Extra: Invincible in the World (Part 2)

How could Ximen Wudi put two children in his eyes? He snorted coldly, "So what? It's his honor to die by my sword, an honor cultivated over three lifetimes!"

"My White Feather, bad guy! You're a bad guy!"

Ye Qinghan threw himself beside the white eagle's corpse and cried loudly.

"Don't cry, little brother! Wait for me to settle the score with this Old thing!"

Ye Qingbei quickly comforted him, glaring at Ximen Wudi, "You killed my brother's white eagle, you must compensate today!"

Ximen Wudi curled his lips, "I'll compensate you for nothing. If it wasn't for my good mood after coming out of Cultivation today, I would have killed both of you Little fellows…"

His words were overbearing and full of Aura, but before he could finish, a heavy slap landed on his face, sending him flying sideways, crashing into two nearby tombstones.

Ye Qingbei clapped his hands, "Old thing, I gave you face, didn't I? You killed my eagle and you still think you're in the right? Just tell me, will you compensate or not?"

Ximen Yufēi was startled. Wasn't Old Ancestor invincible after coming out of Cultivation? How could he be beaten like this by a child?

Right, Old Ancestor must have too high a Cultivation and didn't want to bother with a child. It must be like that.

While he found a reasonable explanation, Ximen Wudi, on the other side, was both shocked and enraged by the beating.

"Little fellow, you dare to hit this Old Man? Don't you know I'm invincible…"

"Slap!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped away again.

"I…"

This time, Ximen Wudi was filled with shock. He had just activated his Protective Aura, but in front of this Little fellow, it was like paper, completely ineffective.

He had been in seclusion for a hundred years, his divine skill invincible, but as soon as he came out, he was brutally beaten by a child. He couldn't possibly save face.

"Little fellow, don't go too far, or this Old Man will really get angry. I am invincible…"

"Invincible my ass! Just tell me, will you compensate or not?"

This time, Ye Qingbei directly kicked him to the ground, pinning him down and slapping his face relentlessly.

Ximen Wudi was naturally unwilling, desperately trying to resist, even wanting to slap the opponent to death. But to his astonishment, his Internal Energy couldn't be raised even a bit under the opponent's suppression.

This filled him with extreme dread. Was this still a child? How could he possess such terrifying strength?

After a beating, Ye Qingbei looked back at his brother, "White Feather is dead. This Old thing can't compensate for him. How do you think we should punish him?"

Ye Qinghan sobbed, "Kill him! Make him buried with White Feather!"

As he spoke, Ximen Wudi's heart trembled with fear. He had painstakingly Cultivated in seclusion for over a hundred years; he wouldn't be beaten to death by a child right after coming out, would he? That would be too frustrating.

Fortunately, Ye Qingbei didn't make a move. "That won't do. No matter how good White Feather was, he was just a bird. We can't kill someone because of him. Dad would get angry."

Ye Qinghan wiped away his tears, "Then spank him, spank him hard!"

"That works!"

Ye Qingbei nodded, reached out, grabbed Ximen Wudi, and casually threw him onto a large rock nearby. Then, he used the sword in his hand as a paddle, continuously striking his buttocks with the flat of the blade.

Ye Qinghan also rushed over, swinging the Huo Jian in his hand, striking him repeatedly. Despite his small stature and short sword, his strength was not weak at all.

Each strike tore his pants and broke his skin.

Ximen Wudi was an Old Ancestor-level expert of the Ximen Family. Now, after over a hundred years of seclusion, he originally thought he could sweep the world upon emerging. But he never expected to be pinned down and spanked by two children as soon as he appeared. He was practically going mad with rage.

He desperately tried to struggle, but his entire being was suppressed by Ye Qingbei's Qi. He could do nothing but take the beating.

Frustrated, angry, yet helpless.

Finally, the two children had had enough. They buried White Feather's corpse and left angrily.

"Old Ancestor, are you alright?"

Ximen Yufēi, who had been hiding nearby, quickly went to help Ximen Wudi up, giving him a thumbs-up. "You were beaten like this, and you still didn't bother with those two children. Truly the demeanor of a strong expert."

This was the reason he had just concocted in his mind, otherwise, he really couldn't understand how the Old Ancestor, who claimed to be invincible, could be beaten like this by two children.

"I was tricked! That must have been an Old monster who used a secret technique to revert to childhood.

I just didn't have time to display my exquisite swordsmanship, and my Formation profound arts weren't even used. Otherwise, I would have killed him without leaving a single piece of armor."

Indeed, it was the Bloodline of the same Family. Ximen Wudi also concocted a reason for himself, believing that Ye Qingbei was definitely not a child, but a super expert who Cultivated secret techniques.

"You're right!"

Ximen Yufēi nodded repeatedly, "Old Ancestor, what should we do next?"

"First, find me a pair of pants, then we'll go reclaim the Ximen Family's property."

Ximen Wudi changed his pants. He had only suffered some superficial injuries, which didn't affect his movements.

"Let's go!"

He led Ximen Yufēi into the air, and when they reappeared, they were already in front of the Ye Residence, which was once the Ximen Family mansion.

Unlike other large families, the surroundings here were quiet, and there were no guards at the entrance.

Ximen Wudi landed in front of the main gate, looking at the two magnificent stone lions with a surge of emotion.

"It's been over a hundred years. These two large lions were personally carved by me…"

He originally wanted to express his feelings, but halfway through his sentence, a chubby little girl with a sky-high ponytail, about six or seven years old, emerged from behind the stone lion on the left.

The little girl was Dongfang Huizhong's daughter, whom Ye Bufan named Ye Huirou, hoping her personality would be gentler and not as irritable as her mother's.

Unfortunately, things did not go as hoped. A name was far less powerful than genetic inheritance. Among their many children, the little girl was the most irritable.

"Shh!"

Ye Huirou put a fair, tender finger to her lips, making a shushing gesture.

It turned out the little girl was playing hide-and-seek with her siblings, hiding behind the stone lion, and didn't want the two of them to make noise and expose her.

Ximen Wudi had just come out of Cultivation and was currently ambitious, fantasizing about revitalizing the Ximen Family. How could he put a little girl in his eyes? He completely ignored her.

"Yufēi, rest assured, it won't be long before the Ximen Family regains its former glory, becoming the number one Family in the entire Imperial Capital, and even the entire Huaxia…"

The Old Man was brimming with ambition, speaking more and more excitedly, his voice growing louder and louder. Just then, a six or seven-year-old boy ran out of the courtyard. He first glanced at him, then immediately saw Ye Huirou nearby.

"Hahaha, big sister, you're here! I found you!"

The little boy was He Shuangshuang's son, Ye Shuangjue. He had searched for a long time without finding anyone, and seeing Ye Huirou here, he clapped his hands excitedly.

Ximen Wudi also didn't put this child in his eyes. Just as he was about to step through the gate, a small foot appeared before him, shattering his Protective Aura and heavily kicking him on the bridge of his nose.

The foot wasn't big, but the force was surprisingly immense, directly sending him flying dozens of meters, where he fell heavily to the ground, his nose gushing blood.

Before he could figure out what was happening, another heavy punch landed on his face. It was Ye Huirou who had struck.

"You dead Old Man, I told you not to talk, I told you not to talk, but you insisted on talking. Today, I'll break your mouth!"