CHAPTER 2149: CHAPTER 2148: YE WUYOU WITHOUT A GOAL

Ye Family.

The Ye Family’s Ye Xiong is the Gang Leader of the Dragon Gate Magic Capital Branch, with the strength of an Earth Realm martial artist.

However, he’s only just reached the first stage of a Grandmaster.

He is over forty years old, and reaching the Earth Realm at his age is already considered very gifted.

Of course, compared to the freaks of this era, it’s clearly incomparable.

Like Lin Dong, who in his twenties, reached the tenth stage of a Grandmaster; even in ancient times, such existence was extremely rare. Only beings who dominated an era could achieve this.

The Hidden Clan’s prides, with countless resources piled up and their innate talents, clearly couldn’t be compared to Ye Xiong either.

But with such talent and strength, he can already dominate a region.

Even in some small countries overseas, he could suppress the entire Martial Arts World of a small nation.

Since Lin Dong’s ’death,’ Ye Xiong has secluded himself, constantly seeking a breakthrough.

As for Ye Wuyou, he has stayed in the Ye Family throughout.

He has been somewhat crushed.

Having always followed Lin Dong, he found it really hard to accept the news of Lin Dong’s death.

After Lin Dong ’died,’ he has been drowning his sorrows in wine, frequenting various bars and dancehalls. After getting drunk, he would indulge with those women over forty years old every night.

Completely indulging himself!

Ye Xiong, being in seclusion all this time, had no time to manage him.

Today, like always, Ye Wuyou went to the Bar to fool around for the night.

The next day, he finally returned to the Ye Residence.

Although he is a half-step Earth Realm martial artist, at the moment his complexion looked exceptionally poor, nothing like martial artists brimming with energy.

You could see both his eyes were like panda eyes, resembling a person excessively indulging in debauchery, looking perpetually sleepy.

Furthermore, because he drank too much wine, his mind was somewhat fuzzy.

When he entered, he was greeted by people from the Ye Residence.

His little aunt, upon seeing him in such a state, frowned and said, "Wuyou, why are you indulging in drinking again?"

"If you keep going like this every day, your Martial Way is going to utterly waste away. All your gifted Martial Arts ability will be wasted for nothing."

Since Ye Wuyou’s mother died early, his little aunt treated him especially well, like her own son.

Moreover, although his little aunt is forty years old, she has never married. She has always lived in the Ye Residence, raising him from a young age. Her feelings for him are extremely deep.

Seeing him like this, she was naturally very distressed and couldn’t help but scold him.

Ye Wuyou glanced at his little aunt, bitterly smiled, and said, "Aunt, it’s useless."

"Even someone like Little Dragon Lord, with such talent, reached the ninth stage Grandmaster martial artist, what’s the end result? Didn’t he still die?"

"I am far inferior to him in terms of Martial Arts talent. This lifetime, I probably won’t be able to reach that level. I can never avenge my Little Dragon Lord. Then, what’s the point of cultivating the Martial Way?"

"Even if I reached the Earth Realm, so what? Those people, killing me, would be as easy as pinching me to death."

"So, life is short, might as well enjoy it while it lasts. Hahaha, live in the moment and get drunk when there’s wine..."

As he spoke, he pulled out another bottle of liquor and started drinking.

His little aunt, seeing this, couldn’t help but feel distressed, saying, "Are you cultivating the Martial Way just for revenge?"

"Cultivating the Martial Way, there should be so many other things to do."

"Furthermore, even knowing that you can’t achieve Heavenly Realm martial artist status, you should still continue cultivating. How many can breakthrough to become Heavenly Realm martial artists in this world? Yet, doesn’t everyone continue cultivating? To chase that sliver of opportunity, you can’t give up..."

She tried earnestly to persuade him, however, Ye Wuyou at present just couldn’t listen.

He couldn’t listen to anything, only wanted to indulge in the moment, not thinking to cultivate martial arts at all.

Because his mindset was problematic, he felt that no matter how he cultivated, it was in vain.

The opponents were too strong, no matter how hard he tried it was useless.

His little aunt still wanted to say more, but at this moment, several powerful auras descended outside the Ye Residence.

It was Yevgeny Mele and others.

