"Why?"

With a shrill roar, Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a deep hatred in his eyes!

Ye Xinghe, Qingyun City, the son of a concubine of the head of the Ye Family!

He had displayed his talent since he was young, communicated with the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth when he was eight, condensed his dao palace when he was ten, and awakened his Fate Soul of the Rank 9 Human Class when he was thirteen!

Cyan Cloud City was shocked!

The Dao Palace had a soul, so it was a fate soul.

Fate Soul determined how high a martial artist's cultivation would be in the future.

Fate Soul, from low to high, was: Human, Earth, Heaven, and God!

Ye Xinghe's talent was the best in Cyan Cloud City in a hundred years!

Half a year ago, the Lingyun Sect, the largest sect within a thousand kilometer radius, became an official disciple.

His fate soul was an extremely rare pill refinement type fate soul: Dragon Patterned Violet Golden Cauldron.

His fate soul bestowed him with a powerful pill refinement talent!

He became the youngest apprentice of an alchemist at the age of fifteen!

His future was limitless!

However, she was tricked back to the mansion 10 days ago.

Break down his Dao Palace, peel off his fate soul!

His Fate Soul of the Rank 9 Human Class was dug out by his own father, Ye Quan!

In front of him, his elder brother, Ye Hong, was refining his fate soul!

Absorbing with one's body! The realm of one's Martial Soul soared!

As for him, his Dantian was broken and he was seriously injured. He fell into a pool of blood and only had one breath left.

Ye Quan and Ye Hong didn't even look at him!

When she woke up again, she was already in the dungeon.

At the same time, a piece of news spread throughout Cyan Cloud City.

The legitimate son of the Ye Clan, Ye Hong, had stumbled upon a great opportunity to increase his Martial Soul's realm to the Rank 9 Human Class!

Ye Hong had become a genius!

And he had become a cripple!

Ye Xinghe would be forgotten and even die in the dark dungeon!

There was an ear-piercing sound of friction at the dungeon's door.

"Oh, he's not dead yet? How can he survive with such a cheap life?"

A playful voice rang out.

A young man in luxurious clothes came in. He was about 20 years old and looked Ye Xinghe up and down.

Next to him was a majestic middle-aged man.

He was thin, had a cold and hard face, and his thin lips were a little mean.

Ye Quan!

Ye Hong!

Ye Hong looked at Ye Xinghe, his face full of twisted excitement!

"Ye Xinghe, don't you know that I'm now a Rank 9 Human Class Martial Soul and known as the top genius in Cyan Cloud City?"

He laughed smugly. "And you b*tch! You're going to survive in the dungeon!"

"Why?"

Ye Xinghe raised his head. He didn't even look at Ye Hong. He just stared at Ye Quan and asked weakly.

Ye Xinghe had been a genius since he was a child, so he was well-known, but Ye Quan was extremely indifferent to him.

In the mansion, his status was not even as high as a servant's.

Cultivation resources were also very rare.

Ye Hong, on the other hand, had a large amount of resources poured out.

In the end, Ye Xinghe's sharpness had already surpassed Ye Hong's.

Ye Quan was even colder to him, while Ye Hong provoked him time and time again.

Out of consideration for family affection, Ye Xinghe took the initiative to leave his family and go to the Lingyun Sect.

He didn't expect to be treated like this!

Ye Quan's voice was incomparably cold. "It's very simple, because Ye Hong is my legitimate son! He's the legitimate son!"

"And you are the humble son of a concubine born by that little b*tch!"

Ye Hong laughed wildly, "You bastard, you've been destined since you were born. You're just a stepping stone for me!"

"It's not that easy to refine other people's Martial Souls."

"In order to refine your Martial Soul, I have cultivated this cultivation skill for 18 years!"

Ye Quan was silent. It was obvious that he had acquiesced in these words!

Ye Xinghe felt cold all over!

"I was destined to be a stepping stone since I was born?"

The next moment, Ye Xinghe smiled.

His face was covered with blood and his smile was ferocious, but he laughed very happily.

While laughing, Ye Xinghe felt relieved.

All the shackles that had trapped him before and made him unable to be free and uncomfortable were suddenly broken!

As his laughter fell, he raised his head with difficulty.

"This is the last time I call you father!"

"Ye Quan!"

"From today onward, you and I will sever our friendship!"

"I've been at home since I was young. I don't have much food and clothing, and my status is not as good as a servant's! I've been treated coldly and have not received even the slightest bit of care from you!"

"This Life-Soul is enough to repay all of this!"

Ye Xinghe's voice was sonorous as he rolled in the dungeon.

Ye Quan looked at Ye Xinghe and said in a cold and hard voice, "He is indeed an ungrateful person, a humble son of a concubine!"

After that, he turned around and left.

Ye Hong didn't leave.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Ye Hong's lips.

"By the way, Ye Xinghe, I have a letter here. Do you want to hear it?"

