MRS. AND MR. SMITH - Season 7 Episode 26

Hearing this, Ethan Smith immediately felt something was wrong.

He said hastily, “Hurry up and speak. I promise I won’t take it out on your daughter.”

Emerson Holmes fell silent for a moment, then slowly said, “The super cultivators of the Capital City Martial Arts Association… are all created using Miss Taylor’s blood. That’s also why we took Miss Taylor away.”

“What?!” Hearing this, Ethan Smith rose to his feet in anger.

He glared at Emerson Holmes, gritting his teeth and said, “Explain yourself!”

Emerson Holmes knew that Ethan Smith would be furious, but his face showed no surprise.

He lit a cigarette, then said, “It is said that Miss Taylor’s bloodline is extraordinary. Anyone with this bloodline would have strength beyond imagination.”

“We extract blood from Miss Taylor’s body every day to supply members of the Association who have high potential.”

“Those three people are our test subjects.”

Upon hearing this, fury surge from his chest.

His veins bulged, his eyebrows furrowed, and his murderous spirit filled the whole room, making even Emerson Holmes feel a chill.

“Capital City Martial Arts Association…” Ethan Smith felt sharp pains in his chest, like his blood was boiling, and he nearly fainted.

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“You’ve actually been cultivating others using Emily’s blood… you bunch of beasts!”

Emerson Holmes took a deep drag on his cigarette and said, “Don’t worry, Miss Taylor won’t be in danger. We have been providing her with top-tier herbs, so don’t be angry.”

“Not angry?” Ethan Smith’s eyes were bloodshot.

“If I were to hang your daughter up and draw her blood every day while feeding her the best Spirit Core, would you be okay with it?”

Emerson Holmes turned pale, he stammered, “Ethan Smith, you…don’t act rashly.”

Ethan Smith was suppressing his anger, trying his best to stay calm.

He never thought that these so-called super cultivators were actually siphoning Emily’s blood for their own benefit!

“You…you’re all vampires.” Ethan Smith was panting heavily.

Emerson Holmes kept silent. He knew this matter would enrage Ethan Smith, but he had no other options.

Ethan Smith sat there, silent for a long time.

He took Emerson’s cigarette and took a deep puff.

“Where are those three so-called super cultivators?” Ethan Smith asked coldly.

Emerson Holmes was taken aback and asked, “What are you planning to do?”

“I’m going to kill them.” Ethan Smith said coldly.

“Emerson Holmes, I’m not afraid to tell you that from today on, for every super cultivator that the Capital City Martial Arts Association creates, I will kill one!”

“Anyone who uses Emily’s fresh blood, I won’t let even one of them off! Until you stop.”

This news secretly delighted Emerson Holmes.

As the Vice President of the Martial Arts Association, he knew just how powerful those three super cultivators were.

If Ethan Smith went looking for them, wouldn’t he be courting death?

So, without thinking, Emerson Holmes said, “Usually, they go to the Flourishing Bar for a drink at night. You might have a chance if you try your luck there.”

Ethan Smith glanced at Emerson Holmes, saying, “You’d better not be lying to me, or else… bear the consequences.”

Emerson Holmes spread his hands, “I swear to God, I’m not lying.”

Ethan Smith said nothing more. He got up and was about to leave.

After taking two steps, Ethan Smith suddenly turned around and walked towards the room of Emerson’s daughter.

“What… are you doing!” Emerson Holmes turned pale and hurried after him.

Ethan Smith sat next to the little girl and smiled, “Little sister, this is the newest jelly bean, would you like to try some? It’s very sweet.”

The little girl didn’t know the relationship between Ethan Smith and Emerson Holmes. She sniffed the pill and was quickly mesmerised by its scent.

“Ethan Smith, what are you trying to do!” Emerson Holmes reached out to snatch the pill, but was grabbed by Ethan Smith at the wrist.

“Don’t worry, this is a pill I refined myself. As long as you cooperate honestly with me, this pill will not harm your daughter. On the contrary, it will benefit her.” Ethan Smith said coldly.

“Of course, if you dare let this matter out, this pill will immediately become a deadly poison!”

Emerson Holmes’s face turned extremely ugly. He clenched his fist tightly and warned, “You’d better guarantee that this pill won’t harm my daughter, or else… I’ll kill you even if it cost me my life!”

“I have no reason to harm your daughter.” Ethan Smith said as he stood up.

He walked to the door, stopped, and said in a deep voice, “I don’t want people to know that I’m still alive, for now… so you know what to do.”

After dropping these words, Ethan Smith left straight away.

Watching Ethan Smith’s departing back, Emerson Holmes was frustrated and helpless.

…

At night, a man wrapped in a black cloak was hurrying along.

No one else but Ethan Smith.

He soon reached the Flourishing Bar and casually picked a seat to sit down.

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This bar was very famous in Capital City. It was said that those who came to play here were mostly elegantly dressed young men or famous celebrities.

They dressed ostentatiously, which made Ethan Smith’s black cloak seem out of place.

Under the black cloak, Ethan Smith’s face was icy cold.

Despite masking the murderous spirit on his body, one could still sense a hint of chill.

“Dammit…”

Emerson Holmes’s words kept echoing in Ethan Smith’s mind.

He wished he could rush to the Capital City Martial Arts Association and rescue her.

But the Ethan Smith today was no longer the impulsive youth. He knew very well that going to the Martial Arts Association now would not only fail to rescue anyone but would lose his own life.

After sitting down, Ethan Smith released his divine sense.

Soon, he had picked up on several martial artists.

“Hm? There’s even a Marquis?” Ethan Smith slightly raised his eyebrows and scanned not far away

Not too far off was a woman seated. When Ethan Smith looked at her, their eyes met.

“How could there be a Marquis in a small bar like this.” Ethan Smith furrowed his brow.

It was known that there aren’t many Marquis in the world, it was hard to see even one on normal days.

As Ethan Smith was pondering, the woman approached him.

“Friend, fancy a drink?” the woman offered Ethan Smith a glass of alcohol.

Ethan Smith remained silent, ignoring the woman.

The woman continued, “As a Marquis, yet hiding yourself so well. You must be here to kill someone.”

Ethan Smith turned cold and said in a icy voice, “This has nothing to do with you. It’s better for you not to meddle.”

The woman ignored him and went on, “There aren’t many in this world who could trouble a Marquis. Yet you, a Marquis, are going so far as to hide yourself to kill someone. The person you are trying to kill, must be significant.”

Ethan Smith’s face grew colder and colder, he sipped his drink and coldly said, “Being too smart can lead to your own destruction.”