Besides Yevgeny Mele, a half-step Earth Realm martial artist, there was also an Elder Grandmaster martial artist from the Lin family, accompanied by eight masters.

This force, compared to those powerful forces, like the Dragon Country War Department, Dragon Country Martial Alliance, Nanyang Pill Alliance and the like, is not worth mentioning.

But, in Demon City, they’ve already proclaimed themselves kings.

Now in the Demon City’s Martial Arts World, even Earth Realm martial artists are hard to find, those who can contend with this power are few and far between.

At this moment, after Yevgeny Mele and the others arrived, a master who practiced the Sound Wave Technique, holding a bell, transmitted his voice using sound waves through the bell.

"Ye Family Head, Ye Xiong, Young Master Ye Wuyou, come out and meet your death!"

"Buzz～～～"

The Sound Wave Technique executed, and the power of the sound waves transmitted into the Ye Residence.

Faced with this Sound Wave power, martial artists are fine, utilizing Inner Qi to resist it.

As for ordinary people, they are directly eardrum-ruptured by this wave of sound.

All the Ye Residence’s glass was shattered by this sound wave, some cups and bowls inside the rooms weren’t spared either, all shattered by this indiscriminate power of the sound wave.

Ye Wuyou and his little aunt were in the courtyard of the Ye Residence at this moment, they immediately stepped out when they heard the sound.

Ye Wuyou still looked like he was drunk, even though someone broke into the Ye Family, his interest was still low.

Ye Wuyou’s little aunt was also a martial artist, but her strength was very lacking, merely a Martial Arts Master.

But at this moment, she stood in front of Ye Wuyou, questioning Yevgeny Mele’s group:

"This is the Ye Residence, who dares to behave recklessly here?"

As she spoke, Yevgeny Mele said nothing, and directly made a move.

"Looks quite good, though a bit older, but still charming. In the future, you’ll be my female slave."

With that, he moved suddenly, drawing her towards him with an invisible pull.

"Xuanxi Palm!"

This is a technique given to him by the Lin family.

This technique can draw things within a kilometer radius.

The more Inner Qi used, the stronger the pulling force. The higher the level of cultivation, the more precise the pulling force.

He has reached great accomplishment in cultivation, so when executed, the pulling force emanated from his palm, landing precisely on Ye Wuyou’s little aunt.

She let out a scream, her body ’whooshed’ forward and instantly reached Yevgeny Mele’s front, getting captured in his hand.

Ye Wuyou saw this, immediately sobering up, demanded, "Let her go!"

"You must be Young Master Ye Wuyou, right? People say you’re the most promising talent in the Demon City now, your future is boundless as a Grandmaster of the Ninth Stage."

"I, Yevgeny Mele, would like to test your strength."

Ye Wuyou was enraged, "Let her go now!"

"Hahaha, you’ve been in the Martial Arts World so long, don’t you know the saying? If you want something, show your strength." Yevgeny Mele, holding his little aunt in one hand, struck out directly.

"Quite lovely, although a bit older, still alluring. From now on, you’ll be my female slave!"

After saying this, he suddenly made a move, pulling her through the air.

"Xuanxi Palm!"

This was a skill given to him by the Lin family.

The vortex in his palm could pull things within a radius of a thousand meters.

The more internal energy he applied, the stronger the pull. The higher his mastery level, the more precise the pull.

He had cultivated it to a level of great accomplishment, so when he used it, the pulling force emanated from his palm, landing precisely on Ye Wuyou’s little aunt.

"Ah~~" she let out a scream, her body swooping in a flash right before Yevgeny Mele, getting grasped by him.

Ye Wuyou, furious upon witnessing this, snapped out of his drunkenness and shouted, "Let her go!"

"You’re the Young Master of the Ye Family, Ye Wuyou, right? Everyone says you’re now the most promising figure in the Magic Capital, having reached the Ninth Stage Grandmaster martial artist, with potential beyond measure in the future."

"I, Yevgeny Mele, want to weigh your worth."

Ye Wuyou spoke in anger again, "You’re looking for death!"

Swoosh!

In that instant, his inner rage burned, and he unleashed a fist, hurling it towards Yevgeny Mele.

However...

"Boom!"

He hadn’t even gotten close to Yevgeny Mele before he was knocked back by him, being caught in his grasp.