Second Branch's unusual movement was like thunder on the ground, instantly alarming the entire Ye Family.
The first ones to arrive were Ye Zhentian and Madam Ye.
Ye Zhentian The belt of the black robe has not been tied tightly yet, obviously he came in a hurry.
Madam Ye's bun is slightly messy, and she has obviously gone to bed long ago.
When Madam Ye saw Ye Zhenting paralyzed on the bed with all her limbs broken and dying, her gasping sound was particularly clear in the silent room.
Divine Begonia Martial Soul bloomed instantly, with pale pink petals stretching in the air with a lustrous halo. The soft light enveloped Ye Zhenting's broken body like flowing water, barely stopping the blood that kept pouring out.
"The meridians were cut off and Soul Bone was forcibly stripped..."
Madam Ye's voice was trembling slightly, and the Soul Power light on her fingertips flickered on and off.
"It's a miracle that I've survived until now."
Ye Zhentian's face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face.
When he squatted down, the hem of his black clothes swept across the blood-stained ground, and his calloused fingers trembled slightly when they touched those hideous wounds.
A trace of imperceptible pain flashed in the eyes of this always majestic family leader, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
"Second dick..."
"What the hell is going on?"
He suddenly shouted loudly, and the anger in his voice made the window lattice buzz.
"Who on earth injured his dick like this?"
Ye Ruixuan knelt beside his father, like a solidified statue.
He stared intently at his father's mutilated limbs, his nails digging deeply into his palms, blood dripping down his fingers and falling to the ground, but he didn't even notice.
It wasn't until Madam Ye's treatment Soul Skill made Ye Zhenting's breathing calmer that the boy's tense shoulders relaxed slightly.
Suddenly, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the courtyard, and a group of elders rushed over.
When First Elder saw the scene in the room, he slammed the cane in his hand heavily, his cloudy eyes suddenly opened wide, and his skinny fingers almost crushed the head of the cane.
"Block Ye Mansion!"
First Elder's voice was rarely filled with anger.
"Gather all the tribesmen and search within a ten-mile radius!"
His snow-white beard trembled with his rapid breathing.
"The murderer must be found."
Second Elder and Third Elder stepped forward quickly.
When they saw clearly the injuries to Ye Zhenting's limbs, their faces darkened at the same time.
Third Elder The fists in his sleeves clenched loudly.
This move is tantamount to declaring war on the entire Ye Family.
At this moment, everyone's hearts were filled with raging anger.
At this time, Ye Ruilin came in a hurry with Ma Hongjun, and Old Wu followed behind.
Ye Ruilin's pupils shrank as soon as he stepped into the door. He quickly walked to Ye Zhenting and squatted down. His sharp eyes swept over the intact windows and undamaged doors, and finally landed on the ground without any trace of a fight.
"To be able to seriously injure my second uncle in such a short period of time and then disappear without a trace..."
Ye Ruilin's brows were knitted into a tight knot and his voice was low.
"At least a Soul Douluo level master."
Ye Zhentian also noticed something unusual in the room at this time.
Since Ye Zhenting was deposed, there have been secret guards around his room at all times.
These people didn't notice anything unusual.
I'm afraid it's not just the ordinary Soul Douluo that can do this.
Thinking of a certain possibility, Ye Zhentian's eyes instantly became as cold as ice.
In this oppressive silence, Ye Zhenting's breathing suddenly became rapid.
His originally dilated pupils suddenly shrank, and his chapped lips trembled slightly.
"Cough... cough cough..."
A mouthful of blood spurted onto Madam Ye's plain white sleeves. Under Divine Begonia's healing light, Ye Zhenting opened his eyes with difficulty.
"Zhenting!"
Madam Ye hurriedly urged Soul Ring, and the petals flew like rain.
"Don't talk, stabilize your injuries first..."
Ye Zhenting made a hoarse sound from his throat.
"Xing... Luo..."
Ye Ruixuan rushed to the bed and held the remaining half of his father's arm with trembling hands.
"Father! Who hurt you?"
His voice was rapid and there was deep hatred in his eyes.
The whole room became eerily quiet for an instant, and even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.
Ye Zhenting's eyes were burning with deep-seated hatred, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Netherworld...Douluo..."
"What?"
First Elder's exclamation was accompanied by the crisp sound of the crutches breaking.
"Star Luo Empire actually dares to attack me Ye Family?"
Ye Zhentian's face was horribly gloomy, and nine Soul Ring were looming around him. The powerful pressure dimmed the candlelight.
"Are they going to start a war?"
Ye Zhenting suddenly coughed violently, and blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth.
Madam Ye hurriedly increased the intensity of treatment, and Divine Begonia's light suddenly flourished.
"Don't be anxious, speak slowly."
She persuaded softly, but the worry in her eyes could not be concealed.
Ye Zhenting gasped for a moment, his voice was weak but extremely clear.
"They... want Soul Bone."
These words made the air in the room freeze instantly.
Several people instantly thought of the pieces of Soul Bone they had snatched from the Star Luo Empire Titled Douluo.
"Star Luo Empire... given to me..."
Ye Zhenting continued with difficulty, with deep pain in his eyes.
"Yes... deal..."
"What deal?"
Ye Zhentian's voice is as cold as Far North's cold wind.
Ye Zhenting's lips trembled violently, and finally he closed his eyes, his voice was hoarse.
"Ten years ago...Star Luo Imperial Family... secretly supported me... replaced my elder brother... and became the master of the Ye Family..."
"Boom!"
The violent Soul Power suddenly erupted, Ye Zhentian's black hair moved automatically without wind, and the porcelain in the room exploded one after another.
The killing intent in his eyes almost turned into reality.
"Zhentian!" Madam Ye stepped in front of Ye Zhenting, and Divine Begonia's petals fell under the pressure.
"Let him finish!"
Ye Zhentian's fist clenched loudly, but in the end there was no movement. Ye Zhenting opened his eyes weakly, showing a miserable smile.
"I... can't refuse... those Soul Bone."
"With... those Soul Bone, I can successfully enter the Titled Douluo level..."
His voice became weaker and weaker, and the light in his eyes gradually faded.
"Brother... I'm sorry Ye Family..."
"Kill... me... I... am... now... a useless person."
Ye Zhenting's face was full of pain, and his eyes looked at Ye Zhentian with pleading for the first time.
Ye Ruixuan on the side looked at his father like this and didn't know how to speak for a moment.
Even so, he still didn't want to lose his father.
Ye Zhentian was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on Ye Zhenting's forehead, saying in a deep voice.
"You are my Ye Family, so what!"
"You still have Ruixuan, he still needs you."
"Go to sleep and leave the rest... to me."
With the injection of Soul Power, Ye Zhenting's pupils gradually lost focus and fell into coma.
There was deathly silence in the room.
Everyone held their breath and focused on Ye Zhentian.
Finally, Ye Zhentian slowly raised his head, his eyes as cold as daggers.
"Pass the order."
His voice was not loud, but it shocked everyone's heart.
"Ye Family... Fully prepared for war!"