On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

"Either get out and never set foot in the Ye family again, or I'll kill you all today!"

Ye Fan added, "I don't want the entire Ye family and the Blood Robe Sect to become enemies because of this! If you insist on forcing me, then I'm sorry!"

The old man in the red robe's pupils suddenly dilated!

This sword intent...

This is not something a martial master could possess!

It's something even a Martial Venerable can't possess!

This is... the sword intent of a killing god!

The old man in the red robe didn't speak; his back was already soaked with cold sweat. "Let's go!"

Not daring to linger for even a moment, they led their men and rushed out of the Ye family's main hall!

I just stepped into the plaza outside the hall!

Ye Fan spat out, "Wang Danian, have your men throw out all the grenades!"

"yes!"

Wang Danian gave a low shout, having already prepared everything!

How could Ye Fan let the Blood Robe Sect members leave? The reason he threatened them to leave was simply to get them out of the hall so that the grenades wouldn't harm innocent people!

"Throw!"

Wang Danian gave the order!

Two thousand Imperial Guards were well-trained, and their arms swung out simultaneously!

Ten thousand grenades streaked across the sky, blotting out the sun!

The old man in the red robe had just rushed out of the hall when he looked up and his pupils exploded!

The sky was filled with countless black dots, like locusts passing by, falling densely!

"What is this?"

Three breaths.

Bang bang bang bang bang-!

The square outside the Ye family compound was instantly transformed into a living hell!

Flames shot skyward! A surge of air surged forth!

Ten thousand grenades detonated simultaneously, and the powder ground from the crystal cores of sixth-tier magical beasts released destructive energy, engulfing the entire square!

For the first few seconds, you could still hear the blood-clothed sect disciples screaming in agony!

Three breaths later.

Dead!

Utter silence!

Inside the hall, everyone in the Ye family was stunned!

Ye Zhendong's mouth was agape, but he couldn't utter a single word!

Ye Zhenxi's body was trembling, not from pain, but from fear!

Ye Zhennan sat down on the ground, muttering to himself, "What the hell is this?"

Even Ye Fu stared wide-eyed at the sea of ​​fire outside the door!

Motionless!

More than twenty Martial Grandmasters!

A ninth-tier Martial Grandmaster!

That's it...gone?

The dust and smoke slowly dissipated!

The square no longer exists!

Instead, there was a huge crater with a diameter of hundreds of feet, the bottom of which was charred black and filled with rolling heat waves!

No bodies found!

No limbs were found!

There's nothing there!

Only in the very center did half of the mangled body lie on the scorched earth!

The old man in the red robe was only left with his upper body!

Both legs and below the waist were completely gone, the cut surface was charred black, the internal organs were dragging on the ground, and blood was mixed with mud, which was shocking!

He's still alive!

The vitality of a ninth-level Martial Grandmaster far exceeds what ordinary people can imagine!

Ye Fan walked over.

Footsteps crunched on the scorched earth.

The old man in red robes struggled to raise his head, his eyes bloodshot, his voice hoarse and almost inaudible: "What...what kind of weapon is this...?"

Ye Fan squatted down and looked at him.

"you guess?"

Black blood trickled from the corner of the old man's mouth, and gurgling sounds came from his throat.

He wanted to curse, but could only manage a forced smile.

"Ye Fan...cough cough...this matter...is not over...the Blood-Clad Sect...will not let this go..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Ye Fan grabbed his neck!

"You talk too much nonsense!"

"Ah... what is this... my internal energy..."

The old man in the red robe was terrified; his body rapidly withered and turned into a corpse.

……

A thousand miles away, at the headquarters of the Blood-Clad Sect.

In a dimly lit, secret room, eighteen lamps were neatly arranged.

One of the lamps suddenly went out.

"Um?"

In the darkness, a pair of eyes opened.

"The Second Elder's lamp... went out?"

Footsteps sounded, and three figures converged from different directions.

"How is that possible? The second brother is a ninth-level Martial Grandmaster! Who in the entire Eastern Land could kill him?"

"Send someone to investigate! Immediately!"

