Super War God in the City

"Heh, so that's how it is, believe it or not, but one phone call from me could make you piss and crawl!" Ling Fan looked at Ye Zijin indifferently, scornfully said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.

"Keep pretending, just keep pretending. I fucking want to see how many seconds you can last!" Tan Tianlei stood his ground, biting his teeth to resist passing out several times—he wanted to see Ling Fan splattered with blood on the spot with his own eyes.

"He's actually from the hidden Noble House of the Five Peaks? And he's deeply connected to Young Master Ye, hahaha, if that's really the case, then this guy is definitely dead today!" Long Tianyu excitedly muttered to himself.

Thinking this, Long Tianyu felt extremely relieved, his life was finally saved today.

Although the Long Family's background and power were not afraid of Ling Fan, distant waters can't put out a nearby fire; right now, they had placed all their hopes on this Young Master Ye.

Xiao Chubing and a few other women's expressions changed dramatically, their hearts filled with worry for Ling Fan once again.

However, out of support and trust for Ling Fan, none of them spoke out, just silently standing behind him.

Peng Xiong took a deep breath on the side, "Young Master Ye?"

The situation made him feel dry and tongue-tied, damn, things were getting bigger and bigger, how was one to live!

"Heh! Delusional!" Peng Ming glanced at Ye Zijin, scoffing disdainfully.

He knew the relationship between Young Master Ye and Ling Fan.

Kern stood silently on the side, two years ago Ling Fan was attacked by various forces because his relationship with Young Master Ye had been exposed, fearing it because they had designed the attack.

"Heh, you fucking, good, good, good..." Ye Zijin, so angry that he laughed.

"I'm really looking forward to seeing my ass kicked and pissing myself, damn, I've really never seen anyone boast as shamelessly as you, fuck, if I don't call someone to kill you today, I fucking might as well be your grandson!"

Saying this, Ye Zijin took out his phone and dialed a number.

A moment later, the call connected, "Uncle Ye, can you get to the Pearl Grand Hotel in ten minutes? Some blind fool is targeting me, and I'm no match, I need backup!"

"Huh? Someone actually has the audacity to provoke the Ye Family? Wait a moment, young master!" A deep, aged voice came through the phone.

After hanging up, Ye Zijin glared at Ling Fan and snorted, "Kid, let's see if you can still act tough in ten minutes!"

"Ten minutes, huh?" Tan Tianlei murmured to himself, almost bursting into tears from excitement.

"Damn, aren't you incredible, knowing Young Master Ye? Call him and give me a shock too!" Long Tianyu couldn't help but jeer out loud on the side.@@novelbin@@

In the crowd, many people revealed schadenfreude grins, their gazes at Ling Fan full of meaning, wondering whether it was just big talk or genuine capability, the answer would naturally be revealed after ten minutes!

Under the strange gazes of the crowd, Ling Fan gave a light chuckle and calmly took out his phone, dialing a number!

"What the fuck, is this guy actually making a call? Can he pretend any harder?" Tan Hao scoffed disdainfully.

"What the fuck, for real? Does this guy really know Young Master Ye?" Suddenly someone in the crowd couldn't help but mutter.

Ye Zijin chuckled, "Shit, this performance is rather high-level, keep it up, just don't blow it later and kill yourself!"

Not that he was arrogant, but because Ye Long was his uncle, they were actually family!

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With this fellow, whether he truly knew Young Master Ye or just pretended, even if it was the former, would Young Master Ye show favoritism against his own family?

Thus, whether Ling Fan knew Young Master Ye or not, he didn't care at all; if it were someone else, he might have been somewhat cautious!

But you fucking seek my own family to fight against me? More like your brain was crushed by a door!

At this moment, Ling Fan's call also connected.

On the other end, Ye Long felt a bit uneasy; dealing with this guy's calls was never pleasant, wondering what trouble it would stir up this time!

"Cough cough... Beiming, what now? I'm also very busy here, if it's nothing, can you not disturb me!" Ye Long said irritably.

"Is that so? You'd better not regret it. A guy named Ye Zijin belongs to your family right, seems like a Martial Saint Level expert is coming to wipe me out, I guess your family can spare these two, eh! Since you're busy, I'll hang up!" Ling Fan chuckled, threatening to hang up.

Ye Long was stunned, sweating bullets and his hands trembling as he held the phone, "You fucking wait, how did my Ye Family get dragged into this, you've got to be kidding!"

"Just reminding you, according to the time given by your Ye family kid, ten minutes left!

Oh, wrong, three minutes have already passed. Considering our many years of friendship, I'm just letting you know, don't say I'm not a good friend!" Ling Fan calmly reminded, then hung up the phone.

On the other end in Beiming, amidst snowy peaks and rolling mountains, a gigantic, imposing city wall was built against the mountains, robust and awe-inspiring.

This place was not only for defending against foreign enemies but also because of the unique reason, the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains in front of it!

Inside the tent, a stalwart man clad in a snowy beast fur cape, a face full of frustration, "Damn it, how did the Ye Family offspring get into trouble with this guy, what did he say his name was? Ye... Ye Zijin, that damned fool!"

The man muttered to himself, setting down the phone, quickly picking up another dedicated line, dialing out.....

Central Sea, Pearl Hotel lobby.

"Heh~ kid, you've got quite the style dialing that number! Calling Young Master Ye?" Ye Zijin chuckled.

"So what if I am?" Ling Fan said calmly.

"Hahaha, any problem? No problem at all, I fucking almost believed it just now, I mean, if you're going to play the fool, at least make it plausible!" Ye Zijin looked at Ling Fan as if he were looking at an idiot.

Not just him, the people around who heard Ling Fan's recent call all wore puzzled expressions.

Because this guy, how fucking arrogant he was on the phone, was that really Young Master Ye on the other end? Fuck, in Huaxia, who dares to talk like that to Young Master Ye?

Not just Ye Zijin, even the onlookers didn't believe it, damn, this guy's acting, simply a drama king!

"Young Master Ye, I've fucking grown up and never seen such a person, simply a showoff master!" Duan Chun scoffed.

Ye Zijin glanced at Ling Fan and snorted in disdain, "Don't worry, he'll be begging for mercy soon!"