After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Chapter 1300: 627 Emperor Yin: Patricide? Not the First Time [2 more updates]_2 Chapter 1300: 627 Emperor Yin: Patricide? Not the First Time [2 more updates]_2 “Crash—”

The car came to an abrupt halt.

Yu Xiheng raised his hand to protect the girl’s head.

Shen Ying opened the car door and jumped out, looking at Si Fuqing coldly, “What are you trying to do?”

Si Fuqing clenched his teeth and finally made up his mind, “I have something very important to tell Uncle Nine!”

“Brother Nine has no time,” Shen Ying said indifferently. “Mr. Si Fuqing, you should go back.”

Si Fuqing became anxious, “Uncle Nine, this is a matter of life and death!”

Before Shen Ying could speak, Yu Xiheng lowered the car window, “Speak.”

“Uncle Nine!” Seeing Yu Xiheng, Si Fuqing inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief. He looked anxious, “Uncle Nine, something terrible has happened. Grandfather wants to take the life of my elder uncle, only, only you can save elder uncle now!”

Yu Xiheng’s gaze sharply darkened.

Shen Ying’s expression changed, and he took out his phone and tapped a few times, blurting out, “Brother Nine, Mr. Qishan is indeed still in the country, and no exit or entry records were found.”

“I, I saw Grandfather engage a Celestial Master of Yin-Yang from the Free State,” Si Fuqing said incoherently, summarizing the situation, “Uncle Nine, I really didn’t know Grandfather could be so cold-blooded and heartless…”

Yu Xiheng closed his eyes and said coldly, “Drive.”

“Yes!”

Shen Ying got into the car and immediately stepped on the gas pedal. The car sped away at top speed.

Si Fuqing stood there in a daze, and even five minutes after Yu Xiheng had left, his hands and feet were still ice-cold.

In that instant, he felt as if he was facing an unfeeling emperor who had walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Such an overwhelming aura made Si Fuqing’s whole body stiffen, unable to even move a muscle.

So it was true that some people could suppress others with just their presence.

Si Fuqing’s expression was bitter.

He didn’t even have the ability to fight against Old Master Yu, let alone compare himself with Yu Xiheng.

Hopefully, Yu Qishan wouldn’t fall victim to Old Master Yu’s deadly hands.

**

At the villa.

Old Master Yu returned with the materials Takeshita Takashi needed.

Takeshita Takashi arranged the materials and then took out a long needle with a hook, piercing it directly through Yu Qishan’s left shoulder.

Blood sprayed out.

Yu Qishan clenched his teeth, not uttering a sound.

He stared bitterly at Old Master Yu, with blood-red eyes.

Old Master Yu couldn’t bear it, “Isn’t it just a blood transfusion and an arm transplant? This is too painful.”

“Old Master Yu doesn’t understand, by opening these acupoints, it’s more convenient for me to perform the Yin-Yang techniques,” Takeshita Takashi said indifferently, “Besides, he harbors resentment, and I need to remove it.”

While speaking, he took another long needle and pierced through Yu Qishan’s right shoulder this time.

More blood gushed out, along with the corrosion of the power of Yin and Yang.

Yu Qishan finally couldn’t hold on any longer and fainted.

Blood flowed from the two holes, dropping onto the Yin Yang Formation that had been set up.

“It’s done.” A few minutes later, Takeshita Takashi said, “Old Master Yu’s injury is in the right arm. Now, all I need to do is sever your eldest son’s right arm and then use the Yin-Yang techniques, and your arm will recover as normal.”

As Takeshita Takashi spoke, he picked up a knife and chopped down hard towards Yu Qishan’s right arm.

“Boom!”

“Clang—!”

Takeshita Takashi’s wrist suddenly went numb, and the knife was knocked flying.

“Who?!” Takeshita Takashi yelled somewhat ungracefully, “Didn’t I say no interruptions?!”

Yin-Yang techniques were practices that connected the Yin and Yang realms. Once performed, any forceful interruption would cause severe backlash.

If it wasn’t for his need to meddle in the East Ridge Sea, he wouldn’t have agreed to Old Master Yu’s request.

However, Takeshita Takashi received no response.

Instead, what responded to him was an even louder explosion.

The ceiling of the living room was lifted off, and the door instantly shattered.

“Pfft—” Takeshita Takashi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and blacked out.

It was as if a giant hammer had smashed down on his head, a brutal hit that caused him to instantly lose all his senses and fall to the ground.

Old Master Yu was horrified, “Master Takeshita!”

He was unaware of the hierarchy among the Yin-Yang practitioners, but just the title of a Great Perfection Celestial Master of Yin-Yang was enough to strike terror into people’s hearts.

Not to mention, Takeshita Takashi was a man from the Free State!

Who within the Great Xia Empire had the power to injure him to this extent?!

Old Master Yu turned around abruptly.

When he saw the newcomer, his pupils shrank dramatically, and he exclaimed in shock, “Yu Xiheng!”

This wasn’t what shocked Old Master Yu the most. As he watched the man with unharmed legs walk in step by step, his heart convulsed violently, “No… your legs, no!”

How could Yu Xiheng’s legs be fine?!

He had consulted many doctors before, and they all concluded that Yu Xiheng would be disabled for life.

Behind the man, Si Fuqing retracted the power of Yin and Yang and kicked Takeshita Takashi away.

She raised her hand, and the needle arrangement that Takeshita Takashi took two hours to set up collapsed in an instant.

Then Si Fuqing quickly moved forward, stabilizing Yu Qishan and inserting several silver needles into his acupoints to stop the blood from continuing to flow.

Her aura was terrifyingly cold.

The whole hall seemed to have been frozen over.

Only Yu Xiheng was unaffected. He walked up to Old Master Yu, simply raising his hand.

“Crack!”

A strong force lifted Old Master Yu off his feet, his neck locked in the grip of slender fingers.

The pressure gradually increased.

“Yu Xiheng, what are you trying to do?!” Old Master Yu yelled in both shock and rage, but mostly fear, “The Yu family is already yours, I’ve been stepping back again and again!”

He gasped for air, demanding with a sharp tone, “What else do you want? Do you want to commit patricide?!”

Old Master Yu still couldn’t grasp how Yu Xiheng had found out, let alone how he had located this place.

“Patricide?” Yu Xiheng’s eyes lowered, and as Old Master Yu watched in utter terror, Yu Xiheng finally spoke, his voice cool, “It’s not the first time, is it.”