King of Creation-Chapter 62 - The Secret of Meng Chuan

“Speak, what exactly is going on here?

Coming to see Madam Meng and even setting a time limit?” Ye Zhen demanded, grabbing hold of Skinny.

“Boy, you’re dead meat!

A Qiyun Sect member, daring to run wild on our Lishui Sect’s territory, you’re definitely dead!” Skinny yelled frantically.

“Kid, let him go, we are from the Lishui Sect.

If you dare to provoke us, you’re as good as dead!” The other patrol officers also shouted angrily.

“Idiots!”

Ye Zhen had nothing but disdain for these fools.

“I’m as good as dead?” A sinister smile appeared on Ye Zhen’s lips, “But before I die, I assure you that you will wish for death over life!”

Swish swish swish!

Ye Zhen’s hands moved like illusions over Skinny’s body, each point causing Skinny to scream like a pig, each additional point making his screams even more intense.

In the end, the screams turned into a kind of inhuman beastly roar, his entire face twisting grotesquely.

This was a small trick from the Spirit Snake Vein Severing Hand, used for interrogation, called the Vein Cutting Hand.

Those struck felt as if their flesh and bones were separating, and since their bloodlines were sealed, blood could not circulate, causing indescribable agony like ants gnawing at their flesh.

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we just…

wanted to take care of Old Madam Meng…

It was just a routine inquiry…”

Upon hearing this, a cold smile emerged on Ye Zhen’s face.

At this point, Skinny still tried to deceive him.

Did he take Ye Zhen for a fool?

However, Ye Zhen did not press for more information.

Instead, he casually pointed at Skinny’s arm, which had turned purple and black from the bloodline being sealed and the blood unable to circulate.

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you.

My unique technique can seal all Blood Qi.

If it is not released within 15 minutes, your arms and legs will completely die due to stagnated Blood Qi.

Then, the only way to live is to amputate the limbs.

Consider your options!”

Those words terrified Skinny, stopping even his heaven-piercing screams, as fear uncontrollably surged across his face.

“Take your time to think about it while I deal with them!” With his hands moving rapidly, Ye Zhen treated the other three patrol officers in the same way, but before Ye Zhen could ask them for information, Skinny confessed first.

Because he suddenly realized that his limbs were slowly stopping to hurt, and it wasn’t just that they didn’t hurt—there was no feeling at all.

After 15 minutes, having obtained his answers, Ye Zhen carried two on one hand and threw all four men into the Meng Family Courtyard.

However, his brow furrowed deeply.

The Lishui Sect!

It turned out to be the Lishui Sect that had sent them here for a sect mission.

Their task was to guard Old Madam Meng’s family and prevent others from easily making contact with her.

What shocked Ye Zhen the most was that the surveillance of Old Madam Meng’s family by the Lishui Sect had already lasted for six years.

In other words, the Lishui Sect began to watch over Old Madam Meng’s descendants in the year following Meng Chuan’s death, and even that mute servant was rendered speechless because they had cut out his tongue.

During these six years, the Qiyun Sect had sent a disciple every year to deliver silver to Old Madam Meng.

However, the disciple from Qiyun Sect was extremely well-behaved.

Each time they came, they would drop off the silver, take the receipt, and leave without lingering for even an extra moment, thus they never noticed anything unusual here.

Moreover, the amount of silver left each time was always one hundred taels.

“That bastard who delivered the silver, don’t let me find out who you are!” Ye Zhen clenched his fists so hard they made a cracking sound, and quickly walked over to Old Madam Meng.

“Old Madam, what exactly is going on?

Why does the Lishui Sect want to watch over you, and why does no one in the city dare to mention Hero Meng, dare to mention your Meng Family?”

When Ye Zhen came from the tavern, due to the doubts in his heart, he asked several residents along the way, but every one of their answers was that they did not know.

Occasionally, a child who pointed out the way to Ye Zhen would be immediately slapped by their mother.

“Why?” Old Madam Meng stared deeply at Ye Zhen, “Can I trust you?”

“My family is in Wusan County, and my home has a Longevity Tablet for Hero Meng.

Before I left home, the thing I did most was to offer incense to Hero Meng’s Longevity Tablet,” said Ye Zhen.

“Seven years have passed, and the time is approaching, the Lishui Sect is probably becoming impatient, and I have no choice but to bet, bet on the hearts of the people in this world!”

Old Madam Meng’s expression suddenly became elusive: “Ye Zhen, do you know about my son Meng Chuan’s glorious achievements in the Yin Mountain Gorge?”

“Yes, it is said that he slew over a hundred Southern Barbarian Spirit Practitioners and more than ten Southern Barbarian Spirit Masters…”

“Wrong, he slew seventy-eight Southern Barbarian Spirit Practitioners, thirteen Southern Barbarian Spirit Masters, two Lower-grade Earth Level Demon Beasts, and one hundred and seven Human-Level top Demon Beasts.”

Looking at the Old Madam Meng reciting the details like household treasures, Ye Zhen felt complicated.

The son was a peerless hero, yet his family was still under surveillance.

“Do you think I am reminiscing?”

Just as Ye Zhen hastily shook his head, Elder Meng somberly said, “With such brilliant achievements, do you know by what cultivation my son attained such glory?”

Ye Zhen shook his head; this had been one of his longstanding doubts.

“Spirit Summoning Realm!

The existence of the Spirit Summoning Realm that could be slain thousands of times over by seventy-eight Southern Barbarian Spirit Practitioners and thirteen Southern Barbarian Spirit Masters, who in their eyes were as insignificant as ants.

Yet, it was this same existence at the Spirit Summoning Realm who slaughtered all seventy-eight Southern Barbarian Spirit Practitioners and the thirteen Southern Barbarian Spirit Masters!

Do you believe in such a heaven-defying achievement?

How exactly did my son accomplish it, are you curious?

Do you want to know?”

Ye Zhen gave a wry smile.

Honestly, if Meng Chuan’s brilliant achievements were not nationally acknowledged, expressing them would be laughed off as a joke.

Yet, Meng Chuan indeed accomplished it.

To say Ye Zhen wasn’t curious would be a lie; not wanting to know would be even further from the truth.

“I definitely want to know,” Ye Zhen nodded vigorously, “but the deceased has passed on, and wanting to know is futile.”

“Yes, the deceased has passed on, and all should have been dispersed by the winds.

However, something bizarre that happened on the day of my son’s death has caused even us, the orphans and widows, to not be spared by those thieves from the Lishui Sect,” said Old Madam Meng through gritted teeth.

“What was the bizarre event?”

Boom!

Just as Ye Zhen pressed for an answer, the great door of the Meng Family Courtyard was suddenly kicked open.

A group of people, bristling with killing intent, barged into the Meng Family Courtyard.