Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 604 - 614: One Hundred Million Dollars (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

"It’s all over; the manager now wished for death. He Jiaqi’s expert injured three of Mo Siqing’s men and even barged in,"

"If they really start fighting, it’s going to be a serious problem; that would truly be the end."

The moment the door swung open, Ye Ling had just finished dressing Mo Siqing, while he himself was wrapped in a bath towel, looking at the dozen or so young masters who entered the bathhouse with a cold smile.

"Leave now, and I won’t hold it against you too much. However, that old man who injured my men, you’ll need to stay behind and cripple your own hands as an apology!"

"As a Golden Core elder, you attacked ordinary people. I spare your life, and that already grants you a way out."

Ye Ling spoke slowly. In this world, there is no right or wrong—just like the line from ’No Meeting Again’: only children’s worlds have rights and wrongs.

In the world of adults, there are only pros and cons!

As for right or wrong, no one cares about that. Winners are kings, losers are outcasts. No one will remember a loser because history is written by the victors.

He Jiaqi burst into laughter, "Tsk tsk, I really didn’t expect such audacity from someone from the inland. Let me think, are you perhaps some so-called rich second-generation young master?"

"Oh no, that’s wrong. It should be third-generation. I despise people like you the most, am I right?"

The people behind He Jiaqi immediately raised their arms in support, but Ye Ling just smirked coldly. Truly a bunch of ghosts not fearing death, what difference does it make if they come from Xiangjiang?

For Ye Ling, there are only the dead and the living in this world. Now that he has broken through to the Divine Infant Middle Stage, even if the big shots from Xuantian Palace and Divines Hall came, they might not be able to kill him.

Let alone some mundane families; they are far too weak for him. Even if it’s the secular world, his thick-bodied Huamei Group ship could easily sweep these fools aside.

"I had no intention of hurting people; however, sorry to say, they blocked me. As for you, daring to be disrespectful, as an elder, I need to teach you a lesson."

Grandmaster Li failed to detect Ye Ling’s strength, but the fact that Ye Ling could discern his cultivation level surprised him.

After hearing this, Ye Ling couldn’t help laughing. In the martial world where the strongest lead, who has the right to teach him a lesson?

Whoosh! Grandmaster Li made his move, transforming into a shadowy figure rushing crazily towards Ye Ling. His punch was thrown with impressive momentum, so intimidating that even his peers in the early Golden Core stage wouldn’t dare to underestimate him.

However, standing opposite Grandmaster Li, Ye Ling showed no intention of moving. Grandmaster Li sneered, thinking him an arrogant fool.

The fist was about to connect with Ye Ling’s face when Grandmaster Li grinned fiercely. But the next moment, he was filled with terror.

Boom!

A formidable aura burst forth from within Ye Ling’s body, propelling Grandmaster Li away with a powerful surge.

Spitting out blood, Grandmaster Li fell to his knees. Beneath his knees, a terrifying crack appeared, spreading over three meters in length.

The onlookers gasped in shock. Grandmaster Li, almost invincible in Xiangjiang, had just been repelled by a mere glare from the man opposite him, and even sustained injuries!

Incredulous! Everyone felt it was unbelievable; this didn’t seem to be real. Was this a staged play by Grandmaster Li and the man to trick them?

Raising his head, Grandmaster Li’s face was deathly pale as he looked at Ye Ling approaching him, "Who on earth are you!"

He certainly couldn’t be a nobody. Anyone who could blast him away with just their aura must be at the very least a terrifying elder at the peak of Golden Core stage, or possibly even at the Tribulation Transcending Stage.

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Hiss, upon this thought, Old Li suddenly broke out into a cold sweat, oh heavens, could he have offended such a terrifying existence?

Ye Ling walked up to Old Li with a cold smile, "Me? Ye Ling, a very common name."

Clank, Old Li was instantly stupefied, his mind becoming completely muddled in that moment, it was over, utterly over.

Ye Ling, how could he not know that name? That was the fearsome powerhouse currently in possession of the Grandmaster’s Seal, said to have slain those at the Tribulation Transcending Stage.

In the West, he had beaten the Pope, and he even broke Emperor Yasi’s leg; these deeds had slowly spread throughout the Cultivation Realm over half a year.

And today, he had actually injured Ye Ling’s people, and even made a move against him, wasn’t this like looking for death by lighting a lamp in a latrine!

"Young Master Ye, Young Master Ye, I was blind to your greatness, please give me another chance, I was wrong."

Old Li had lost all the demeanor of an esteemed elder, hurriedly and miserably apologizing, not even daring to hope he could keep both hands, for to such a powerhouse, killing a few people meant nothing.

Ye Ling just smiled coldly, while He Jiaqi from the opposite side bravely stepped forward, as his upbringing did not allow him to easily bow his head to anyone.

"I don’t care who you are, you’ve messed with my people, you’re going to give me an explanation today!"

"My grandfather is He Someone, if you dare touch me, I guarantee you won’t live till tomorrow!"

As soon as He Jiaqi finished speaking, Old Li was instantly alarmed, "Jiaqi! Shut your mouth, shut it!"

He did not believe Ye Ling would have the patience to tolerate He Jiaqi’s insults without anger; he was very clear that Ye Ling had already completely transcended all the rules of this mundane world.

Let alone killing He Jiaqi, even if he slaughtered everyone here, who could do anything to him?

"Old Li! Why are you speaking for outsiders, I am the grandson whom my grandfather loves the most, why can’t I behave like this!"

He Jiaqi didn’t understand, bellowing out in anger. He was the most cherished grandson of the old people in the He family, and his name, Jiaqi, was almost like a flag for the He family.

Old Li even wanted to rush up and slap this insolent fool a few times, you idiot, don’t you see the situation yet?

Yes, having an unyielding character is good, but people must learn to bow their heads; it’s only by learning to bow that one truly grows up!

Western countries do not understand something, that is, heroes from Huaxia are able to kneel and apologize, to crawl through someone’s legs, to endure all kinds of humiliation, because they understand the concept of ’shi’ (momentum).

"Tell me, do you want to keep your left hand or your right hand?"

Ye Ling smiled faintly, looking at He Jiaqi with a glint of ferocity flashing in his eyes.

"Young Master Ye!"

Old Li hurriedly cried out, his face full of plea, other than begging, he didn’t know what else he could do.

Ye Ling glanced at Old Li, gave a slight smile, "Alright, since you have spoken, I’ll give you some face. Within three days, have his old man bring one billion U.S. dollars to ransom his hands."

Having said that, Ye Ling went into the changing room. A minute later, he emerged, dressed, and left with Mo Siqing and the three injured bodyguards in tow.

And He Jiaqi was just dumbfounded, one billion U.S. dollars in exchange for his hands?

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