Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 214 Deserved Punishment

Chapter 214: Chapter 214 Deserved Punishment

But the Black Hand didn’t care about so much anymore. He quickly turned to Ye Fei and said, "Master, I’ve told you everything I know. Please spare me! I promise to avoid you at all costs in the future!"

"The future? You don’t have a future," Ye Fei replied indifferently.

"You... you still intend to kill me?"

Upon hearing Ye Fei’s words, the Black Hand immediately furrowed his brow.

He had noticed several of Director Lu’s people missing, clearly devoured by the Corpse King!

Even with Ye Fei, the cultivator, present, those people still ended up dead. In Black Hand’s eyes, this meant Ye Fei was no match for the Corpse King.

Little did he know, Ye Fei didn’t concern himself with their safety in the slightest.

If the Corpse King hadn’t targeted Chen Qian later, Ye Fei probably wouldn’t have revealed himself at all.

Regardless, the Black Hand tried again, "You... aren’t you afraid of the Corpse King? I’m one of his subordinates..."

Thud!

Before he could finish his sentence, Ye Fei flicked his wrist, and a corpse dressed in official attire fell heavily before him.

"Is this the Corpse King you’re talking about?" Ye Fei’s voice was calm.

"The Corpse King?"

The Black Hand stared at the corpse on the ground, utterly dumbstruck.

That was the Corpse King!

As one of the Corpse King’s minions, the Black Hand had seen cultivators attempt to exterminate the monster numerous times over the years.

Every time, they ended up killed by the Corpse King.

But now, a young man who looked no older than seventeen or eighteen had tossed the Corpse King’s body in front of him.

What did this imply?

It meant Ye Fei had defeated the Corpse King!

Realizing his only source of security was gone, the Black Hand didn’t hesitate for a moment before turning tail and running.

He’d barely taken a few steps when Ye Fei let out a cold scoff. The Black Hand’s eyes glazed over, and he collapsed to the ground, never to rise again...

In Shi Lan’s apartment in Yongping City, Su Province.

It was evening, and Shi Lan was in a great mood, applying makeup in front of her mirror.

"Heh heh! By now, Director Lu and his people must be on their way back, right? And that little b*tch Chen Qian has probably already been eaten by the Corpse King!"

"This is what happens when you cross me! All those damned little sluts deserve to die! Heh heh heh!"

Shi Lan chuckled to herself and selected an exceptionally beautiful dress to wear. Confidently, she headed toward the door.

Her program was about to begin soon, and given her cheerful mood, she naturally wanted to look radiant for her hosting duties.

But as she opened the door, a sudden gust of cold wind swept past her. Standing in front of her was a young man clad in black.

"Who are you?" Shi Lan frowned as she demanded.

The young man didn’t answer. Instead, he asked emotionlessly, "Are you Shi Lan?"

"Heh, that’s right! I’m Shi Lan!"

Shi Lan smirked, giving the young man a condescending glance before sneering. "Are you a fan? One of my admirers? Pretty impressive that you managed to find out where I live. So, what do you want—an autograph or a photo?"

She crossed her arms mockingly, waiting for a response.

But after a long moment, the young man remained silent, showing no interest.

"What is it? Can’t decide? If you can’t decide, then hurry back and think about it. I have a show to host—I don’t have time to waste on you!"

Saying this, Shi Lan moved to leave, but the young man didn’t budge.

Shi Lan was about to speak when the young man suddenly said coldly, "That’s fine. I don’t have time either!"

With that, he extended a single finger and pressed it against Shi Lan.

Shi Lan was about to scold him, but an indescribable pain suddenly ripped through her body.

"What... what did you do to me?" Shi Lan stammered in panic.

"Nothing. Since you love zombies so much, why not simply become one?"

With those words, the young man turned and walked away.

Meanwhile, Shi Lan stared in horror as her hands withered and paled in front of her eyes, the unmistakable stench of decay wafting forth.

"No!!!"

...

"Shi Lan, a famous TV host from Su Province, was found dead in her apartment yesterday morning at eight o’clock. Her corpse showed advanced signs of decay, estimated to have been dead for over half a month. However, Shi Lan was still actively hosting live broadcasts just days prior. This bizarre incident is currently under investigation..."

Click!

Ye Fei turned off the car radio with a faint, cold smile.

That’s right.

The young man who turned Shi Lan into a zombie was none other than Ye Fei.

A vile woman like Shi Lan, who sold others out to the Corpse King for her selfish desires, deserved nothing less than the fate of becoming a zombie herself.

Ye Fei hadn’t expected her to be so unable to cope, ultimately choosing to end her own life.

But he felt no pity.

If you commit wicked deeds, you must pay the corresponding price!

"With Shi Lan dead and the deterrent of Fengmen Village in place, Chen Qian should find her work at the provincial station a lot smoother now. Time to settle the score with the Hao Family!"

Thinking this, Ye Fei turned the steering wheel and drove toward the Southern Province.

Roughly an hour later...

Ye Fei’s car arrived at the familiar Du Family Tea House.

But unlike his previous visit, when the place had been bustling, the tea house’s doors were now shut tight, and dust had gathered on the steps, clearly unused for some time.

"Heh, the Du Family is clever enough to know I’d come for them, so they fled?"

Ye Fei mused to himself, but he didn’t leave. Stepping out of the car, he stood with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for someone.

Less than two minutes later, a sharp figure darted toward him from afar, landing to kneel in front of him. It was Jiang Yuanzheng, the powerful figure from Su Province known as Lord Jiang Manor.

"Greetings, Mr. Ye!"

Feeling the overwhelming aura emanating from Ye Fei, Jiang Yuanzheng spoke humbly, "May I ask why Mr. Ye has summoned me here?"

"If you don’t know the reason I’ve come here, then what are you even worth?" Ye Fei replied coolly.

Jiang Yuanzheng’s heart sank at this.

Of course he knew why Ye Fei was here.

As one of the leading figures in the Southern Province, news that the Du Family had taken people to the Ye Family had immediately reached him.

That day, he had briefly witnessed the devastating power of the Demon Flames at the Ma Family.

However, he still hadn’t fully grasped just how terrifying Ye Fei was and had thought to use the Hao Family behind the Du Family to test him.

But when the Du Family returned to the Southern Province in disgrace and relocated its entire clan overnight, he realized his mistake!

When Jiang learned that Elder Liu from the Hao Family, who had accompanied the Du Family, had also perished, he regretted it bitterly.

In the days since, he had closely monitored the Du Family Tea House, preparing for Ye Fei’s arrival.

Knowing Ye Fei probably didn’t know the exact location of the Hao Family, Jiang expected him to come here to ask the Du Family.

Now that Ye Fei had spoken, Jiang Yuanzheng swallowed hard and continued, "Mr. Ye, the Ma Family fled to the Hao Family’s location the night they returned to the Southern Province."

Ye Fei nodded faintly without comment.

Sensing the moment, Jiang Yuanzheng hastily continued, "I’ve spent the past few days gathering information about the Hao Family. Please review it, Mr. Ye!"

He pulled out a set of documents and presented them to Ye Fei with both hands.