"No matter who it is... the rules of the Blood Robe Sect state that whoever kills an elder of our Blood Robe Sect shall have their entire family wiped out!"

A chilling sound echoed in the sealed room.

……

The main hall of the Ye family.

Ye Fan withdrew his gaze and turned back.

Wang Danian had already led people to collect the bodies of the Ye family disciples, carrying them out one by one and arranging them neatly in the open space behind the mountain!

Ye Fan first set Ye Zhendong's bones, then treated the wound on Ye Zhenxi's face, and finally removed the bone fragments from Ye Zhennan's knee.

The three of them gasped in pain, but remained silent.

The way they looked at Ye Fan had completely changed.

It's no longer about looking after a junior!

Instead, they were looking at something...something they couldn't understand at all!

After treating the injuries of the three men, Ye Fan walked up to Ye Fu.

He knelt down, carefully pulled out the iron nail that was stuck in the old man's palm, took out some wound medicine, applied it, and wrapped it with a white cloth.

Ye Fu kept looking at him!

I watched it from beginning to end!

Ye Fu remained silent for a long time, unsure of what to say, before finally asking in a hoarse voice, "Vinnie... how is she?"

"You are not in mortal danger; recuperate at my residence!"

Ye Fu let out a long breath, and tears welled up in his cloudy old eyes!

Then there was a long silence!

"Xiao Fan..."

Ye Fu stretched out his uninjured hand and tremblingly touched Ye Fan's face!

Rough palms, carrying the unique warmth of an old person!

"You've suffered so much these past years... Grandpa is so sorry for you..."

Ye Fan didn't move.

Ye Fu's tears finally fell: "Back then, I didn't let you learn martial arts not because Grandpa was heartless... but because I was truly afraid you would die..."

"Those people said they would kill you if you showed even a trace of internal energy..."

"Grandpa would rather you live a carefree life as a spoiled brat, peacefully and safely... than see you follow in your father's footsteps..."

The old man's voice grew softer and softer, filled with increasing self-reproach!

Ye Fan grasped Ye Fu's hand: "Grandpa, I know."

Just a few words!

Ye Fu cried like a child.

The three Ye brothers were somewhat embarrassed. They had always thought that Ye Fan was an illegitimate child, disliked him, and even wished for his death!

Unexpectedly, this bastard child actually saved them today!

The three of them felt very uncomfortable!

After a moment, Ye Fan released his grip, his expression returning to calm.

"Grandpa, I have a few questions!"

Ye Fu rubbed his eyes and nodded.

"Is my father alive or dead?"

Ye Fu's body stiffened.

"Who is my mother? Where is she now?"

Ye Fu's lips began to tremble. He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word!

"They're not dead, right?"

Ye Fan's tone was very confident, "I can feel it!"

The hall was eerily quiet.

Ye Fu closed his eyes, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to deepen in an instant.

a long time.

"Xiao Fan...please...don't investigate anymore..."

Ye Fan frowned.

Ye Fu opened his eyes, and in those cloudy old eyes was a fear that Ye Fan had never seen before!

Not the fear I felt when facing the Blood-Clad Gate!

It's a deeper, more ingrained despair!

"You have no idea how terrifying those people are..."

Ye Fu grabbed Ye Fan's wrist with astonishing strength: "Even with the combined power of your Zhenbei Prince's Mansion and all the power of our reclusive Ye family, magnified tenfold... no, a hundredfold, those people could still wipe us out with a single finger..."

"grandfather!"

Ye Fan interrupted him, his voice not loud!

But with an unwavering determination, he declared: "I must find my parents, alive or dead!"

Ye Fu loosened his grip.

He felt as if all his strength had been drained away, and collapsed to the ground!

"You'll die... Xiao Fan... You'll die..."

Ye Fan stood up.

Looking down at this frail, broken old man who had done everything in his power to protect him!

"Grandpa, those people crippled your legs!"

"They caused my parents' lives to be in danger! They even poisoned me and forbade me from practicing martial arts!"

"Do you think I can pretend nothing happened?"

Ye Fu opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Ye Fan turned around and looked at the sky outside: "Blood debts must be repaid in blood!"