Chapter 35
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Qin Chang! Qin Ming!
**Murdered in broad daylight!**
Qin Sang was severely injured by Ye Wushuang on the street, dragged through several alleys, and brought directly back to the Ye Mansion. This incident has already spread throughout Flowing Moon City like wildfire.
The Qin family, upon learning of this, was **furious beyond measure**.
At this moment, dozens of figures from the Qin family appeared in front of the Ye Mansion’s gate. The surrounding streets were packed with hundreds of people, layer upon layer. The actions of Ye Wushuang were simply **earth-shattering**!
Now, with the Qin family storming their gates, how would this young man protect his **precariously hanging** family?
“Ye Wushuang!”
A voice, **dark and raging**, vibrated so intensely that the windows and doors around trembled.
“Do you know what you’re doing?”
The speaker was a towering figure, standing at 1.9 meters tall, with a robust physique, a square face, and a full beard. He seemed to exude a terrifying **explosive power** from every pore of his body.
He was Qin Yunda, the fourth master of the Qin family and a formidable expert at the ninth level of the Body Refining Realm.
The Qin family was now one of the four major clans in Flowing Moon City, standing alongside the Wang family of the city lord’s residence, the Wei family, and the Yun family. Among the four, the Wang family was the strongest, with the Qin family only slightly inferior. However, in recent years, the Qin family had shown a **growing trend** to surpass the Wang family.
Qin Yunda looked at Ye Wushuang coldly and said, “You killed Qin Chang and Qin Ming, and captured Qin Sang. Do you realize that you’ve walked straight into a dead end? The Ye family is doomed.”
At this moment, Ye Wushuang raised his eyes and looked at Qin Yunda.
These people always loved to display their **superior attitudes**.
“Qin Yunda!”
Ye Wushuang spoke directly, “Is this how you intend to negotiate with me?”
“Negotiate? Do you even deserve that?” Qin Yunda snorted.
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of martial artists from the Qin family took a step forward. All of them were at the Body Refining Realm level, and the **overwhelming aura** they exuded was enough to intimidate anyone.
“Do I not?” Ye Wushuang waved his hand, and a beam of light shot out from the Tianya Sword, instantly piercing through Qin Sang’s calf with a sword qi.
“Ah…”
Qin Sang, who had been unconscious, woke up with a scream from the pain. He tried to cover his wound but couldn’t move at all, only able to let out a miserable cry.
“Dad!”
Seeing Qin Yunda, Qin Sang roared, “Dad, save me! Dad, kill this bastard!”
“Ye Wushuang! Stop!” Qin Yunda halted and bellowed in anger.
Qin Sang was his only son, and soon, the prestigious Qingyun Academy from the capital of Qingyun Empire would come to Flowing Moon City to recruit disciples. Qin Sang, who was already at the seventh level of the Body Refining Realm, had a good chance of being accepted into the academy.
If that happened, his son would rise to prominence, and his own influence within the Qin family would grow even more.
“Now can we talk?” Ye Wushuang said again.
Qin Yunda snorted coldly, “What do you want?”
“What do I want?” Ye Wushuang let out a cold laugh, “Since the Ye family settled in Flowing Moon City, we’ve been declining step by step. Your Qin family was the most active in pushing us down.”
Five hundred years ago, the Ye clan was a prominent family in the capital. Later, as they declined step by step, they had no choice but to move out of the capital and settle in Flowing Moon City.
Back then, Flowing Moon City was ruled by five major families!
However, after relocating to Flowing Moon City, the Ye clan’s downfall accelerated even faster within just a few decades. Families like the Qin and Wei clans had no small part in this behind the scenes.
When Ye Wushuang was old enough to remember, the Ye family could still afford dozens of servants. Even though the family had declined, their assets were enough to sustain several generations as wealthy gentry.
Qin Yunda snorted again but didn’t say anything.
Ye Wushuang continued, “Your Qin family swallowed up more than half of our Ye family’s assets back then. The value is at least a million taels of silver. Today, bring a million taels of silver to exchange for your son’s life!”
“What?”
Qin Yunda was stunned for a moment.
A million taels of silver!
Did this wretch Ye Wushuang even understand the **magnitude** of a million taels of silver?