Before Ye Xinghe could speak, he shook off a letter and read it slowly.

"Uncle Ye is here, and my niece Qing Xue is here to bow..."

Ye Xinghe was shocked. "Qing Xue's letter?"

Su Qingxue.

It was Ye Xinghe's fiancee!

The Su family was the gate of the Lingyun Sect. Ye Xinghe had entered the Lingyun Sect with his talent and was valued by the head of the Su family.

Su Qingxue also took care of him from time to time. She was gentle and lived with him for more than a year.

The two of them were engaged, and their relationship was deep.

Ye Hong's lips curled into a mocking smile as he continued, "Recently, I've heard that Ye Xinghe has undergone great changes and has become a cripple. Since ancient times, marriage has always been a match for each other. Now that Ye Xinghe has come to this point, he definitely has no face to curry favor with anyone."

"So I'll write you a letter today. Let's drop the engagement!"

To break off the engagement!

The Sus had broken off the engagement!

There was no greeting to Ye Xinghe in the letter!

Knowing that Ye Xinghe had become a cripple, they didn't know whether he was alive or dead. They didn't care. They didn't care. On the contrary, they didn't care!

"Betray him!"

They didn't come, but only sent a letter, just like a dog to Ye Xinghe.

Get kicked out of the house!

Ye Hong shook the letter in his hand and said with a playful smile, "Ye Xinghe, did you hear that?"

"Su Qingxue, you've broken off the engagement."

He looked at Ye Xinghe and clicked his tongue twice. "You are a good-for-nothing. If you are lucky enough to survive this time, you can go to the Su family to be a live-in son-in-law."

"Even if his status is low, he can still survive and survive."

"But now, there is no way out!"

He laughed wildly.

But he didn't see that after the slight sadness in Ye Xinghe's eyes, there was a strong light!

There was a monstrous rage behind his determination!

But there was no fear or despair!

Ye Hong walked to the door and suddenly thought of something. He turned around and said,

"As for your precious sister, I won't forget her."

Ye Hong rubbed his hands and had a lewd smile on his face. "I'll get someone to bring her back in a few days. I'll take good care of her then!"

He spat out a mouthful of saliva with blood on Ye Hong's face.

Ye Hong was initially stunned, but then he instantly flew into a rage.

He trampled Ye Xinghe on the ground and stamped his feet on his face!

"Ye Xinghe, I'll destroy you!"

At this time, a flattering voice suddenly sounded. "Big Master, with your status, beating him will dirty your hands!"

"Why don't you let me do it for you?"

A middle-aged man in black walked in with a gloomy face. He was quite capable.

Zhang Tong, a foreign warrior, was seriously injured 10 years ago. In the heavy snow at the gate of the Qingyun City, he almost died of hunger.

Ye Xinghe met him when he went out. With pity in his heart, he took him back to heal.

Later on, when his strength reached the third level of the Body Tempering stage, he became the supervisor of the Ye Clan. He had more than ten guards under his command.

Ye Xinghe had done him a great favor.

Zhang Tong glanced at Ye Xinghe. His eyes were indifferent and emotionless.

The person who spoke was Zhang Tong. His face was full of flattery as he looked at Ye Hong.

Ye Hong started and then laughed heartily, "That makes sense. I'll reward you with this opportunity!"

Ye Hong nodded and bowed. Then he turned around with a hideous smile and smashed the iron stick in his hand on Ye Xinghe's right arm!

With a crisp sound, his right arm was directly broken!

Bones shattered!

Then it was his left arm!

With an incomparably painful pain, Ye Xinghe's arms hung down softly!

Ye Hong laughed and left. "Ye Xinghe, from now on, I will come to deal with you once a day!"

Ye Xinghe took a deep look at Zhang Tong. "Well, Zhang Tong, you are very good!"

Zhang Tong smiled softly. "Ye Xinghe, I won't forget your life-saving grace."

"But, I don't need to offend the family head for a good-for-nothing like you!"

With a bang, the iron gate was closed.

His Martial Soul was taken away!

He had become a cripple!

Both of his arms were shattered!

His fiancee betrayed him!

My sister is in danger!

Ye Xinghe looked up at the sky and roared,

"I don't want to give up! I, Ye Xinghe, am a genius. How can I become a stepping stone for others?"

"If the heavens want me dead, I will defy the heavens!"

"If someone wants to kill me, I'll kill him!"

"You bullied me, humiliated me, and harmed my people today! I won't let go of any one of you!"

With a cry, he spat out a mouthful of blood in his heart.

There was a jade Buddha hanging on his chest, giving off an ancient and desolate aura.

The jade Buddha's fingers were carved from 10 small jade, each of which contained a cloud-like Spiritual Blood.

It looked mysterious.

It was left by Ye Xinghe's mother that day.

It was also her only relic.

As the hot blood seeped in, the Jade Buddha began to hum gently.