Chapter 8

Standing to the side, Ye Ming covered his right arm, feeling the pain in his right hand. Seeing Ye Mo being beaten to the ground, he immediately roared in anger: "Keep beating him, I'll take responsibility if you kill him!"

After receiving the order, the four guards attacked Ye Mo in a frenzy, showing no sympathy whatsoever.

"Master Ye Mo, don't worry about Xiaocao, they will beat you to death." Xiaocao, seeing the pained expression on Ye Mo's face, felt extremely heartbroken.

Feeling the pain from his back, Ye Mo was thoroughly enraged. His ruby-red eyes reappeared, and his blood began to boil. A steady stream of crimson yuan force flowed out from his blood.

"Ah!" Ye Mo roared in anger, and a powerful red yuan force burst out from his body. The four guards were directly thrown back, falling to the ground, spitting blood and groaning in pain.

Ye Mo slowly stood up, his red eyes looking extremely terrifying. Seeing this, Ye Ming involuntarily took a few steps back. This feeling was even more frightening than when dealing with the young master Ye Changsheng.

"Quick, quick, stop Ye Mo! That guy must have taken Elder Yin's high-grade pills." Ye Ming, seeing the changes in Ye Mo, kept retreating and ordered the guards at the Qi Formation Realm level.

The guards at the Qi Formation Realm level immediately blocked Ye Mo's path. They charged directly at Ye Mo, their hands turning into countless punches, attacking him.

Ye Mo did not dodge. The guards' punches hit his body, causing red ripples, but the punches did not actually land on him.

The power of the dragon bloodline was the strength of an ancient beast. Now, Ye Mo was like a human beast, incredibly powerful and indestructible. The small Qi Formation Realm martial artists were no match for him.

The surface of the punches was enveloped in red yuan force. Ye Mo's punch was like a red cannonball.

"Bang!" The punch directly pierced through the guard's chest, blood splattering everywhere, the flesh torn and mangled. Ye Mo extended his right hand, and the red yuan force transformed into a red dragon claw. Ye Mo slowly walked towards Ye Ming, one step, two steps.

Seeing this, Ye Ming was already scared out of his wits, his legs trembling.

"Ye Mo, don't, don't kill me!"

But Ye Mo did not hear Ye Ming's words. Since the incident with Ye Qing, Ye Mo had been strongly stimulated, fully activating the dragon bloodline. However, Ye Mo could not control the dragon bloodline. Now, he was like a killing machine, wanting only to kill Ye Ming.

Xiaocao, lying on the ground, felt the murderous aura emanating from Ye Mo and immediately shouted: "Master Ye Mo, don't kill Ye Ming!"

Ye Ming was Ye Di's son. If Ye Ming was killed, Ye Mo would also not survive.

"Don't kill me, if you kill me, you won't live either!" Ye Ming kept retreating, maintaining the last bit of his composure. The current Ye Mo was too terrifying. What kind of high-grade pill did he take?

"Master Ye Mo!" Xiaocao's loud shout directly pierced into Ye Mo's brain. The red yuan force gradually retreated into his blood, and the ruby-red eyes disappeared. Ye Mo stood in place, looked around, and said in surprise: "What happened just now?"

Ye Ming was stunned, knowing that the effects of the pill had worn off. He said in a flattering tone: "Ye Mo, let's call it even today."

Ye Mo looked around. The four guards were all lying on the ground, one of them with his heart directly pierced, lying in a pool of blood.

Ye Mo looked at his blood-covered right hand, feeling a bit shocked. Could all of this have been done by me? What exactly happened?

But Ye Mo quickly regained his composure, looking coldly at Ye Ming and said: "Call it even? I don't think it will be that easy."

"Ye Mo, don't push it too far. You killed a Qi Formation Realm guard, which is a serious crime. If I report it to the Punishment Hall, you won't have it easy." Ye Ming said.

