Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

Jiang Xiaobai, one of the Four Young Masters of the Imperial Capital, was the very person who bore a deep hatred for Ye Ling. After severing his own finger, he had left like a madman, spouting vicious words.

Upon hearing Jiang Xiaobai's name, Xiao Tianlong's expression suddenly froze. He had heard of that name—a true bigshot indeed, one of the formidable younger generation among the Four Young Masters of the Imperial Capital.

The one who killed all his subordinates and pointed at him, mocking him like a clown, was Jiang Xiaobai's man?!

The rage within Xiao Tianlong had ignited completely like a tsunami, as behind him was a scene of carnage. All his subordinates as well as his companions had been killed.

Even if it was Jiang Xiaobai, so what? This was not the Imperial Capital, this was the Northwest, his Xiao Family's Northwest!

"You, do you really disregard the Xiao Family so much? What of Jiang Xiaobai? I, Xiao Tianlong, am not convinced. Remember well that this is my Northwest!"

Xiao Tianlong gritted his teeth in anger. Whose Northwest, whose Northwest—every lowlife struggling to survive in the Northwest knew these words.

Unfortunately, the young man and Ye Ling looked at him as if they were looking at an idiot and simply shook their heads, paying him no heed. This jumping clown was only good for creating atmosphere.

"You guessed right, Jiang Xiaobai is indeed my Young Master. However, you are so clever yet you forget that sometimes human life is very fragile!" Experience tales at My Virtual Library Empire

With these words, he sneered. In his eyes, Ye Ling was already a dead man, an utterly dead fellow. With over thirty notorious bandits and a legendary expert of the Innate Realm, who could save him?

"Alright, I think I am not wrong. Jiang Xiaobai, if I don't seek him out, he actually comes looking for me instead. Not bad, not bad. I think he will certainly regret it. What do you think?"

Ye Ling laughed with a murderous glint in his eyes. He had always considered Jiang Xiaobai a venomous snake, needing constant vigilance to avoid his frenzied bite.

After hearing this, the young man burst into laughter. "Ye Ling, I really think the arrogance of Ye Wudao should be attributed to you because your arrogance is born of ignorance!"

"Mo Xing and Ye Wudao have backgrounds. My Young Master might be cautious about them, but what are you? You dare to mock my Young Master, do you really think you have the right?"

As he spoke, the young man slapped Ye Ling's face, acting recklessly, his palm strikes sharp and clear. Ye Ling narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, then suddenly his hand grabbed the young man's neck.

With a crunch, he squeezed tightly, and the young man immediately felt it difficult to breathe. Moreover, the strength was lifting him by the neck off the ground.

"You're the first one who dares to slap my face. I truly admire you, I really do. Therefore, you must die. But before you die, I will let you see that your so-called trump card is but a bunch of jumping locusts in my eyes!"

As Ye Ling finished speaking, Zang Hua rushed out, his figure flashing as he charged into the midst of the assassins. With a single shove, a person's shadow fell straight to the ground.

"You wicked girl! How venomous your heart is, die!"

At that moment, that strong expert of the Innate Realm roared, his figure like a dragon, darting amongst the crowd, ferociously kicking at Zang Hua.

A glint of cold light flashed in Ye Ling's eyes. Touching his woman, this guy was courting death. Today, no matter who came, they could not save him; he had to die!

Whoosh, the young man lay on the ground, and Ye Ling had disappeared. When he came to his senses, that Innate expert was being held in Ye Ling's hand like a little chick.

"Just a Martial Artist of the Innate Realm and you dare to jump around in front of me without even inquiring about it and daring to take this job. You really treat your life as nothing!"

Ye Ling reprimanded coldly, the strength in his hand growing stronger. The expert he was holding by the neck struggled desperately, yet his breathing grew weaker and a look of terror rapidly filled his eyes.

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"No, spare me, my master is Ao Hongchen!" the man struggled to say, pulling out the name of his powerful background.

Ye Ling responded with a cold smile, "Even if Ao Hongchen himself came here today, you would still have to die. Touch my woman, and it doesn't matter who comes, rest assured, I'll take care of you even in the Yin Realm!"

Crack, Ye Ling's palm suddenly twisted, and a martial artist at the Innate Realm was snuffed out like a mere chick, a divine-like existence in the eyes of ordinary people, but to Ye Ling, nothing more than an insignificant ant that could be squashed at any moment.

The Ao Hongchen the man mentioned, of course, Ye Ling knew who he was—a guy with quite a legendary character. Barely in his fifties, he was already a powerhouse at the Foundation Establishment Peak, renowned throughout the Huaxia Cultivation Realm.

But still not enough to be his shield, let alone at Foundation Establishment; even if a powerhouse of the Divine Infant Realm came, it wouldn't save him.

"Kid, your biggest backing is dead. Do you really think this bunch can kill me?" Ye Ling chuckled, squatting down next to the young man and smiling.@@novelbin@@

The young man's face went pale, his teeth chattered, "You... don't be so smug. I tell you, do you know who they belong to? The notorious Ouyang Zhennan, known throughout the north and south. If you touch them, your entire family will die out!"

Ouyang Zhennan, a gangster notorious across Xiangjiang and the north-south regions, had previously been dealt with by Ye Ling, sent back to the states, and should now be behind bars.

"Heh, Ouyang Zhennan? Your young master is really stupid, stupid to the extreme!" Ye Ling laughed heartily, smacking the young man's face, the slaps ringing crisp and clear.

The young man clenched his teeth and his face turned pale, his heart filled with extreme fear. However, just then, someone approached from outside the courtyard, with delicate features and gold-rimmed glasses.

"I thought to give you a surprise, but it turns out you've killed one of my men. Tsk tsk, I don't know whether to be happy or angry."

The man shook his head with a wry smile, and Ye Ling instantly cheered up, standing up: "You really have some nerve, making such a big mistake and yet you're still able to come back."

"As you know, in a country like the states, as long as you have money, you could kill a thousand people and still walk away unscathed."

After finishing his words, the man walked up to Ye Ling and gave him a tight hug—this man was Ouyang Zhennan, the gang leader Ye Ling had let off the hook.

"I didn't expect Jiang Xiaobai to come for me, but I still took on the job because it's a chance to make some money and help you deal with some people."

Ouyang Zhennan said with a smile. He may be a gangster, but he values loyalty, especially towards those who spared his life; he would never dare forget.

Ye Ling smiled, "No need to say anything else, we are friends, no, brothers!"

"Right, brothers!" Speaking, Ouyang Zhennan pulled out a gun from his chest, squatted down, pointed it at the young man's forehead, and smiled faintly, a smile chilling to the bone.

"Big brother Ouyang, no, please, don't! If you kill me, the young master won't let you off!"

The young man was utterly terrified, invoking Jiang Xiaobai, but alas, Jiang Xiaobai still pulled the trigger, and a bullet hole appeared in the young man's forehead.

"Using Jiang Xiaobai to threaten me, what a foolish thing to do." Ouyang Zhennan said as he stood up, pointing to Xiao Tianlong, whose face had turned the color of iron by his side.

"Shall we take care of this one too?"

Xiao Tianlong's face immediately changed; this sentence had thrust him straight into the Death Domain!

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