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My wife who comes from a wealthy family

Chapter 73 - 73 74 Master Welcome Home

Author: Riding the wind to admire the moon itself
updatedAt: 2025-06-21

?73: Chapter 74 Master, Welcome Home 73: Chapter 74 Master, Welcome Home “Fuck, breaking news, the school beauty Xu Mengmeng actually has a husband?”

    “That’s unbelievable!”

    “Doesn’t that make our club president a clown?” Many members of the ancient martial arts club were shocked to the point of dropping their jaws.

    “No, no, no, this can’t be true!” Tie Yunhong couldn’t believe it and was completely infuriated.

    He stared at Ye Wudao with a murderous gaze as if he were a rampaging beast, bellowing fiercely, “Brat, whether you’re Mengmeng’s husband or not, you’re going to die today!”

    Ye Wudao mocked, “There are many who want to kill me, you’re not even in line yet!”

    “President, there’s no need for you to take action against this kind of minion, I’ll handle him!” Just then, a burly young man who resembled a wild ox in stature stood up, eager to fight.

    “It’s one of our ancient martial arts club’s top five experts, senior Niu Li of the fourth year!”

    “Senior Niu Li is a mid-stage Martial Artist with Dark Energy, and also a prodigy from the Niu family in Jiang Hai Province, destined to take over as the Family Head!”

    “This kid is as good as dead!” Many members of the ancient martial arts club looked at Ye Wudao as if he were already a corpse.

    “President, how should we deal with this kid?” Niu Li asked.

    “If he dies, I’ll take responsibility!” Tie Yunhong said coldly.

    “Hehe, okay, then I’ll feel at ease!” Niu Li chuckled smugly, looking down at Ye Wudao from his nearly two-meter height and said, “Stinky kid, get on your knees and beg for mercy.

    If I’m in a good mood, I might leave you an intact corpse!”

    Ye Wudao didn’t give him the slightest attention.

    “To touch my master, you’ll have to get past me first!” Just then, the little beggar stood out.

    “You think you can stop me?” Niu Li looked at the little beggar with mockery; “Brat, get lost.

    I’m afraid I’ll kill you with one punch!”

    “You talk too much!” the little beggar taunted.

    “Brat, you’re asking for death!” Niu Li threw a punch at the little beggar’s head, with a vicious attack that was powerful enough to crush a human skull like a watermelon.

    Bang!

    Niu Li’s palm smashed heavily onto the little beggar’s head, and his previously smug smile instantly froze as he heard a crack, and his palm fractured.

    “Ahh!” Niu Li clutched his broken hand, wailing in agony.

    “Senior Niu Li!” Many members of the ancient martial arts club were stunned.

    “Ow, it hurts so much!” Niu Li hopped in pain.

    His palm felt as if he had struck iron, shattered by the force.

    “Well done, little beggar!” Xu Mengmeng’s pretty face filled with excitement.

    “Didn’t you eat?

    Your punch is so soft, useless!” the little beggar mocked.

    “You little punk, you’re too arrogant, go to hell!” Niu Li roared in rage and threw a heavy kick at the little beggar.

    The little beggar stood unmovable, like an unmoving statue.

    “Crack!” Accompanied by a crisp sound of breaking bones, Niu Li’s kick to the little beggar’s body resulted in a comminuted fracture.

    “Aoao ah!” Niu Li screamed like a slaughtered pig, completely losing his ability to fight.

    The entire place was stunned!

    Everyone looked at the little beggar as if they were looking at a monster.

    At that moment, even Tie Yunhong’s eyes rippled with a profound change.

    “This kid is not an ordinary Martial Artist.

    His iron-clad training might be stronger than some Grandmasters.

    President, it seems we’ve run into trouble!” said a young man with gold-rimmed glasses.

    He was the vice president of the ancient martial arts club, Jin Ming, also a genius with a peak Dark Energy.

    “Humph, so what?

    Even if he were a Grandmaster, I’d still kill him without hesitation!” Tie Yunhong, enraged, suddenly released a terrifying surge of Grandmaster energy.

    As the young master of Tie Fu Martial Arts Club, one of the three major clubs in Jiang Hai Province, Tie Yunhong had extraordinary talent and a wealth of cultivation resources, allowing him to reach mid-stage Grandmaster level at a young age.

    Feeling Tie Yunhong’s aura, the little beggar’s expression became slightly more serious, the man before him emitting a dangerous vibe.

    “Brat, you should feel honored to die by my hand,” Tie Yunhong said domineeringly, launching a palm strike; “Iron Axe Palm!”

    Bang!

    This palm strike was powerful and heavy as if an iron axe was chopping through, with devastating force.

    “Ye, will the little beggar be in danger?” Xu Mengmeng asked worriedly.