"Report to the Punishment Hall? With my strength, which hasn't even reached the Qi Formation Realm, I can defeat so many of you. If the higher-ups find out, do you think they will side with you? They won't punish me; they will cultivate me vigorously." Ye Mo said coldly, two streams of black dragon force already automatically extracted. He could easily kill Ye Ming.

"What do you want?" Ye Ming's expression was unpredictable.

"You beating me is fine, but you beat Xiaocao. Give a hundred taels of silver as compensation."

"What? A hundred taels?" Ye Ming barely suppressed his anger. This Ye Mo was really asking for too much. A hundred taels of silver was a large sum for him.

"Too little? That's right, how much is a young master of the Ye family worth with just a hundred taels of silver?" Ye Mo said thoughtfully.

Ye Ming took out a tael of gold from his pocket and unwillingly threw it to Ye Mo, feeling as if his heart was bleeding. He threatened: "Don't think you can spend the money and live to enjoy it."

Ye Mo smiled, took the gold, and put it in his pocket. He then carried Xiaocao and left the grass field.

Uncle Fu, hearing Ye Mo's words, immediately went to find Ye Mei. Ye Mei, hearing that Ye Ming dared to beat her maid, rushed to the grass field in a rage. However, there was no one in the grass field, but the signs of a fight were evident.

"Uncle Fu, it looks like we came too late." Ye Mei said. Ye Mo hadn't even broken through the Xuan Pass, so coming here would have been a death sentence.

Hearing this, Uncle Fu's face immediately showed concern. "I'll go back and check. Maybe Master has already saved Xiaocao."

Ye Mei helplessly shook her head and followed Uncle Fu. Ye Ming, bullied by other family's young masters outside the clan, could only return to his own family and bully people like Ye Mo. But how could Ye Mo have saved Xiaocao?

Ye Mo carried Xiaocao back to his room, first giving her a Blood Revitalizing Pill and using yuan force to treat her. Xiaocao's internal injuries were almost healed, but she still had external wounds. If the wounds were not cleaned in time, they would become infected. Although Ye Mo knew that men and women should not be too intimate, he had no choice but to do it.

Ye Mo filled a large bucket of water and first cleaned Xiaocao's face, which still had the footprint of Xiao Ming.

Ye Mo slowly took off Xiaocao's outer clothes, revealing a pink belly band. The slightly raised belly band made Ye Mo's heart flutter. After all, he was a young man, and it was inevitable to have a reaction.

However, when he saw that the belly band was completely covered in blood, Ye Mo immediately came to his senses. He took off Xiaocao's belly band, and a pair of small, firm breasts were immediately exposed to the air. The pair of breasts, like a black hole, made Ye Mo's eyes unable to look away.

"Bang!" The room's door was kicked open, and Ye Mei stormed in, her chest heaving.

"Ye Mo, you pervert! Taking advantage of Xiaocao while she's unconscious."

Ye Mo immediately came to his senses, extending his hands as if he had been caught in the act. He explained: "Little Sister Ye Mei, you misunderstood. I was going to help Xiaocao bathe. Her external injuries are severe, and if not cleaned in time, they will become infected."

Ye Mei looked at Xiaocao, who was covered in blood, and her anger subsided. She said: "You go out. I'll help Xiaocao bathe. If you dare to peek, I'll throw you into a pig cage."

Ye Mei watched Ye Mo rush out, first smiling triumphantly, then looking at Xiaocao, her eyebrows slightly furrowed. Ye Ming had really gone too far. But how did this useless Ye Mo save Xiaocao from Ye Ming? Ye Mei thought for a moment and shook her head. Perhaps Ye Mo had agreed to some conditions with Ye Ming.

Ye Mo rushed out of the room, closing the door, his thin face flushed red. The image of Xiaocao's breasts lingered in his mind.

"Master, are you okay?" Uncle Fu asked, standing outside the room.

"I'm fine. Once Xiaocao's injuries are healed, have her stay with Ye Mei. Ye Ming won't dare to do anything to her. I need to go out for a while."

Ye Mo extorted a tael of gold from Ye Ming, which was just enough to buy Fusion Pill Powder from the Hundred Treasures Pavilion.