Wang Binhu lived in the small house in front of the tomb, and Ye Tian walked out when he was more than a hundred steps away.
"Sir," he said respectfully.
Ye Tian: "Binhu, has anyone been up the mountain?"
Wang Binhu: "Yes. A group of people claiming to be from the Wen family wanted to open the tomb, but two batches were driven away. Among them, a Martial King in the initial realm came the second time, and I seriously injured him."
Ye Tian sneered: "The Wen family actually hired a Martial King!"
He paused: "You guard this place well. If anyone forces their way in, don't hold back."
Wang Binhu: "Yes."
Upon learning that the Wen family wanted to dig up his grave, Ye Tian was furious, but it was not the right time to act, so he returned home first.
After cultivating for a while, Yan'er came home. She hadn't seen her little uncle for many days and missed him dearly. She pounced into his arms and refused to get down.
After coaxing Yan'er to sleep, Ye Tian opened his emails. He had just received information about the Wen family.
Several members of the Wen family lived in Haicheng, two of whom were retired elders. Additionally, there was one in Zhonghai and another in the capital.
The information provided by Ren Ping indicated that the one in the capital had a problem. He held a high position at only fifty years old, but he suddenly suffered a stroke a few days ago and was now forced to rest. Officials cannot be sick; if they fall ill, their previous positions will be lost. Therefore, the next day, there were new appointments, and this important figure from the Wen family was transferred to a nominal position for retirement.
The one in Haicheng was also very unlucky. While inspecting a factory, an explosion suddenly occurred, and he died on the spot. Strangely, only he was killed in the explosion, while everyone else suffered only minor injuries.
These two were pillars of the Wen family. With one dead and one retired, the Wen family suffered a great blow. However, even a broken ship has three thousand nails; the Wen family remained a powerful clan with astonishing influence.
Currently, the person in charge of the Wen family is named Wen Tianxiang, a successful businessman who resides in Haicheng to handle affairs.
Wen Tianxiang is the nominal patriarch, fifty-eight years old, and the twin brother of the one in the capital. Ye Tian remembered that it was Wen Tianxiang who came up with the idea of plundering the luck of his family's tomb.
At one o'clock in the morning, Ye Tian flew from his wife's place and arrived in a luxurious residential area in Haicheng, where Wen Tianxiang lived.
At this moment, Wen Tianxiang had already fallen asleep. Suddenly, a face appeared at the window, it was Ye Tian. He observed Wen Tianxiang, confirming his identity.
He pushed the window, and it opened silently. He entered Wen Tianxiang's room without a sound and pricked him with a needle.
The next morning, Wen Tianxiang felt sore all over. He got up and was stunned for a moment, instinctively touching his head.
"Ah..."
He couldn't help but exclaim: "Where are my hair?"
He rushed to the dressing mirror and saw that he had become bald, not a single hair left. Even more terrifying, his eyebrows were gone, and four bloody characters were carved on his face: An eye for an eye!
Wen Tianxiang was terrified and sat on the ground. He was no ordinary person. After regaining his composure, he quickly called Wen Lingdu.
Ye Tian was still cultivating, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, feeling subtle changes in his body every day.
Suddenly, he heard movement downstairs and got up to check.
Wen Lingdu had arrived again, this time alone. As soon as he entered, he knelt on the ground and pleaded: "Mr. Ye, please spare the Wen family!"
Ye Tian said expressionlessly: "I heard that your Wen family wanted to dig up my Ye family's tomb? If I hadn't had someone guarding it, the tomb would have been destroyed long ago. Your Wen family is truly powerful!"
Wen Lingdu quickly said: "It's all our fault! You are magnanimous, please don't..."
Ye Tian sneered: "Magnanimous? If I had done the same thing to the Wen family, would you forgive me?"
Wen Lingdu broke out in a cold sweat: "Mr. Ye, we were wrong in the first place. Can you allow us to retrieve the coffin from below?"
Ye Tian chuckled: "Take it away? That won't do! Do you think my Ye family's ancestral tomb is a marketplace, where you can come and go as you please?"
Wen Lingdu became anxious: "Mr. Ye, what exactly do you want?"
Ye Tian: "Didn't I call and remind you before? What did you say?"
Wen Lingdu's face turned ashen. Ye Tian had indeed warned him, but he hadn't listened at all. Now, he regretted it deeply!