    “I’ll intervene when necessary!” Ye Wudao said.

    Bang!

    Indeed, Tie Yunhong’s palm strike pushed the little beggar back, causing him to stagger backwards four or five steps.

    “Eh?

    He actually managed to withstand my Iron Axe Palm.

    Interesting,” Tie Yunhong narrowed his eyes and attacked once more.

    Bang!

    Bang!

    Facing the storm-like attack from Tie Yunhong, the little beggar could only play defense and seemed to be at a disadvantage.

    “Our club president is going to win!”

    “Of course, who do you think our president is?

    He’s the young master of Tie Fu Martial Arts Club!” Many members of the ancient martial arts club showed their excitement.

    In contrast, Ye Wudao didn’t look the slightest bit nervous and was even smiling.

    Though the battle seemed one-sided, the scales of victory had already tipped in favor of the little beggar.

    Tie Yunhong had been attacking for a long time without success, while the little beggar’s defense was as solid as a fortress!

    As time passed, Tie Yunhong’s stamina gradually diminished, ensuring his defeat was inevitable!

    True enough, Tie Yunhong’s energy began to falter, and his moves became somewhat disordered.

    It was at that moment, the little beggar’s eyes flashed with light.

    “Fierce Dragon Over-the-Shoulder Throw!”

    The little beggar quickly seized the opening, grabbed Tie Yunhong’s arm with one hand, and forcefully pulled.

    Bang!

    Accompanied by a thunderous noise, Tie Yunhong’s body was slammed heavily onto the ground, causing the hard floor to crack like a spider’s web.

    “Ah!” Tie Yunhong spit out blood, feeling as if his body was falling apart, and blacked out completely.

    “President!”

    “The president actually lost to a teenager!”

    “How is this possible?” All members of the ancient martial arts club were dumbfounded.

    “Little beggar, you did great!” Xu Mengmeng immediately ruffled the little beggar’s hair.

    “Well done.” Ye Wudao nodded, his gaze sweeping across the room authoritatively as he declared, “From now on, Jiang University’s ancient martial arts club is disbanded on the spot.

    Whoever dares to harass Mengmeng again at Jiang University, this will be the consequence!”

    Ye Wudao landed a punch heavily on the wall, and with a ‘boom’, the whole wall collapsed, with the ancient martial arts club’s plaque on the wall being shattered by the True Qi.

    Hiss!

    The whole room was shocked.

    As Ye Wudao and his group left in style, the explosive news that the ancient martial arts club had been destroyed spread like a bomb dropped on water, causing a huge stir at Jiang University.

    “What the hell, you’re saying that the ancient martial arts club was destroyed by a kid?”

    “It’s said to be because Tie Yunhong was pestering the campus belle Xu Mengmeng!”

    “What the hell, really?”

    The entire Jiang University was abuzz with this sensational news; after all, the ancient martial arts club had held a transcendent position, and the fact that it had been so easily wiped out was utterly shocking.

    And when countless students of Jiang University rushed to see the ancient martial arts club, the sight of the mess left behind shook them to the core, and they no longer dared to think about making a move on Xu Mengmeng.

    At the entrance of Jiang University.

    “Brother Ye, I’ll see you off here.

    Thank you so much for today,” Xu Mengmeng said, gratitude shining in her eyes.

    Ye Wudao grinned, “Mengmeng, why be so polite between us?

    Little beggar, are you coming with me?”

    “Master, I will stay here to pay respects to my grandfather and also protect Sister Mengmeng!” the little beggar said sincerely.

    “Okay.” Ye Wudao nodded, took out a cultivation technique book from his person, which turned out to be the priceless ‘Kunlun Heart Method.’

    “Start with this cultivation technique.

    It’s enough for you to easily reach the Great Grandmaster realm!”

    “Thank you, Master!” The little beggar didn’t understand what the Great Grandmaster realm was, but he felt that anything Ye Wudao gave him must be good.

    “Brother Ye, we’re going back now!” Xu Mengmeng took the little beggar’s hand, and Ye Wudao waved goodbye with a smile.

    “At last, the hidden threat is resolved.

    There should be no one daring to bother Mengmeng now, and the little beggar is strong enough to protect her.”

    Feeling satisfied with resolving the matter, Ye Wudao was in a good mood, humming a tune as he leisurely drove his Wuling Hongguang back to the hotel.

    Hotel, in a luxurious suite.

    As he pushed open the door, Ye Wudao gaped in surprise.

    What he saw was Xu Yuanyuan wearing a pink maid outfit with a knee-length dress and accessorizing with black bow-tie stockings, which outlined her slender body curves, kneeling on the ground.

    “Master, welcome home!” Xu Yuanyuan said softly.

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