Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 174: Going on a Long Journey

Chapter 174: Chapter 174: Going on a Long Journey

Single-handedly attending the True Essence Sect’s gathering, forcing the True Spirit Dharma King Gui Xuzi to submit.

On Purple Mist Peak, challenging the overseas number one Martial King Wang Tong—killed him!

Strength surpassed the Peak of Innate Martial King, suspected to have reached Martial God Realm—the strongest Martial King in China!

"This... this... this..."

Looking at this string of information, Silver Wolf’s jaw dropped wider and wider, utterly incredulous.

Everyone else was equally stunned.

Suspected Martial God Realm?

How is that even possible?

This is a realm that even Shen Bangguo and Wang Tong had never reached back then, and yet now someone has achieved it?

Does this mean that Shen Bangguo’s long-standing title of China’s number one Martial King has already changed hands?

But before they could delve into discussion, the scrolling information reached the last row—the age column, and everyone was left dumbfounded.

"Eigh... teen years old? My heavens!"

Silver Wolf instantly felt either he had gone mad, or the world had gone mad!

An eighteen-year-old Innate Martial King?

Not only that, but also China’s number one?

Of course, he never doubted the accuracy of the Blood Kill List’s information. Since its inception, the Blood Kill organization had never made an error!

An old man looked at Silver Wolf’s stunned expression and finally broke into a slight smile as he asked, "Silver Wolf, are you taking this bounty?"

"Take... take... take my ass!"

Silver Wolf immediately cursed, hurriedly lowering his head to gulp his wine.

As for the others, they obediently sat tight, not uttering a single word about accepting the mission...

In truth, it wasn’t just the Blood Kill organization.

Many overseas forces began paying attention to Ye Fei at the same time.

However, their attention wasn’t because of Wang Tong’s death.

Although Wang Tong was highly regarded in China as the number one overseas Martial King, he had been dormant for years, fading from memory.

The true reason the overseas forces focused on Ye Fei lay in the man who set up the plot with Sorrowful Wind Powder after Ye Fei left the auction house.

He was a killer ranked in the top ten within the overseas underground forces—Silver Fang!

The number of Martial King-level experts who had died at his hands had reached double digits!

An undeniable king among assassins!

Yet, this king of assassins mysteriously vanished after accepting the mission to assassinate Ye Fei.

Initially, overseas forces thought Silver Fang had successfully killed Ye Fei and returned.

But when they learned Ye Fei had walked out of the Iron Blood Division’s encampment, they were stunned and certain—Silver Fang had failed!

Because once Silver Fang took on a mission, his prey would never survive beyond a month!

Of course, they didn’t know that their so-called powerful Silver Fang hadn’t even had the chance to act before being effortlessly obliterated by Ye Fei.

Moreover, Ye Fei had used Soul Search to uncover the identity of the individual who issued the assassination order—Demon King Hall!

Regardless, the demise of Wang Tong and Silver Fang, two major Martial King-level experts, prompted all the forces to immediately respond: under no circumstances should they provoke Ye Fei!

After all, an unparalleled existence capable of casually slaughtering Martial Kings was someone no faction dared to cross!

...

Three days later, Ye Fei finally returned home to the Ye Family.

Yet as soon as he got back, he left again begrudgingly.

In this world, there were only three people who could compel Ye Fei against his will—Father Ye, Mother Ye, and his little sister Ye Qianqian.

Father Ye rarely constrained Ye Fei, Ye Qianqian practically worshipped Ye Fei, so the one forcing Ye Fei to set out this time was undoubtedly Ye’s mother, Su Lingyun.

The reason for her actions left Ye Fei both amused and exasperated.

It turned out Ji Yanran had wanted to visit home, which Su Lingyun, ever eager to find Ye Fei a wife and grandchildren, had taken as a matter of utmost importance.

If Ye Fei hadn’t happened to return, Su Lingyun might have stormed into the Iron Blood Division’s compound herself to track her down!

Standing at the door.

