Free Web NovelChapter 260: Chapter 260: End the Fight _1
"I never expected you to be so lucky, that this knife didn’t take your life!"
Jiang Long stepped back, his face filled with shock.
But he did not give up there, instead he said, "Based on my deduction, you must be carrying some kind of Magic Artifact, it’s this Magic Artifact that protected you."
"It must be that legendary Amulet, right? That thing can protect you once, but it won’t protect you a second time!"
"You will ultimately die by my knife."
Ye Ming let out a cold laugh, his face indifferent as he looked at Jiang Long before him and said, "You no longer have a chance, that knife strike was the only opportunity for you to touch me."
"I gave you a chance, you didn’t take it, don’t blame me now!"
"Ha!" Jiang Long’s face was full of disdain as he said, "Do you think these harsh words will intimidate me? Don’t think I can’t see that there is no True Qi left inside you, you don’t have the right to fight me, you’re just meat on the chopping board, for me to slaughter at will!"
"Go to hell!"
After finishing his words, Jiang Long launched another attack, his short knife thrusting towards Ye Ming’s throat.
With a swish, the short knife flashed coldly, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air.
But in the end, the arc stopped in front of Ye Ming, unable to advance even half an inch further.
Inside Ye Ming’s body was not only his own strength but also an additional force from his father.
"An Intermediate Earth Rank attack is nothing more!"
"I said, you didn’t seize the opportunity well before, now thinking to kill me, it has become impossible!"
"What?" Jiang Long’s eyes widened, staring at Ye Ming in disbelief.
He truly hadn’t expected that his attack would be so easily blocked by Ye Ming.
Ye Ming then launched his counterattack.
Without waiting for Jiang Long to withdraw, Ye Ming’s hand had already grasped Jiang Long’s arm firmly.
This movement made Jiang Long unable to struggle free, feeling as if he were clamped by pliers.
A tremendous force invaded him.
With a snap, the short knife in Jiang Long’s hand dropped to the ground, and a look of terror appeared on his face.
"How is this possible? You..."
"Ye Ming, you’re playing with fire, you better not hurt me, otherwise someone will come after you!"
Ye Ming looked at him coldly, his eyes filled with contempt.
"Then let them come!"
With a thud, Jiang Long’s figure flew backward, violently crashing into the wall.
His tone could no longer be firm, only fear remained.
"Don’t... Ye Ming, don’t kill me, we can talk this out nicely."
"Killing me won’t do you any good."
But Ye Ming wouldn’t listen to any advice.
His figure flashed, already in front of Jiang Long, and he pounded his fist hard into Jiang Long’s chest.
After a muffled sound, Jiang Long felt his internal organs starting to shift positions.
His ribs broke on impact, his chest cavity caved in, and a large mouthful of fresh blood gushed out.
"You actually... dared to kill me?"
Jiang Long’s eyes were filled with unwillingness, fear, shock, and regret.
Before his death, he deeply regretted opposing Ye Ming. If it wasn’t for his own selfish interests, he might have lived a long life, but now, his vital signs had begun to fade away gradually.
A minute later, his head drooped unconsciously, and he breathed his last.
Ye Ming withdrew and looked at the corpse of Jiang Long lying on the ground.
His eyes were filled with a fierce killing intent.
As he looked at his own hands, his mind was wholly occupied by the image of his father.
The Martial Artist Association crumbled at that moment, its Chairman, Vice-Chairman, and all of its members were dealt with by Ye Ming.
For a time, the great hall of the Martial Artist Association resembled a human hell, with corpses strewn everywhere.
Just then, a plea for mercy suddenly rang out.
"Ye Ming, Brother Ming!"
"You... spare my life, and I’ll be your ox and horse in the future, I won’t shirk the responsibility!"
Jiang Dachuan slowly came to, witnessing with his own eyes Ye Ming killing his father, which left him feeling utterly cold inside. Struggling, he crawled to Ye Ming’s feet, begging for his forgiveness.
Ye Ming looked at him coldly and asked, "Spare your life? On what grounds?"
Jiang Dachuan’s whole body trembled as he stammered, "The whole thing has nothing to do with me. It’s all him, it was my father that made me do it!"
"He wanted to deal with you and also with the Xu Family, planning to make me marry Xu Lele and then use that to take over the Xu Family’s wealth, and also wanted me to deal with you!"
"After all, he is my father, and when he wanted to deal with you, I didn’t dare disobey. But none of these are things I truly wanted to do!"
"You are magnanimous, why not spare my life?"
Jiang Dachuan looked pitifully at Ye Ming, like a dog who lost its home.
Ye Ming’s gaze was icy as he looked at him, devoid of a trace of pity.
"Blaming everything on your deceased father, you are really something!"
"With a son like you, I believe your father will be very happy on his way to the underworld."
"I’ll send you off, so you and your father can meet in the Yellow Springs!" fгeewebnovёl.com
Ye Ming placed his hand on Jiang Dachuan’s head, gradually applying force.
Intense pain washed over him, and Jiang Dachuan let out a heart-wrenching scream, then slowly closed his eyes and stopped breathing.
After dealing with Jiang Dachuan and his father, Ye Ming slowly walked towards the outside.
When he passed by the body of Wang Chao, Ye Ming kicked him and said, "Stop playing dead, get up and clean this place for me!"
Wang Chao’s body trembled, and he hurriedly opened his eyes.
Having witnessed the enormous change within the Martial Artist Association, he had simply closed his eyes and played dead, hoping to survive by feigning death.
After all, he was just a Vice-Chairman who worked under Jiang Long for a living; there was no need to risk his life for Jiang Long.
But he hadn’t expected Ye Ming to see through his ploy, instantly scaring him into a cold sweat.
Seeing that Ye Ming didn’t intend to kill him, Wang Chao immediately knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Ye Ming.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for sparing my life!"
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With a creak, Ye Ming pushed open the door and walked out, appearing somewhat exhausted.
He was covered in blood, looking extremely wretched, and still had a residual killing aura about him.
Seeing the sunlight again, his heart was filled with indescribable emotions.
Just then, he felt a soft body throw itself into his arms.
Immediately after, a scent typical of a young woman filled his nostrils.
In an instant, all the weariness on Ye Ming’s body was swept away.
"Ye Ming, I’m so relieved you’re okay! I was worried sick!"
Xu Lele looked at him with delicate affection, her eyes brimming with tears.
"I’m fine!" Ye Ming managed a wry smile and reached out to wipe away Xu Lele’s tears.
However, Xu Lele pushed Ye Ming’s hand away and moved her face closer, pressing their cheeks tightly together.
