Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 603 - 613: Big Trouble!

Power and influence, a dream pursued in the hearts of countless people, is a catalyst that tirelessly drives them forward.

Indeed, the benefits that power and influence bring are numerous, just like in the case of Ye Ling and Mo Siqing right now.

In the vast swimming pool, only the two of them were present, while all other people were blocked outside by the manager, and a group of bodyguards guarded the door.

Inside the pool, Mo Siqing was like a mermaid, an ethereal sprite, swaying in her hands, her body rolling continuously in the pool, assaulting the hearts of men.

All of a sudden, a swimsuit floated on the surface of the water; Mo Siqing smiled slyly and, like a fairy, dived back into the water.

Ye Ling was also stimulated beyond belief by this scene; When it came to seductive tactics, no one could compare to Mo Siqing, this enchantress who had been mingling in the Imperial Capital for many years.

"Hey, siren! Take this stick from your grandpa!"

Splash, Ye Ling dived in, water splashed about, and their figures slowly intermingled in the water, an unusual tenderness pervading the entire pool hall.

Ten minutes later, a group of men dressed brightly, speaking Cantonese impatiently, shouted as they gazed at the manager in front of them, who appeared increasingly intimidating.

"Idiots! Do you know who we are? Inland, inland, yet there are still places where we can't enter?"

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"The Li Family of Xiangjiang, do you understand what that means? I think you don't want this hotel to remain in business anymore. I want to swim; why won't you let me in!"

The manager, face ashen and sweating profusely, faced these unwelcome guests. The backgrounds of these guys were not to be underestimated.

Scions of a few wealthy families from Xiangjiang came to the mainland annually to inspect the market, ostensibly to exchange experiences with the financial groups on the mainland.

In reality, they were coveting the irresistible market of the mainland, reminding their younger generation of the excellent investment environment here.

And the higher-ups were broad-minded concerning these people; unless they caused a huge scandal in the inland, those magnates turned a blind eye.

"Sorry, there are people inside. Please come back later!"

The bodyguards of Mo Siqing didn't care who anyone was; even if the big shots from Xiangjiang showed up, they would stop them, let alone these juniors.

"Ah! You wretch, just a mere doorman, yet you have the nerve to talk to me like this! Come on, guys, take this bastard down!"

Suddenly, a young man roared arrogantly; he was a direct descendant of the He Family from Xiangjiang, with a formidable background.

After the He Family scion spoke, three bodyguards stepped forward from behind him, each strong and burly, looking disdainfully at the three bodyguards in front of them.

Tsk tsk, both are bodyguards, but I mix with the elites in Xiangjiang, while you? You're just dogs guarding your masters' doors, completely different statuses.

Boom, a bodyguard threw the first punch; this guy had regularly been in battlefields abroad, and he could be considered skilled, at least better than eight or ten ordinary people combined.

But what happened next shocked him; he saw the naturally authoritative looking person opposite him suddenly make a move, and in a flash, his wrist felt as if it was being clamped by an iron grip.

With a snap, his wrist broke, and then the man opposite him kicked the unfortunate guy up into the air.

With a thud, he fell to the ground, and at this sight, the guy from the He Family was instantly enraged.

"This is too much! Way too much, who the hell are you? Who is your master? Come out here now!"

The He Family's goon had no idea that these three bodyguards had descended from the back mountain of the Shaolin Temple, masters nearly stepping into the Houtian Realm.

The manager nearby was sweating profusely, caught between two sides he couldn't afford to offend. The two inside were even more fearsome, fiends who would kill at the slightest disagreement.

"My master? Haha, you're not worthy to ask. You want to swim? Come back later."

Mo Siqing's bodyguard said with a cold laugh. Even if it was Xiangjiang, so what? When the Mo Family still existed, who on the vast lands of Huaxia dared to touch a finger on the Mo Family's descendants?

"Fine! You little bastard, you just wait for me. Ah De, go and invite Elder Li over!"

The He Family's goon shouted loudly, his companions momentarily stunned—some gloated over his misfortune, while others hurriedly began to persuade him.

"Jiaqi, let it go, just let it go. It's not worth it. If Elder Li comes, there's going to be big trouble!"

"Yeah, Jiaqi, just forget about it. If we don't go, won't that be the end of it? Besides, can the swimming pool here possibly be better than the one at our home?"

Elder Li, a figure in Xiangjiang who could virtually summon the wind and summon the rain, was a known powerhouse of the He Family.

"So what if there's trouble, and so what if I cause a mess? My grandfather is in the Imperial Capital; who dares to touch me!"

He Jiaqi said with a cold voice, filled with disdain. He didn't consider that if it weren't for the mainland's overwhelming presence enveloping Xiangjiang, after Soros' major sweep in the early nineties, he'd be begging for a living.

Five minutes later, the so-called Ah De arrived with a middle-aged man dressed in a green shirt and gown, who looked as though he had stepped right out of the Republic era.

"Young Master He, may I know what the urgent matter is?"

Elder Li asked softly, not showing excessive respect to He Jiaqi. But then again, it made sense. Even the renowned Elder He of Xiangjiang held Elder Li in high esteem, let alone his grandson.

He Jiaqi took a deep breath, "Elder Li, these three dogs have blocked our entry, and they have also struck my men, injuring them. I ask Elder Li to take vengeance for me!"

Elder Li nodded and then turned to face the three bodyguards. He smiled faintly, and the three bodyguards suddenly had an ominous feeling.

Absolute masters; Elder Li's aura was something the three men had only experienced on the back mountain of Shaolin Temple from that ancestor now recognized as one of the martial arts world's treasures.

Even so, the three could not retreat. Mo Siqing was inside. Ye Ling was inside. If they retreated, it would mean their failure.

"Hehe, not worth a single blow."

Elder Li sneered coldly. As his words fell, he suddenly moved, and his body turned into three shadows that each rushed at the side of one bodyguard.

Bang bang bang, three palms struck the chests of the three bodyguards.

Spitting out blood, the three bodyguards arched back fiercely, their eyes filled with disbelief. They fell to their knees with a thud.

Too strong, so powerful that they hadn't even seen a shadow before they were defeated. And Elder Li had held back; otherwise, these three bodyguards would already be dead.

Seeing this scene, He Jiaqi was thrilled, laughing loudly. "Haha! How audacious. I want to see if there's a dog couple committing adultery inside!"

"Dammit, how dare you block my way, seeking death!"

He Jiaqi, excited beyond measure, kicked the door open while the manager slapped his forehead, thinking it was all over, that something big was going to happen!