Chapter 41: Unparalleled Fury (Third Update)

  Ordinary words echoed throughout the medicine hall, falling into Yezi Ming's ears like a thunderclap on a clear day.

  Various gazes with different emotions also fell on the source of the sound at this time, who was so bold as to provoke Ye Ziming?

  "I can prove that Ye Ziming provoked Ye Chen first!" The same voice as before, amidst the crowd's astonished gazes, Ye Wushuang slowly walked out from the crowd, ignoring Ye Ziming's gloomy expression, with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth. He nodded towards Ye Chen and then bowed to Ye Yi, saying: "Ye Yi, I don't know if I'm qualified to be a witness!"

  Ye Zi's eyebrows slightly raised, and he subtly nodded at Ye Yi, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

  Ye Yitong's face was also gloomy, his cold and stern eyes fixed tightly on Ye Wushuang's brow, and he shouted: "Who are you?"

  This drink statement mixed with a hint of wind attribute true energy, the momentum is magnificent, and there is no lack of Ye Yiyi's threatening meaning.

  Ye Jia's descendants had over a thousand children, at least eight hundred or more. In the past, Ye Wushuang, with his low cultivation level, naturally didn't catch Ye Yi's attention.

  In response to Ye Yi's threat, Ye Wushuang directly ignored him and said with a shrug of his hand: "Bring out your sons, Ye Wushuang!"

  Ye Wushuang, the crowd around Zhou was full of shock and stared at Ye Wushuang's slightly thin figure, when did the Ye family have such a person.

  "Ye Wushuang, are the words you just spoke true?" Ye Ziming's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. Everything had been going according to plan, but unexpectedly, a Ye Wushuang appeared out of nowhere, and this kid was clearly not afraid of Ye Yi's earlier threat. Who knew when his usually timid younger brother had become so bold?

  He took a slow step forward, his fierce aura sweeping towards Ye Wushuang like a gust of wind blowing away leaves. How could Ye Wushuang's mere initial three-layer cultivation withstand Ye Ziming's overwhelmingly fierce aura? The slender figure involuntarily retreated several steps, as if in the midst of a turbulent sea, swaying precariously like a small boat. A thread of blood trickled down from the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, yet a mysterious smile spread across his lips.

  Ye Chen's mouth slightly curved, his hands clasped behind his head, as he gazed at Ye Wushuang's pale face with a relaxed expression. At this moment, he wanted to use Ye Ziming's hand to test Ye Wushuang's ability to handle things.

  "Really!" Ye Wushuang's expression didn't change, and his gaze also swept towards Ye Chen. Ye Chen wanted to use Ye Ziming's hand to test Ye Wushuang's ability to handle matters, while Ye Wushuang was also thinking of using Ye Ziming's hand to show his loyalty to Ye Chen. Since he had to follow Ye Chen, then Ye Wushuang would be the first person under Ye Chen's command.

  Another person standing beside Zhou stepped forward a few steps, blocking the way between Ye Ziming and Ye Wushuang. He looked at Ye with a profound gaze and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Zi Ming, please restrain your momentum. Since someone has come to testify on behalf of Ye Chen, you should also go to the Discipline Hall for investigation! This matter is still under investigation!"

  Nodding silently, Ye Chen couldn't help but cast a look of admiration at the guardian, for the pillar of the Ye family was undoubtedly these warriors.

  "Yeben, this is not right! This is just a word from a young master's son!" Ye's eyebrow furrowed slightly, the development of this matter was beyond his expectation.

  "Ye Wushuang's actions are undoubtedly unreasonable and making a scene. And relying on just one word from the young master, you want to take me to the Discipline Hall? I'm afraid that's not appropriate! Ye Bin, what do you have to say for yourself?" Ye Ziming said coldly, his eyes narrowing slightly as he glanced at Ye Chen, who had a faint smile playing on the corner of his mouth, which was undoubtedly a mocking gesture towards him.

  "In the presence of everyone, who actually started the provocation, I'm afraid it's not just going to be decided by Ye Wushuang's single statement! With a sweep of his gaze around the crowd, Ye Ziming put his hands behind his back and looked around, at this moment, Ye Ziming was also full of confidence, after all, being born as a younger son in the Ye family usually didn't have much prestige."

  As soon as the words fell, Yezi Ming's eyes were fixed on Ye Chen, but what made him disappointed was that Ye Chen did not show a worried expression as he had imagined, but instead had a calm face. His own actions seemed to be like a clown's mad barking in his eyes. Was this really still that waste?

  The atmosphere in the room also became tense with Ye Ziming's words, and Ye Wanyi slowly shook her head and let out a melancholy sigh.

  Wiping away the bloodstains from the corner of her mouth, Ye Wushuang's pair of jet-black eyes were surprisingly calm. She slowly shook her head and changed her tone: "Ye Ziming, perhaps only I alone can't prove anything, but what if there are ten people, or a hundred?"

  A hundred people, surrounding them, a burst of whispers erupted. At this moment, who would be stupid enough to come out and speak for Ye Chen? Isn't that just asking for death?

  Helplessly rubbing his forehead, Ye Ziming stared at Ye Wushuang in silence for a moment before bursting into loud laughter. He pointed at Ye Wushuang and said, "Alright, as long as more than 100 people say I provoked Ye Chen, I'll admit it was me who provoked Ye Chen and even snuck up on him to attack. But do you think that's possible, Ye Wushuang?"

  All of them stared at Ye Wushuang with idiotic eyes, and now that Ye Ziming had spoken up, who else dared to stand out.