Ji Yanran blushed crimson, while Su Lingyun continued to chatter incessantly to Ye Fei: "Xiao Fei, did you remember everything I just said? When you meet Yanran’s family, be polite. Also, you must bring gifts. Don’t worry about the money—Mom will reimburse it!"

"Mom... this... Ji Yanran and I aren’t what you think." Ye Fei responded with an exasperated expression.

"Then what is it?"

Su Lingyun immediately scowled and pulled him aside, whispering, "Xiao Fei, let me tell you. Yanran is top-notch—looks, temperament, and she’s even gifted with having sons. I’ve already vetted everything for you. Of course, Qingqing is a good choice too, but your priority right now is to accompany Yanran. Got it?"

"I..."

Ye Fei tried to refuse, but seeing Su Lingyun’s glaring eyes, could only nod reluctantly—a picture of defeat—as he escorted Ji Yanran into the car.

Watching their retreating figures, Su Lingyun clasped her hands together, softly murmuring, "Dear heavens, my blockheaded son’s happiness is in your hands! Please bless him!"

...

"Ye... Ye Fei, I’ve actually always been turning down Auntie’s propositions!"

No one knew how long the car had been driving.

Seeing that they had already left Binjiang City, Ji Yanran finally spoke up after remaining silent the whole time.

"I know. My mom is just that kind of person!" Ye Fei replied with a faint smile.

A son knows his mother best.

Bringing Ji Yanran back, Ye Fei had no doubt his mother would treat Ji Yanran as his future wife or something of the sort.

Ye Fei naturally didn’t blame Ji Yanran but curiously asked, "Your family is in the Southern Province?"

"Yes, in XingTian City, the provincial capital of the Southern Province!"

Ji Yanran nodded immediately and added hesitantly, "Actually... I didn’t need to return, but for one, I need to deliver the Spirit Rhinoceros Wood Tablet to my father’s grave, and secondly, I wanted to bid farewell to my mother."

"Why not bring her along to live with you?" Ye Fei asked in puzzlement.

"No... She already established a new family before my father passed away!"

At these words, Ji Yanran’s mood visibly darkened.

Seeing this, Ye Fei realized he had touched a painful topic for Ji Yanran and simply pursed his lips, resuming his drive.

Soon!

With the speed of the Porsche, the two had entered Southern Province.

About three hours later, they finally arrived at the cemetery of Ji Yanran’s father in XingTian City.

But just as Ji Yanran was climbing the mountain to pay her respects to her father, Ye Fei, waiting at the bottom, suddenly furrowed his brows.

Because at that moment, a car pulled up in front of him, and a scar-faced man stepped out, coldly smiling as he approached Ye Fei, "Mr. Ye, long time no see!"

"It’s you?"

Ye Fei frowned slightly as he looked at the scar-faced man in front of him. He knew this person.

His name was Chen Xiaodao, a trusted aide to Bai Que, the former Hall Master of Black Tiger Hall in Yingtian. His nickname in the martial world was "Scar!"

Back then, during the United Commerce gathering, Ye Fei had astonished everyone and taken down Bai Que, leading to the complete collapse of Black Tiger Hall. Chen Xiaodao had vanished from Su Province afterwards.

Unexpectedly, after all this time, Ye Fei encountered him here in Southern Province.

"Haha, Mr. Ye remembers me—what an honor!"

Seeing that Ye Fei still recalled him, Scar—or Chen Xiaodao—smiled faintly and said, "The day you drove us Black Tiger Hall to scatter in defeat is still fresh in my memory!"

"You’re here for revenge?" Ye Fei asked with some surprise as he looked at Chen Xiaodao.

Indeed, surprised!

Given the battle at the United Commerce gathering, anyone present should have been scared out of their wits by Ye Fei.

Yet now, seeing him again, not only did Chen Xiaodao not flee, but there was even a trace of provocation in his stance.

This was indeed intriguing!

But Chen Xiaodao waved dismissively, smiling, "Mr. Ye, you overestimate me. I’m just a nobody—how could I dare challenge you, a towering figure of Su Province? Besides, Bai Que’s death was well-deserved!"