Rebirth of the Strongest Empress

Chapter 984 Death Wish (5)

“Now that matters have reached this state, what do you have to say for yourselves?” Duan Yangjing looked coldly at everyone from the Ye Family.

Even he had been completely taken aback by the news he had just heard.

He had flown into a rage when he saw Duan Tianyun being carried back by Duan Family members.

The injuries that Duan Tianyun had sustained throughout his body were unusually severe. The bones throughout his body had been crushed. Although Duan Yangjing had invited numerous famous doctors to treat Duan Tianyun, the results had caused Duan Yangjing to break down.

Duan Tianyuns injuries had extended to his organs and affected his veins. Even if he recovered, he would probably be crippled. In the future, it would be impossible for him to continue his martial arts cultivation, much less return to the peak of the Second Heaven of Martial Qi Level One.

Ye Ling and the elders exchanged looks. Even with the youths from the Ye Family as witnesses, they still found it hard to accept the situation. However, it looked like they would have no time to ponder how Ye Qingtang had severely injured Duan Tianyun.

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In the face of Duan Yangjings aggressive stance, Ye Ling blandly spoke.

“The Duan Family was the first to suggest this match. Fights are dangerous, and injuries are common on the dais… Not only was someone from your Duan Family injured, but someone from our Ye Family was also severely injured. What is there to say?”

“Rubbish!” Duan Yangjing bellowed coldly. “Your Ye Family skills are inferior, so its not surprising you sustained injuries. But my son is so talented, how could your daughter, Ye Qingtang, have injured him so severely! Today, I will make Ye Qingtang pay an eye for an eye.”

Duan Yangjings unreasonableness infuriated the Ye Family.

Did they mean that the people from the Duan Family counted as human beings but not those from the Ye Family?

“Duan Yangjing, dont go too far!” Ye Ling shouted coldly. He drew the sword at his side with a ringing sound.

The three elders behind him also drew their swords.