Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 150 A Big Mouthful

Chapter 150: Chapter 150 A Big Mouthful

Wu Mansion in Shangkou City, Ann Province.

Several months ago, this place was brimming with activity; people came in waves to flatter and give gifts, or to forge connections.

But ever since the end of the year, everything fell apart overnight, and the entrance became eerily quiet.

Those who used to treat the Wu Family with utmost respect were nowhere to be seen. Even those passing by would merely point and mock.

Inside the hall, watching the crowd’s behavior at the entrance, Wu Hao, the Young Master of the Wu Family, was seething with rage.

But his anger wasn’t directed at those people—it was directed at the one person responsible for the downfall of the Wu Family!

The young man who could seemingly summon wind and rain with a mere flip of his hand, Ye Fei!

Of course, he wouldn’t bother to think about how it was his actions in provoking Ye Fei that set them down this path of disaster in the first place.

Such thoughts never crossed his mind. The only thing he cared about was crushing Ye Fei underfoot with his own hands, and right now, the opportunity had finally presented itself!

Thinking of this, his eyes immediately shifted toward the elderly man sitting at the seat of honor—the Black Heart Elder—while his own father sat off to the side like an ornament.

"Hao’er, what are you thinking?"

Noticing Wu Hao’s expression, the Black Heart Elder asked with a faint smile.

Wu Hao instantly stood up respectfully, bowed, and replied, "Master, I was merely thinking of my enemy, which momentarily distracted me!"

"Your enemy? You mean that boy surnamed Ye, right?"

The Black Heart Elder laughed and said, "Hao’er, rest assured. He’s nothing more than an immature brat. You have extraordinary talent; in such a short time after starting cultivation, you’ve already awakened Inner Strength. With time, you’ll inevitably step into Ming energy. Do you think you’ll have any difficulty killing that boy then?"

Ming energy!

Wu Hao clenched his fist at the mention of this.

"Indeed! I’ve already become a transcendent cultivator standing above the rest. Why should I fear Yang Tian? Once I reach Ming energy, I will be like a Superman in this world. I won’t just kill Ye Fei; I’ll annihilate everyone connected to him!"

With this thought, Wu Hao nodded enthusiastically and said, "Master, I understand now!"

"Haha, good that you understand." The Black Heart Elder nodded slightly, then went back to sipping his tea.

At that moment, Wu Family’s Patriarch, Wu Yong, Wu Hao’s father, interjected, "Senior Black Heart, we’ve spent so much effort and managed to acquire only the upper-half of the True Martial Sword Manual. The lower half—do you think it’s still with Huang Qing?"

"Huang Qing? Haha, he hasn’t shown up in days; I suspect he’s already dead!" The Black Heart Elder sneered.

"Dead? How is that possible?"

Wu Yong’s face instantly filled with shock. He vividly recalled the unprecedented battle he witnessed when accompanying the Black Heart Elder to Ren Yuan’s sect.

At the time, Huang Qing’s ruthless killing techniques had left a deep impression on him—how could someone like that simply die?

After some thought, Wu Yong asked, "Wouldn’t it be possible that he fled with the manual?"

"Fled? Haha, as part of Demon King Hall, his mission was to obtain the Sword Manual. Having only the upper half, where would he dare to flee?"

The Black Heart Elder chuckled darkly. "What’s surprising is that Ren Yuan turned out to possess quite some skill, managing to kill Huang Qing. No wonder Huang Qing asked me to come along in the first place."

"Then, Senior, don’t you intend to take action? If Demon King Hall comes seeking retribution... "

Before Wu Yong could finish, the Black Heart Elder shot him a glare that sent chills down his spine.

"Demon King Hall? Haha, they’re powerful, true, but their power lies overseas, not in China! Once I decipher the lower-half of the True Martial Sword Manual, why would I fear them? As for Ren Yuan, he’s worth tracking down. If we can obtain the upper half as well, I will surely ascend to the pinnacle of cultivation in China, and your Wu Family’s fortune will rise alongside mine! By then, becoming the foremost family in China will be more than possible!" The Black Heart Elder laughed heartily.

Wu Yong’s face lit up with excitement upon hearing this.

Wu Hao, too, immediately blurted out a torrent of compliments—words he had never spoken before but now uttered fluently in fawning eagerness.

"Seems quite lively here, better than I expected!"

Suddenly, a taunting voice drifted in from outside.

"Who’s there?" Wu Hao roared in fury, turning toward the door.

He saw a young man and a middle-aged man stepping boldly into the hall.

When Wu Hao set eyes on the young man, his body trembled with uncontrollable rage—it was none other than Ye Fei, the man he dreamed of crushing underfoot and making suffer endlessly!

"You? You actually dare to come to our Wu Family?" Wu Hao shouted, immediately pulling out his sword and lunging toward Ye Fei, aiming straight for his heart.

"Audacious!"

Ren Yuan stepped forward in a flash, positioning himself in front of Ye Fei, and unleashed his Inner Strength.

In an instant, Wu Hao turned pale, his body collapsed to the ground, his face filled with shock.

He couldn’t believe that the man accompanying Ye Fei was so powerful, exuding an aura that completely crushed any thought of resistance within him.

Before he could speak, the Black Heart Elder stepped forward, standing beside Wu Hao with a faint smile. "You search high and low, only to find it effortlessly! I was about to seek you out, yet you conveniently delivered yourself. Haha, Ren Yuan, my old acquaintance!"

Ren Yuan?

Hearing this, Wu Hao’s fear quickly faded and was replaced by greed as he looked at Ren Yuan.

Because Ren Yuan possessed the upper half of the True Martial Sword Manual.

If the Black Heart Elder acquired it, the Wu Family’s alliance with him would undoubtedly soar, ushering in a meteoric rise!

The rest of the Wu Family members shared the same thought, and Wu Yong immediately waved his hand and commanded, "Men, surround him!"

"No need!"

The Black Heart Elder raised a hand, cutting off Wu Yong’s orders with a sneer. "He’s a cultivator at the early-stage Hua Realm. Do you think your minions can stop him?"

"But..."

Wu Yong tried to say something, but the Black Heart Elder’s face darkened as he shouted, "What? My words hold no weight now?"

"No, no, no!" Wu Yong’s face paled as he hurriedly shook his head.

Seeing this, the Black Heart Elder smirked coldly and turned his gaze to Ren Yuan, saying, "Ren Yuan, so my guess was correct—Huang Qing is dead, isn’t he?"

"Indeed! And next is you, you vile scoundrel!" Ren Yuan roared furiously.

"Me? Just you?"

The Black Heart Elder laughed derisively before sneering, "Out of respect for the brief time we spent as martial brothers, hand over the upper half of the Sword Manual, and I’ll let you die painlessly!"

"You..."

Ren Yuan stepped forward in fury.

But he caught sight of Ye Fei’s gaze and could only take a deep breath before saying, "The Sword Manual isn’t with me!"

"Not with you?"

The Black Heart Elder studied Ren Yuan’s expression closely. Seeing no sign of deception but noticing his periodic glances at Ye Fei, the Elder’s gaze shifted to Ye Fei, who now became his focus. Smiling faintly, he remarked, "Oh? So it’s with this kid?"