Medical and Martial God

What’s going on?

Weren’t they supposed to be killing Ye Xiu? How had they suddenly become brothers?

This abrupt plot twist threw Ye Tianming, the Long Family’s leader, and Wang Chaoyang for a loop.

”You two can really be called Divine Level assistants!” Wang Chaoyang said sarcastically.

”What do you mean?”

Ye Tianming and the Long Family’s leader were completely dumbfounded, having no idea what Wang Chaoyang was talking about.

Wang Chaoyang explained, ”Those three men aren’t from the Judicator Families. They’re the archenemies of the Judicator Families. They’re killing our three families to get revenge on the Judicator Families. By painting Ye Xiu as an archenemy of the Judicator Families, you instantly turned him into an ally in their eyes—a brother! You wanted to use a borrowed knife to kill a man, but you ended up giving Ye Xiu three powerful supporters instead.”

After hearing Wang Chaoyang’s analysis, Ye Tianming and the Long Family’s leader nearly beat their chests in regret.

Damn it! We wanted to bring hatred down on Ye Xiu, but instead, we brought him allies! What the hell have we done?!

They now realized that Ye Xiu must have arrived long ago. He hadn’t wanted them to die at the hands of the three men, but he hadn’t figured out how to rescue them. It was their own ’powerful assistance’ that ultimately helped Ye Xiu!

”Brother, I heard from Ye Tianming that you killed the Envoy. Is that right?” the flat-faced man asked with a smile.

Heh, the Envoy isn’t dead yet...

Ye Xiu nodded. ”That’s right!”

”A good kill!” the flat-faced man said cheerfully. ”Everyone from the Judicator Families deserves to die! For your courage and spirit in daring to oppose the Judicator Families, I, Pusang, accept you as my brother!”

Ye Xiu scoffed internally, then said, ”Since we’re brothers, could you do me a favor and spare the Wang Family, the Ye Family, and the Long Family?”

Upon hearing this, the hearts of the Long Family’s leader, Ye Tianming, and Wang Chaoyang leaped into their throats.

”Absolutely not!” Pusang refused decisively. ”The lapdogs of the Judicator Families must die!”

”I’m also a member of the sponsor team, but I killed the Envoy and the chief sponsor, Wang Yue. Would you still call me a lapdog of the Judicator Families?” Ye Xiu asked.

Pusang and his two companions exchanged glances, their minds unable to connect the dots for a moment.

Pusang asked, ”Brother, what do you mean?”

Ye Xiu leaned in close to Pusang and whispered, ”Undercover Agent!”

The eyes of Pusang and his companions immediately lit up.

Ye Xiu continued, ”The Long Family and the Ye Family are my sworn enemies; they can only die by my hand. With Wang Yue dead, the Wang Family, led by Wang Chaoyang, has already sworn allegiance to me. The other members of the sponsor team also look to me as their leader.”

At this point, Ye Xiu pretended to be troubled. ”If you try to wipe out the sponsor team, you’ll be making an enemy of me and disrupting my plans to deal with the Judicator Families.”

After hearing this, Pusang and his companions looked as if they had seen the light.

Pusang quickly apologized, ”So that’s how it is! We almost caused a huge disaster. Since you’ve put it that way, brother, we won’t make a move against the sponsor team.”

Ye Xiu let out a sigh of relief, having finally managed to hoodwink these three. He then turned to Wang Chaoyang and the others. ”You three can scram!”

The Long Family’s leader, Ye Tianming, and Wang Chaoyang felt as if they’d been granted a great amnesty and immediately took to their heels.

So Ye Xiu really couldn’t bear to kill us after all, the Long Family’s leader and Ye Tianming thought.

”I have a question for you,” Ye Xiu said. ”Why is this Mist Chant Martial Meeting different from the previous ones?”

This question immediately made the expressions on Pusang and his companions turn serious.

Pusang said, ”We’ve received information that the Judicator Families plan to eliminate all First Realm and Second Realm War Gods across the globe during the Mist Chant Martial Meeting. We had no choice but to come out of seclusion.”

”Why would the three Judicator Families do such a thing?” Ye Xiu asked.

Pusang shook his head. ”I don’t know.”

Ye Xiu furrowed his brow. If what Pusang said was true, then this Mist Chant Martial Meeting was shaping up to be an unprecedented war.

He asked, ”Where are the three Judicator Families located?”

Pusang shook his head. ”I don’t know.”

Useless! They don’t even know where their enemy’s lair is, yet they have the gall to oppose them!

Ye Xiu said, ”I’ll tell you a secret. The Golden Family’s little princess, Kristina, is in Yunluo City.”

”What kind of secret is that? We already know!” Pusang said with a smile.

They know? Kristina only arrived in Yunluo City a little over an hour ago, and they already know?

”Finally found you!”

Just then, a delicate cry echoed as a commanding woman leaped onto the mountaintop.

”Then congratulations are in order!” Ye Xiu narrowed his eyes. He had noticed that when Pusang and his two companions saw the woman, their necks instinctively shrank, a clear sign they were wary of her. And when the woman saw Pusang and his men, she was taken aback for a moment before completely ignoring them.

That’s not normal. The woman is from one of the three Judicator Families, while Pusang and his men are their enemies. Shouldn’t they be fighting on sight?

Teasingly, he said, ”I told you that the next time I saw you, I’d definitely sleep with you. You haven’t forgotten, have you?”

As soon as he spoke, the expressions on Pusang and his companions changed drastically. Brother Ye Xiu is something else! Daring to tease that woman... he’s got a death wish!

”My memory is perfectly fine, but you’re not capable of it!”

The woman attacked the moment she finished speaking, eager to wash away her previous shame. He dared to play on his phone under the pressure of my aura and killing intent, humiliating me. I have to beat him to a pulp, strip him naked, and make him run home with his bare ass showing!

”You shouldn’t have provoked me!”

Seeing the woman charge at him, Ye Xiu sneered. Just as she arrived before him and thrust a palm at his chest, he quickly sidestepped the blow. With his right hand forming a Sword Finger, he struck an acupoint on her chest with lightning speed.

Because she had charged too fast and too fiercely, her limbs were instantly immobilized after Ye Xiu struck her acupoint, but her body continued forward due to inertia.

THUD!

She took a nosedive, landing flat on her face.

”This...” the woman stammered from the ground, her voice filled with shock. ”How... how, how is this possible? I’m a Sixth Realm War God! How could I not even last one move against you...”

The expressions on Pusang and his two companions were even more exaggerated. Their eyeballs looked ready to pop out, their mouths hung agape, and their faces were etched with utter disbelief.

They knew all too well who this woman was and just how powerful she was. For such an expert to be unable to last a single move against Ye Xiu was astounding!

”Brother, brother, please show mercy...” Pusang rushed over, trying to intervene.

Ye Xiu smiled. Pusang and his men did indeed know the woman; she was one of their own.

The woman must have been the one who told Pusang and his men the secret about Kristina being in Yunluo City.

”She’s from one of the three Judicator Families, and you’re pleading for her?” Ye Xiu decided to probe her identity; after all, a Sixth Realm War God this young couldn’t possibly have a simple background.