My wife who comes from a wealthy family Chapter 138 - 138 139 The Purpose of Xia Wuwei

138: Chapter 139 The Purpose of Xia Wuwei 138: Chapter 139 The Purpose of Xia Wuwei Crack!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the war blade in Lin Zhan’s hand broke into pieces.

“My, my blade!” Lin Zhan, staring at the broken half of his sword in his hand, had a look of extre horror in his eyes as his body trembled.

At this mont, he suddenly had an epiphany about why Master Xia said it was for his protection!

He was not just any remnant of the Northern King’s Palace!

He was the young master of the Northern King’s Palace!

How could he, a re ordinary elder of the dark forces, possibly capture him?

Regret, annoyance, panic…

Lin Zhan’s face was filled with these emotions.

With things as they were, Lin Zhan took a deep breath and said, “I admit defeat.

Kill or mutilate , I will comply.”

Ye Wudao asked with interest at the corner of his mouth, “You’re not afraid to die?”

“What’s there to fear in death?

I only regret encountering you too soon,” Lin Zhan said with a bitter smile.

As the youngest elder of the dark forces, his talent was exceptional.

In the future, he would surely beco a senior elder of the dark forces!

Perhaps even achieve higher!

“I’ll give you a chance to live,” Ye Wudao said indifferently.

What?!’

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhan’s eyes flashed with shock, then he asked, “What do I need to do?”

“I do enjoy dealing with smart people,” Ye Wudao said with a slight smile, pointing at Long Xiang beside him, “Kill this son of a bitch, and you’re free to go.”

Kill Long Xiang!

Lin Zhan’s expression changed; he was filled with rage towards Long Xiang.

If it weren’t for this guy calling for help, he wouldn’t have provoked a terrifying person like Ye Wudao and nearly lost his life.

Seeing Lin Zhan’s terrifying gaze, Long Xiang said with a face full of fear, “Brother, you, you can’t kill !”

“Long Xiang, I don’t want to kill you either, but if you have to bla soone, bla yourself for provoking soone you shouldn’t have!” Lin Zhan said, picking up the broken sword in his hand.

Crack!

A spray of fresh blood.

Long Xiang’s body fell to the ground, severed from his torso.

After killing Long Xiang, Lin Zhan left without another word.

Just as Lin Zhan was leaving, a sharp weapon suddenly pierced through his chest.

“Pu!” Lin Zhan spat out blood and clutched the bloody weapon in shock, “This is Xia family’s Life-Stealing Dart…”

He turned his head, looking at Xia Wuwei with utter shock, then collapsed heavily onto the ground.

He never would have guessed that Xia Wuwei would kill him even in his dying monts.

“Brother, you killed soone!” Xia Shiqi exclaid in shock.

“If the grass is not removed by its roots, when the spring breeze blows, it will grow again,” Xia Wuwei said flatly.

Ye Wudao gave a thumbs up, “Uncle-in-law, you really kill without batting an eye!”

Xia Wuwei, speechless, retorted, “Isn’t it just to clean up the ss?

Once your identity as the young master of the Northern King’s Palace is revealed, the dark forces will rally all their strength against you!

Even if you really survive, can you guarantee my sister will not be implicated?”

Ye Wudao nodded, “If it’s underhanded tactics, it’s indeed difficult to guard against them.”

With that, Ye Wudao tossed a beer to Xia Wuwei.

“Uncle-in-law, this one’s to you!” Ye Wudao picked up a beer and downed it in one go.

Seeing this, Xia Wuwei also drank his in one go.

The two n exchanged a smile as if affirming their newfound understanding and respect for each other.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Ouyang Na hurriedly smiled and said, “Let’s switch to a clean private room; this one is all bloody, too dirty!”

“Sure!”

“Today is Sister Yueli’s birthday,” Xia Shiqi and Xu Yuanyuan said.

Soon, they moved to a new private room.

Su Yueli and Xu Yuanyuan, the two girls, sang, their voices lodious.

However, as soon as Xia Shiqi began to sing, she captivated everyone’s ears.

“So beautiful!”

“It’s even better than studio singing,” Su Yueli and Xu Yuanyuan were both enchanted by the singing.

The three girls chatted and sang, creating a lively atmosphere.

Ye Wudao and Xia Wuwei, anwhile, were downing bottles of beer, with at least forty or fifty bottles scattered at their feet.

“By the way, uncle-in-law, what brings you to Jiang Hai?

It can’t just be to beat up, can it?” Ye Wudao asked with a smile.

“That’s one reason, and there’s another,” Xia Wuwei said, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, “I’m here to hunt down a bastard!”

“Who?” Ye Wudao asked curiously.

“This person is nicknad the ‘Evil Monk,’ a heinous monk who was expelled from his sect for killing his master.

During his ti prowling around the Capital City, he stole an ancient lamp worth a fortune from my Xia family and also killed dozens of my family’s guards.

According to intelligence, his last known whereabouts were in Jiang Hai, and my father sent to investigate!” Xia Wuwei explained.

“I see,” Ye Wudao nodded.

“This Evil Monk is a hidden master, but he has a weakness!” Xia Wuwei said.

“What weakness?” Ye Wudao asked curiously.

“The Evil Monk has a great lust for won and targets particularly attractive young girls.

It’s said that dozens of girls have fallen victim to him, their whereabouts unknown,” Xia Wuwei said.

“Let catch him, and I’ll smash his skull!” Ye Wudao said angrily.

At that mont, the atmosphere in the private room seed to quiet down.

Su Yueli and the other two girls turned pale, shivering and looking anxious.

“Heavens, such a terrifying evil monk!”

“I’m afraid to walk ho alone at night now…”

“Wu wu, so am I…”

Seeing the three girls looking scared, Ye Wudao couldn’t help but say with a laugh, “Don’t be afraid, your man will protect you!”

At the bar entrance.

A middle-aged monk in red robes, appearing benign and gentle yet with a vicious scar on his forehead, implored, “Amitabha, may this humble monk be allowed to co in for a bowl of wine?”