C329 Lord ling (1/2)
Dong Mulin raised his head with much difficulty and looked at Ye Xuan.
However, Dong Mulin did not want to show weakness so easily in front of Ye Xuan. He forced himself to hold on and said: ”Ye Xuan, don't be arrogant.
”Oh?” Ye Xuan replied indifferently, ”If you people still have any other trump cards, just use them on me. I'll just wait here!”
Ye Xuan was the Undefeated War God with the ultimate Immortal Cultivation Realm of Huaxia — Ye Mietian, the supreme immortal sovereign who had cultivated for ten thousand years, how could he possibly be afraid of anyone?
”Hmph, Master Ling is rushing to the Grand Central Hotel right now, if you dare make a move against us, Master Ling won't let you off so easily!”
Dong Mulin's expression carried a trace of insanity as he shouted at Ye Xuan.
”Master Ling?”
Upon hearing the name ”Master Ling”, many people in the inn were at a loss. However, those who knew a little about ”Master Ling” could not help but be dumbstruck for a moment, then revealed an abnormally terrified expression.
”The Suiyong City actually invited the Master Ling?”
”Master Ling has always lived in seclusion in China. I never thought that Suiyong City would be enough to invite Master Ling over.”
”If Master Ling were to make a move, then this brat would definitely die. No matter how strong he is, how could he be a worthy opponent for the Master Ling? It is rumored that even the top Mogul s of the Wealthy Classes in the capital do not dare to be disrespectful to the Master Ling in the slightest. ”
Those who thought that Ye Xuan was powerful enough to stand and watch a good show all cast their pitiful gazes at Ye Xuan.
Yan Chenghao's expression immediately changed. Of course Yan Chenghao knew who exactly this Master Ling was!
”Master Ling?” Ye Xuan's expression was still indifferent, and he gently shook his hand.
”Sure, I really want to see what kind of person this Master Ling is to have such confidence from trash like you?”
Zhong Minglong hung up the phone with a gloomy expression. Zhong Minglong had already received the message from the subordinates in the Grand Central Hotel Inner Palace, that the Patriarch of the Eastern, Western, Southern and Northern Clans were actually forced to kneel in front of a mere youth who wasn't even twenty years old yet.
When he thought of this, Zhong Minglong respectfully looked at the old man who was sitting opposite him with his eyes closed.
The old man had the demeanor of a saint. He was dressed in light colored clothes, and his face was very red. It was obvious that he was an extraordinary person.
Seeing that the old man still remained motionless, Zhong Minglong did not dare speak to him, and only looked at a young man who looked to be in his early twenties.
”Sir Ling Kaiqi, this time... I'm afraid that I have to trouble you all to take action on behalf of our Suiyong City. That brat who doesn't know his place, is simply too arrogant, to actually force the Patriarch s of the eastern, western, southern, and northern families of Suiyong City to kneel in the inn's inner hall! ”
Hearing Zhong Minglong's words, Zhong Huiyuan, who was to the side, opened her beautiful eyes wide in disbelief.
So it turned out that the unparalleled handsome and domineering youth not only dared to violently beat up the Four Young Masters, but also dared to attack the Patriarch s of the Suiyong City?
The youth named Ling Kaiqi had a disdainful look on his face.