Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God

No words were exchanged throughout the night, and the next morning arrived.

Ye Ling awoke just as a hint of dawn began to break in the east, as was his usual routine.

In fact, with Ye Ling's level of martial arts mastery, he could go several days and nights without sleep and not feel any different.

However, now that Ye Ling's power was enough to look down upon the world, there was naturally no need for him to continue the arduous training. He rested when it was time to rest.

Ye Ling entered the living room, where Ye Jiu and two others were seated in meditation, their formidable auras unique to Great Grandmasters continuously emanating from them.

Noticing someone approaching, the three of them immediately opened their eyes and looked towards the newcomer.

Upon seeing that it was Ye Ling, all three spoke in unison, "Greetings, my lord!"

"Hmm, it seems Lin Zhantian has decided not to come?"

Ye Ling nodded slightly and glanced at the slowly rising sun, speaking indifferently.

Hearing this, Ye Jiu's expression turned icy, and he said with overflowing killing intent, "My lord, if Lin Zhantian chooses not to cherish the opportunity you gave him, why not let me visit the Ba Hall and execute everyone there?"

"Hehe, let's have breakfast first. If he hasn't arrived after we eat, I'll personally visit Ba Hall."

Ye Ling chuckled, then continued, "After returning to Jinling, it's been a while since I've exercised my muscles. I hope Lin Zhantian won't be too much of a disappointment."

Hearing Ye Ling's words, the expressions on Ye Jiu and the others conveyed nothing but disdain.

A mere Ba Hall, was there really any warrior capable of giving the lord a challenge?

They knew well that Ye Ling had reached that supreme realm; to him, Ba Hall was nothing more than a mere trifle.

Although Lin Zhantian was known as the number one warrior in the south and the Grandmaster of Ba Hall, he was merely a Great Grandmaster.

A Great Grandmaster probably wouldn't be able to withstand even a single slap from Ye Ling!

The Family Head had arranged everything meticulously; as dawn was breaking, people had already brought breakfast to the villa.

Seeing the door of the villa open, the Hu family member immediately entered with a respectful demeanor, brought in the breakfast, and then left without a word!

Ye Ling and the others gathered around the table, enjoying a breakfast with Gusu's local specialties.

"Gusu City has long been known as the 'land of fish and rice,' and the cuisine here certainly lives up to that name!" Your adventure continues at empire

Chen Dao stuffed a bun in his mouth and said with a laugh.

Compared to those difficult times in Xiliang, this breakfast could certainly be considered luxurious.

Hearing his words, both Ye Jiu and He Feng showed expressions that clearly agreed.

"Hehe, these years in Northern Liao have been hard on you all,"

Ye Ling laughed softly, his tone somewhat reflective.

Upon hearing this, Ye Jiu's expression became solemn, and he said gravely, "Compared to you, my lord, we have suffered nothing!"

All three looked at Ye Ling with eyes full of reverence!

If Northern Liao didn't have Ye Ling, it might well have ceased to exist!

It was only because of Ye Ling, the Northern Liao King, that Northern Liao had become a land that many feared and respected.

Looking at the three before him, Ye Ling shook his head and smiled.

For a moment, he seemed to see the scene from when he first entered Northern Liao, dining with his brothers.

Back then, they were just a bunch of young lads, risking their lives to carve out a world for themselves in Northern Liao.

But now, Ye Ling, esteemed as the Northern Liao King, remembered those brothers who had since passed away one by one...

"Boom~"

Just then, the rumble of vehicle engines suddenly came from outside the villa.

Judging by the sound, there were quite a few vehicles.

His thoughts were interrupted by the noise, and Ye Ling's brows furrowed slightly.

"It must be that fool Lin Zhantian coming to apologize!"

"Hehe, that you are willing to give him this chance shows your mercy, my lord!"

"This guy is sensible after all. If he dared not to come, today would have been his day of demise!"

Ye Jiu and the other two upon hearing the disturbance outside the villa, also began speaking.

But Ye Ling's thoughts differed from theirs.

If Lin Zhantian truly came to apologize, how could he bring so many people?

As the celebrated Hall Master and recognized as the strongest in the south, even if he were willing to come and apologize, he certainly wouldn't let his subordinates watch on the side.

"Quite a few have come; if that guy Lin Zhantian doesn't want to completely lose face, he wouldn't bring so many people."

Ye Ling shook his head and smiled, continuing to eat his breakfast.

Upon hearing his words, the expressions of Ye Jiu and the other two changed.

They also realized the implication in Ye Ling's words.

"Hmph! Such arrogant beings, and they dare to come with a crowd."

"Master, let me go out and deal with them!"

He Feng slowly stood up, his voice cold.

Ye Ling nodded slightly, saying with a smile, "Go, but be mindful not to overdo it."

"This is, after all, within the borders of Long Kingdom, and it wouldn't look good if people saw."

He Feng nodded, then strode towards the outside of the villa!

When He Feng reached the outside, he saw eight cars parked outside the villa; under his gaze, four people alighted from each car.

Each individual emitted the aura of a Martial Artist, the weakest among them at the peak of Dark Energy.

Among them were more than a dozen Grandmasters and two Great Grandmasters.

Seeing this lavish assembly, He Feng's brow slightly furrowed.

Indeed, as the Master had predicted, that guy Lin Zhantian wasn't here to apologize, but to stir up trouble.

Such an assembly, it seemed that the entire force was out.

"Hey! Are you that arrogant brat, Ye Ling?"

A Grandmaster looked at He Feng and asked coldly.

He Feng's brow twitched, daring to insult the Master?

"Seeking death!"

With a low shout, He Feng instantly appeared in front of this Grandmaster.

Without holding back, he threw a punch straight into the chest of the Grandmaster.

"Crack!"

A grating sound of bones cracking suddenly resounded, causing the smiles on the faces of the strong men from the force to instantly stiffen.

The Grandmaster who was punched by He Feng was instantly thrown back, crashing onto the hood of a car.

The hood dented in an instant, and the Grandmaster spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his vitality weakening rapidly!

Seeing him breathe more out than in, the Grandmaster's neck twisted, and he died!

This scene almost shocked the eyeballs of the strong men at the scene to fall out.

A formidable Grandmaster, just like that, was killed by one punch?!

However, after a brief moment of chaos, the people quickly regained their composure.

Even if the opponent was a Great Grandmaster, their Hall Master and Deputy Hall Master were both present.

The two Great Grandmasters surely weren't afraid of one Great Grandmaster.

"Your Excellency has quite the heavy hand!"

Yao Qian slowly walked out from the crowd, watching He Feng with cold eyes and said coldly.

He Feng looked at him indifferently, scoffing and said, "Another Great Grandmaster?"

"It seems the waste from yesterday hasn't clarified the situation to you yet, has he?"

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