Chapter 780: Vomiting Blood
Reincarnated! My Parents and Brothers Beg for My Forgiveness
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
It took the Metaphysics Management Office more than half an hour to move all the corpses out of the secret passage.
After the inventory was done, they were all transported to the special morgue.
Then, Leng Yan found many contact records between Ming Kun and the captain of the Third Team of the Second Department in Ming Kunâs study. The records clearly stated how the Third Team betrayed the members of the Metaphysics Management Office.
Unfortunately, he couldnât find anything on the Second Minister.
From this, it could be seen how cunning the Second Minister was.
In the Ancient Battlefield.
Ming Kun, who was using his Dharmic powers to condense an arrow to attack Yu Su, spat out blood non-stop. He was much weaker and his face was as pale as a corpse.
He counted with his fingers and said hatefully, âDamn Wu Jiang. He actually destroyed my Bead of Life.â
Without the Bead of Life, Ming Kun would not live long.
Peng Chan was also lying weakly on the ground. He looked like he had aged 30 years. He could not even raise his hand.
As Ming Kunâs most beloved child, Peng Chan also placed a wisp of his essence energy into his fatherâs Bead of Life. After the Bead of Life exploded, Peng Chanâs body was also severely injured.
When Ming Kun saw Peng Chan like this, he gritted his teeth in hatred.
He said angrily, âYu Su, youâre dead meat too.â
Ming Kun had a feeling that all of this had been planned by Yu Su. Her goal was to let the father and son die.
Peng Chan had already been poisoned by the spider poison. Now that he had suffered such a backlash, he would not live for more than a week even if he was injected with luck.
Besides, he did not have much luck himself, so he could not transmit it to his son.
At the thought of this, Ming Kunâs heart erupted like a volcano. A strong anger did not spread.
âAnd your family, the friends you care about, all of them must die!â Ming Kun cursed hatefully.
Yu Su was calm and composed as she raised her eyebrows. âYou and Peng Chan should be the ones who should die, right? Look, Peng Chan is about to die. I donât have to even lift a finger and heâs going to die in front of me. Your death is coming soon.â
Wasnât it just a threat? Who was afraid?
Besides, what Yu Su said was not a threat at all, but the truth.
Peng Chan would spend the remaining days of his life slowly experiencing the fear of death.
This was the best way to take revenge on him.
Peng Chan fell to the ground and held on with both hands. When he heard Yu Suâs words, he was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood.
He would definitely not die!
He could still live for another 300 years. There were still many people with good luck outside. As long as he extracted some luck from these people, he could recover.
Peng Chanâs heart was in a mess, and he kept comforting himself.
As if she had guessed Peng Chanâs thoughts, Yu Su smiled and said, âDonât lie to yourself. Your body has already reached its limit. Even if an immortal came, he wouldnât be able to save you.â
These words provoked Peng Chan.
Peng Chan couldnât help but cry out loud. He held his head and cried, âGet lost!â
After shouting a few times, he looked at Ming Kun and begged, âDad, I want to live. Please help me.â
How good would it be to be alive?
As the chairman of the Taoist Association, he enjoyed luxury that most people could not enjoy.
He did not want to leave this world.
Ming Kun saw the pain on his sonâs face and couldnât help but comfort him softly. âDonât worry. Iâll definitely think of a way for you. You wonât die. Lie here obediently. Iâll deal with these two damn people first.â
Peng Chan started bawling again.
He nodded repeatedly. âDad, hurry up. My body hurts.â
Ming Kun looked at Yu Su angrily and was about to attack.
However, Yu Su asked casually, âHis body has been poisoned and the blood essence in his body has decreased a little more. Now that he has suffered such a backlash, youâre saying that he wonât die. Arenât you lying? Even if heâs your son, you shouldnât coax him like this.â
Peng Chan was originally in a better mood. When he heard Yu Suâs words, his heart ached and he could not help but roar again. The aura on his body became weaker and weaker.
He cried, âI wonât dieâ¦â
Seeing that his son was in so much pain, Ming Kun was so angry that his face turned green. He scolded Yu Su, âYou damn girl, why are you so vicious? What has my son got to do with you?â
Yu Su smiled. âI like to tell the truth. Why?â
She was just angering Peng Chan.
Those who were killed by Peng Chan still wanted justice!
She liked to see Peng Chan in pain and Ming Kun going crazy..