  One was Ye Ziming, second only to Ye Tian in the younger generation, and the other was a waste who had not awakened his bloodline for three years. Everyone would rather choose the former to avoid offending him. Ye Ziming's gaze slowly swept across the faces of the Ye family disciples around him, but still no one stood up. The surroundings immediately fell into a dead silence, an absolute quiet that often gave rise to an intangible sense of pressure. A hint of a victorious smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of Ye Ziming's mouth.

  But then a neat and tidy footsteps sounded, that neat and consistent footsteps as if they had been trained.

  The smile at the corner of Yezi Ming's mouth paused, and his face immediately darkened. Hundreds of young men from good families poured out from behind Ye Chen like a tide, almost simultaneously saying:

  "We clearly saw that Ye Ming was the first to make a move and launch a sneak attack on Ye Chen, and to provoke this matter is simply absurd!"

  The sound is neat and unparalleled, with an aura that seems to be there but not quite, emanating from the hundreds of young men, gathering into a force that cannot be underestimated, spreading out in all directions.

  Even though Ye Ziming and others had to retreat a few steps under the impact of this momentum, seeing this, Ye Wushuang took another step forward, stretched out his long arm, pointed at Ye Ziming and shouted: "Ye Ziming, you launched a sneak attack on someone in broad daylight, and then framed him. Ye Yi, are you not going to send him to the Discipline Hall?"

  "Ye Wushuang, you're looking for death!" The gloomy-faced man glared at the hundreds of young masters behind Ye Wushuang, his eyes like sharp sword tips shooting towards him. A surge of energy burst forth, compressing the surrounding air and producing a series of shrill whistling sounds. The atmosphere was majestic, with a fierce wind attribute true energy transforming into wind blades that pressed in on Ye Wushuang.

  A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and amidst the crowd's gasps, Ye Chen allowed the wind blade to strike his chest. His figure retreated several steps back, a clear wound appearing on his chest, with fresh blood dripping down continuously. However, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, taking a step forward as he shouted: "First, you sneakily attacked me, then framed me, and now you've even injured me! Ye Ziming, you truly have a big nerve!"

  Yan Ye Ming was about to speak, when Ye Chen took another step forward, a faint aura emanating from his body. The floor also cracked along with Ye Wushuang's footprints.

  "Making a sneak attack on a fellow clansman in the Medicine Hall, according to clan rules, you must enter the Discipline Hall for one month!"

  "Speaking words that harm fellow clansmen, according to clan rules, one must enter the Discipline Hall for a month!"

  "Maliciously harming fellow clansmen, according to clan rules, one must enter the Discipline Hall for a month!"

  Ye Wushuang's expression was stern and severe, with three consecutive loud shouts mixed with a small amount of true energy, the sound waves spreading out in all directions like a tide.

  In the Discipline Hall in March, even if he didn't die, he would lose a layer of skin. Cold sweat dripped down his face as Ye Ziming finally realized the severity of the situation. His face turned iron-green and he said coldly: "When did you, a junior disciple, have the qualifications to speak so recklessly? Get out!"

  A burst of terrifying energy erupted, a gust of wind belonging to the true energy suddenly appeared, transforming into a violent storm that pounced on Ye Wushuang fiercely. Wherever it went, the sound of explosions also rang out abruptly, and the terrifying energy made Ye Wushuang's body tremble involuntarily.

  Ye Chen clenched his fists and suddenly shot out, accompanied by a terrifying aura that struck the violent storm.

  Bang!

  The air was filled with the sound of clashing energies, as endless streams of energy burst forth in all directions. Ye Wushuang took a few steps back, his face set in determination, before suddenly taking a few steps forward again. With a swift motion, he pointed at Ye Ziming with his index finger and shouted: "Ye Ziming, you keep saying that the illegitimate son is not a true member of the Ye family! Does that mean that the illegitimate son is not a part of the Ye family? You don't even have the right to speak in your own home! Ye Ziming, do you know what it means to look down on the illegitimate son and try to stir up conflict between him and the legitimate sons? Your crimes will land you in the Discipline Hall once again!"

  As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused a huge stir around, the whole scene was quiet like death, and Ye Wushuang's words floated around the entire medicine hall, with various eyes of different emotions falling on Ye Wushuang's thin back, some admiring, some shocking, some moving...

  Cold sweat kept dripping down Ye Ziming's face, the contradiction between the legitimate son and the illegitimate son had become a problem that had plagued the Ye family for hundreds of years. Now, Ye Wushuang's move undoubtedly put Ye Ziming in a difficult position, and for a moment, he was speechless.

  Ye Wushuang took another step forward, kicking up dust and mud all over the ground. Dust flew everywhere, making Ye Wushuang's clear eyes appear exceptionally bright. He swung his long arm again, his expression stern and cold, shouting: "According to our clan rules, anyone who intentionally provokes conflict between the main and secondary branches will be sent to the Discipline Hall for three years!"

  Three years in the Discipline Hall, Ye Ziming's legs went soft, if he really let him enter the Discipline Hall for three years, I'm afraid he wouldn't die but would lose a layer of skin!

  "Ye Zi Ming, as the son of an elder, do you know if your idea of despising the illegitimate children comes from your father?" Ye Wu Shuang's words were shocking, and with one sentence, she was about to drag Ye Zi Ming's father, Ye Hao, into the water. She slowly walked towards Ye Zi Ming, coldly smiling and saying: "The elder stirred up the conflict between the illegitimate and legitimate children, I wonder what the clan rules say about this!"

  Inciting discord between the legitimate and illegitimate branches is an attempt to split the family. Elders who commit this offense will be stripped of their elder position and enter the Discipline Hall for ten years!

  Ye Zi's eyes were wide with fear as he pointed at Ye Wushuang, his face pale and his throat trembling. His chest heaved violently, and then suddenly his eyes rolled back and his body collapsed to the ground, limp and lifeless.