Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

Everyone was shocked by Ye Ling's arrogant words.

The esteemed Jiang Xiaobai, one of the four young masters, actually faced a threat, and from an unknown nobody?

"Not bad, not bad. It's been a long time since I've seen such a brazen young man, but you must have heard what Mo Xing just said."

"If I want to deal with you, he really can't protect you, believe me!"

Shenfeng and Mo Xing burst into laughter. It was truly hilarious. Jiang Xiaobai actually threatening Ye Ling like this?

A person worthy of being personally received by two such big shots, how could he be threatened like this? If Ye Ling were to be scared, that would be funnier than the end of the world happening.

"I find you really talk too much. Why would I need Mo Xing to protect me? Can't you take a hit? Do you think you're the lord of the Imperial Capital?"

"Without your family's shadow to hide behind, I bet you couldn't even compare to the doorman at the entrance. What are you scaring people here for? You're making a fool of yourself, as if you have no home training."

"Clean this place up and get lost. I get annoyed just looking at you."

Jiang Xiaobai was stunned. He had seen people who could talk, but never someone who talked like this, his anger boiling over.

"Mo Xing! If I want to hit him and you want to protect him, then just try it!" Jiang Xiaobai raged, his face turning a different color. He hadn't suffered such humiliation in all his years dominating the Imperial Capital.

Mo Xing was momentarily stunned, then burst into laughter, "Please, feel free. But let me tell you, this guy has quite the background. You'd better be careful not to muck it up."

"Hah, there's no one on this earth I fear. I want to see what kind of thing he is, daring to curse me like that!"

What angered Jiang Xiaobai the most was Ye Ling's string of insults. This was a slap in the face, and in front of so many people, no less.

Slap! Ye Ling raised his hand and struck Jiang Xiaobai across the face, the already pale Jiang Xiaobai's cheek suddenly bearing the bright red mark of five fingers.

"You dare hit me!" Jiang Xiaobai pointed at himself in disbelief.

Slap! Another slap. Ye Ling remained composed as ever. Bullshit, having been slapped once already, still shouting 'you dare hit me' as if acting in a movie.

"You motherfu..." Jiang Xiaobai was so furious he was about to explode. Just as he was about to curse out loud, that palm appeared larger and faster in his frightened eyes, smacking directly onto his mouth.

Slap! Jiang Xiaobai staggered backwards several steps from the immense force, covering his mouth. Blood trickled down between his fingers, and what was more terrifying was that when he took his hands away, two of his teeth had been knocked out by Ye Ling.

"I'm going to kill you!" Jiang Xiaobai roared like a mad brown bear.

All the young masters by his side rushed forward, but with a swish, a Longsword glittering with cold light barred their way, exuding an intimidating chill.

"Whoever dares to move, dies!"

The speaker was Shenfeng, who released Bingbing and appeared unfazed. Such scenes were child's play for Shenfeng and lacked any real challenge.

"Go! Bring me my gun. I'm going to kill him! Hurry up!" Jiang Xiaobai bellowed.

The onlookers, hearing talk of guns, immediately turned pale and scrambled to move back. At that moment, a fat man hurried to Jiang Xiaobai's side; he was the manager of the tender feelings club.

"Please, calm down, young master Jiang!" He had barely finished speaking when Jiang Xiaobai kicked him to the ground. Find exclusive content at empire

Jiang Xiaobai's face was ashen, the slap marks on his face a jarring sight, blood still streaming from his mouth, his expression ferocious.

"If you dare say one more word, I'll kill you first!"

Jiang Xiaobai's words terrified the fat manager, who scrambled away. Ye Ling, however, was very relaxed. Handguns? To his current self, even nuclear bombs were nothing to fear.

Just then, Jiang Xiaobai made a phone call, "I got hit, lost two teeth, Starlight Club!"

Yo, he actually called for help, which was somewhat beyond Ye Ling's expectations.

"Looks like things are getting a bit serious, his uncle is in the special forces, this guy definitely called for backup. No good, I need to call for help too, or else I might be at a disadvantage later."

Just as Mo Xing was about to take out his phone, he was stopped by Ye Ling. Turning around, he couldn't help but laugh.

Shenfeng also took out his phone and made a call, "All agents not on a mission, assemble at the Imperial Capital Starlight Club within ten minutes!"

Haha!

Mo Xing immediately laughed; he'd forgotten that there was a big BOSS of the Bureau of Superpowers standing next to him. What's this special forces nonsense? In front of the Bureau of Superpowers, they're nothing but trash.

At this moment, the lackey who had gone out to get Jiang Xiaobai a gun came running over, hands trembling as he handed over a Desert Eagle. Jiang Xiaobai unlocked the safety and pointed the gun directly at Ye Ling's head.

"Kneel down! Apologize and call me grandpa!"

Jiang Xiaobai shouted fiercely, but Ye Ling remained completely indifferent and appeared very relaxed.

"Count to three, if you don't put the gun down, you're dead! I mean what I say." Ye Ling spoke with utmost ease, as if he was making a casual remark.

Jiang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then he felt an overwhelming killing intent completely enveloping him. It was like the cold cellar of winter, bone-chilling cold.

Furthermore, Ye Ling opposite him no longer seemed like someone who could be easily slaughtered—like a wild beast, he exuded endless authority, which involuntarily made Jiang Xiaobai lower his gun.

"Hey, what's this all about, brothers? Want to turn my club into a mess, huh?"

Just then, a crisp voice rang out, and everyone looked towards the source. Their eyes widened, radiating eagerness.

A tall and beautiful woman was slowly descending the stairs from the second floor, wearing a black robe that couldn't conceal her slender figure, stirring all the men's hearts.

Her long, fair legs shone with a jade-like luster, without a trace of excess fat.

Her long black hair, like a waterfall, draped over her shoulders, and her flawless face was adorned with eyes that sparkled like the stars in the night sky, dazzling and bright.

"Aiyo! My sister Si Qing, you've finally arrived. If you hadn't come, your brother here was about to be bullied to death," Mo Xing shouted, looking pitiful, but everyone knew he was faking it.

The stunning woman glanced at Mo Xing and lightly flicked him, "Getting into trouble on your first day back, let's see how I tell granddad when we get home!"

Ye Ling was taken aback, this woman is Mo Xing's sister?

What kind of joke is this? Were the genes misdelivered on Mo Xing's end or did they lose some data? It's just a polar difference between utterly dismal and devastatingly gorgeous.

"She's from my uncle's side, so isn't she my cousin?" Mo Xing seemed to notice Ye Ling's confusion and quickly explained in a low voice.

Mo Siqing walked over to Jiang Xiaobai with a gentle smile, "Brother Xiaobai, why such a huge temper, even resorting to using a gun?"

"Quick, put away your Brother Xiaobai's gun, getting so angry isn't good for your health, brother."

Jiang Xiaobai took a deep breath, his gaze toward Mo Siqing carrying a hint of wariness, "Sister Si Qing, it's none of your business today, and I'm not bothering Mo Xing either."

After speaking, he pointed with his finger, grinding his teeth, "I just want him dead!"