly, the two dropped the weapons in their hands, and simultaneously held their necks, the two Blood Sword s shot into the sky like fountains.

The ten mad dogs immediately pounced on the two of them.

"Who is it?" The commotion outside the yard was too loud, and it had already woken up the people in the yard, not to mention Yeh Wujian did not even manage to control his emotions.

"Bam!"

The gate was pushed open and dozens of people rushed out of the yard, instantly surrounding Yeh Wuxie.

"Today is the day that the Tiger Head Gang is eliminated." Yeh Wuxie held a black dagger in his right hand that was about one feet and seven inches long. The sword emitted a chilling aura and it was a condensed killing intent. It was obvious that this black sword had swallowed the blood of countless people.

Holding the ten mad dogs with his left hand, drops of liquid flowed out from their mouths. The liquid, under the light of the lanterns, appeared even more bewitching and scarlet.

Immediately, the hearts of many people turned cold. That was actually blood. Several people looked towards the door. The bodies of the guards that were originally standing guard outside had long been riddled with countless holes, and it was a sight to behold.

"Such a vicious brat, such an arrogant brat!" This was what everyone was thinking at the moment, but a few people couldn't help but say it out loud.

"Big brother, he seems to be the brat that escaped three years ago." Suddenly, a few people recognized Yeh Wujian. He was one of the six people that chased him that day. Two of them were pushed off the cliff by him, and the other four were still alive and well in front of Yeh Wujian.

"There's a path to heaven, but you refuse to take it. Hell has no doors, yet you barged in. Brothers, scrape him alive!" The Sect Leader of the Tiger Head Gang shouted in anger as he took the lead to charge forward.

A thin and frail boy with yellow hair. To put it bluntly, he hadn't even had hair for a long time, yet he actually dared to come and challenge them. He was simply tired of living.

Three years ago, Yeh Wujian did not have the slightest ability to retaliate, and could only desperately run and hide. Three years later, with Yeh Wuxie's help, Yeh Wujian was already a Golden Dan Innate Expert and could only kill these Pre-Sky Realm martial artists as easily as cutting grass.

"Pfft!"

As expected, a sword mark appeared on the Tiger Head Gang's leader's body. A large chunk of flesh was cut off from his body and blood immediately spurted out. However, he did not die. It was clear that Yeh Wuxie did not kill him.

"Ah!" The Sect Leader let out a blood-curdling screech, looked at Yeh Wujian in shock, and said with a face full of disbelief, "How could that be?" "How can he be so strong!

"Humph!" With a snort, Yeh Wujian removed the arm of the gang leader with one sword strike. The ten mad dogs, after smelling the blood, instantly rushed forward. It had to be known that these were all wild dogs, and Yeh Wuxie was already prepared.

The members of the Tiger Head Gang who were prepared to kill Yeh Wujian were scared out of their wits when they saw how powerful Yeh Wujian was.

Seeing the ten mad dogs try to bite their leader's arm, many people trembled and fell to the ground in fright. Some people were scared to the point of shitting their pants, and some people even fainted on the spot.

"Pfft!"

Yeh Wujian chopped off the other arm of the Sect Leader again with his sword. When the ten mad dogs saw this, they instantly rushed towards the arm that had just fallen off. One must know that this was a big mouthful of fresh meat.

"Kill me, kill me!" The gang leader fell to his knees, unable to bear the torturous pain. If he wanted to live, he couldn't live; if he wanted to die, he couldn't die. He couldn't beg for death.

"It would be too easy to kill you." Yeh Wujian's eyes were bloodshot, the hatred in his heart had exploded to the extreme, thinking of his parents who used to be so doting on him, Yeh Wujian felt a burst of sobs in his heart, a sort of sadness lingered in his heart. He then glanced around and said: "None of you will be able to escape, I will slowly chop your flesh and chop them into minced meat to feed to the dogs!"

Following that, Yeh Wujian made another two slashes and cut off the Tiger Head Gang leader's legs. The rest of the gang members were frightened to the point that their faces turned purple.

However, Yeh Wujian didn't even give them a chance. With a few waves of sword qi, the two people, who almost ran to the door, instantly exploded and turned into blood mist.

After cultivating to the late stage of the third stage of Primeval Chaos Infinity Arts, Yeh Wujian was already equivalent to a gold-ranked Innate Ranker, so how could these little Rolos, who couldn't even be considered as precelestial, not even have the power to fight back.

However, Yeh Wujian didn't want them to die so easily. If he didn't cut them into pieces, he wouldn't be able to dispel the hatred in his heart. At this moment, the hostility accumulated over the years was finally released.

Yeh Wuhui and Yeh Wuqing, who saw this from the dark, were slightly moved. They never expected Yeh Wujian to be so terrifying. Even Yeh Wuqing, who was known to be ruthless, slightly frowned.

Of course, it wasn't that Yeh Wuqing felt sorry for those people from the Tiger Head Gang, but he noticed that Yeh Wujian seemed to be in the wrong.

When Yeh Wuqing was about to go down to stop Yeh Wujian, Yeh Wuhui suddenly grabbed Yeh Wuqing's shoulder and shook his head, "Let him vent his anger. I believe the young master has thought of it."

"Right." Yeh Wuqing nodded.

Just as Yeh Wuhui had said, Yeh Wuxie had already thought of it long ago. When the hatred and hostility in Yeh Wujian's heart was discovered, perhaps he would lose himself. That was why he sent Yeh Wuhui and Yeh Wuqing to protect him in the dark.

However, Yeh Wuxie also knew Yeh Wujian very well. Yeh Wuqing's willpower was beyond that of ordinary people. It could even be said to be extremely terrifying. He definitely wouldn't be blinded by hatred.

As expected, Yeh Wujian's bloodshot eyes gradually regained its clarity. Looking at the scattered limbs, Yeh Wujian did not show any mercy.

Almost two hours later, almost all of the members of the Tiger Head Gang were dismembered by Yeh Wujian. Blood flowed like a river, dyeing the entire yard in a dazzling scarlet color.

Waves of blood mist spread out. Yeh Wujian glanced at the ten mad dogs. Some of them were already full and were standing 30 feet away from Yeh Wujian. The murderous aura from Yeh Wujian's body scared them away.

There were also a few mad dogs with particularly strong appetite that were still desperately eating the meat. The scene was very bloody.

"Ah …"

Suddenly, Yeh Wujian howled towards the sky and the sound resonated through the entire courtyard. His body was already covered with blood, and his jet-black hair was in a mess.

Yeh Wuhui and Yeh Wuqing, who were not far away, suddenly stared in astonishment in the direction of Yeh Wujian. They looked at Yeh Wujian in disbelief.