Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God

Chapter 63 Lin Yuan's Fear



"Heh heh, boy, do you now realize your mistake?"

"Weren't you acting all arrogant just now? Now go on, show this young master some more of that arrogance!"

Lin Yuan thought that Ye Ling was ready to chicken out and immediately sneered in mockery.

The coach next to him also stared at Ye Ling with an unfriendly expression.

Daring to insult the Overlord Hall's Hall Master, do you really think groveling will make this go away?

"What I said just now was wrong, my actual meaning is, not to mention pouring me wine, even if Lin Zhantian knelt on the ground to lick my shoes, he wouldn't be qualified!"

Ye Ling's face remained calm, as if what he said was nothing out of the ordinary.

Upon hearing this, the faces of Lin Yuan and the coach changed color.

"Impudent scoundrel, to dare insult our Overlord Hall's Hall Master like this."

"This coach will cripple you today, to uphold the dignity of our Overlord Hall!"

The coach, furious, sent his hand, large as a fan, straight towards Ye Ling's face.

Witnessing this scene, Zhao Qingming continually sneered to himself.

If you're seeking death, you can't blame others.

It was as if he had already seen the scene where Ye Ling was slapped to death by the coach.

"Ye Jiu!"

Facing the slap from the coach, Ye Ling's expression remained undisturbed.

Ye Jiu, who was beside him, instantly rose to his feet and then appeared at Ye Ling's side, as if he had always been standing there.

Ye Jiu reached out his hand in an instant, seizing the coach's wrist.

"Crack!"

Ye Jiu's palm turned, and immediately, a grating, tooth-aching sound of bone cracking came from the coach's wrist.

"Ah! I will have your life!"

Feeling the excruciating pain in his wrist, the coach's face instantly turned red, and he bellowed until he was hoarse.

At that moment, he was like a wounded beast, no longer caring about anything else.

The moment Ye Jiu released his hand, the coach's other hand was already curling into a fist, smashing towards Ye Jiu.

"You're like an ant, daring to disturb my master's leisure!"

Ye Jiu said disdainfully.

As his words fell, he reached out and directly grasped the coach's fist.

"Bang!"

A dull thud echoed in everyone's ears.

The coach only felt as if his punch had hit a steel plate, his expression changing instantly.

He was acutely aware of the strength of his own punch; even a regular steel plate would have been penetrated by it.

Yet, this punch, when landed in the palm of the man before him, was like hitting cotton, without making the slightest ripple.

Before the coach could ponder any further, Ye Jiu's hand began to slowly tighten its grip.

Feeling the immense pressure building in his fist, the coach's face suddenly turned pale.

He desperately tried to withdraw his hand, but Ye Jiu's grip was like iron tongs, firmly clamping down on his fist. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't pull his hand back!

"Creak~Creak~"

The grating sound of bone friction kept on, making many in the audience feel a chill down their spines!

Zhao Qingming, who was right next to the coach, had a face full of horror. He knew that the coach was one of Overlord Hall's three great coaches, with strength just a step away from being a Great Grandmaster!

In terms of strength, the coach was much stronger than Lin Yuan, but even such a powerful man was being so wantonly abused by Ye Jiu!

This completely overturned Zhao Qingming's worldview. Since when did a Great Grandmaster-in-waiting become so weak?

Lin Yuan's expression was also grave; compared to Zhao Qingming, he knew all too well how strong the coach was.

At this moment, he felt the urge to retreat, realizing that if even Coach Shen wasn't a match, he would likely suffer an even more miserable defeat.

"Crack!"

"Ahh!"

The sharp sound of breaking bones, coupled with Coach Shen's heart-wrenching scream, suddenly erupted, shaking the eardrums of everyone present!

The courtyard, which had been filled with some noise, fell into dead silence at this moment, save for the soaring screams of Coach Shen!

"Bang!"

With a punch, Ye Jiu smashed it into Coach Shen's face, sending him flying out.

Coach Shen fell to the ground and promptly passed out.

Seeing this scene, everyone present swallowed hard.

Coach Shen, one of the three great coaches of the dominating clan, had been beaten into such a pitiful state by this unknown man.

Su Ya, who had been standing by the side without speaking, also panicked at this time.

Ye Ling's defeat of Coach Shen would certainly bring about mad retaliation from the dominating clan, and it might even implicate the Su family!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Young Master Lin, although this guy is a son-in-law of the Su family, not a single one of us welcomes him!"

Su Ya clung tightly to Lin Yuan's arm, speaking with a soft voice.

Lin Yuan glanced at her, his expression dark and unreadable, remaining silent.

Seeing his reaction, Su Ya could only sigh softly in her heart, not daring to say more.

Lin Yuan was not foolish; fully aware that he was no match for the man before him, how could he dare to make a move?

He had thought the man before him was only at the Grandmaster level, yet this nobody had easily defeated Coach Shen, who had the strength of a half-step Great Grandmaster!

Such strength was not something Lin Yuan, at the peak of the Grandmaster realm, could compare with.

"Young Master Zhao, Coach Shen of my clan has been beaten like this in your Zhao residence, do you plan to just stand by and watch?"

Lin Yuan turned and looked at Zhao Qingming beside him, tossing the problem to Zhao Qingming!

The dignity of the dominating clan had to be preserved, but with no one present a match for Ye Jiu, Lin Yuan could only sacrifice the Zhao family's face to protect their own.

"This..."

Zhao Qingming's expression changed instantly, understanding Lin Yuan's thoughts, and he stuttered without being able to utter a complete sentence.

Before the two could make another move, Ye Ling slowly stood up.

"You handle things here; it's about time over there."

Leaving those words behind, Ye Ling turned around and, in full view of everyone, began walking towards the Zhao family's backyard!

Ye Jiu stood in front of Lin Yuan and the others like a guardian deity, his face filled with hostility! Read new chapters at empire

"Young Master Lin, that man dared to go to the backyard; he's seeking his own death!"

Seeing Ye Ling head to the backyard, Zhao Qingming's face lit up with joy as he spoke to Lin Yuan.

Hearing this, Lin Yuan nodded.

The two Divine Doctors from Miaojiang present there, their strength was no less than his, both peak Grandmasters.

Ye Ling, with his arrogant self-confidence, dared to go to the backyard alone without his powerful subordinate, wasn't this courting death?

However, the biggest problem at hand for them was how to deal with this fearsome man in front of them with an unpleasant look on his face!

"My friend, I am the nephew of Hall Master Lin Zhantian. As you possess such strength, you must also be a Great Grandmaster!"

"Why not consider joining our clan? I will personally report to my uncle and give you the position of a vice hall master, what do you think?"

"What can Ye Ling give you? With us, you can have power, money, and women—anything you want!"

Lin Yuan looked at Ye Jiu and spoke slowly.

What can the Great One give me?

All my strength is a gift from the Great One!

Ye Jiu sneered internally, already harboring murderous intentions towards Lin Yuan!


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