Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 655 - 665 Multiple Identities (33 updates!)

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The He Family estate was once a castle-like luxurious residence of a noble from Mi Country a hundred years ago.

Now, the place is heavily guarded, with each crime lord from Xiangjiang wearing a stern expression, sitting here, awaiting the ambush of Ye Ling by eight Golden Core experts.

The failure on the night market streets was something they had naturally anticipated early on; however, all they wanted was for Ye Ling to deplete his immense spiritual power, nothing more.

As for the dead, they hadn't considered it; money was plentiful for them, lives could be bought, so what was there for them to grieve over?

"Eight Golden Core experts, this is almost the strongest force in Xiangjiang. A young man from the inland, no matter how strong, is just one person after all," one of them said.

"The two by his side are ordinary people at best, maybe masters, but far from being considered powerful fighters. Therefore, there should be no problem at all," another added confidently.

"This is Xiangjiang, not the inland. Dragons must coil, tigers must crouch. Whoever comes here has to abide by the rules, otherwise, they will face our joint sanction!" they declared.

The crime lords sipped their red wine leisurely around a round table. In their eyes, what storm could a fellow from the inland cause, no matter his strength or background?

Moreover, the current assembly included high-ranking officials from the police department. In their view, no matter who he was, he had no right to act recklessly.

Just at that moment, Old Li entered the room, his face pale. Upon seeing the roomful of people chatting and laughing, his expression changed dramatically, "Mr. He, did you send eight Golden Core experts to assassinate Young Master Ye?"

"Heh, Old Li, if you had joined, it would've been Nine Great Golden Cores. But I think, one less of you makes no difference, one more of you wouldn't matter either," a voice said mockingly.

It was the eldest of the Xiang Family, with his younger brother on the top floor while he took his place in the He Family estate to cheer Mr. He on.

Hearing this, Old Li deflated, "Indeed, one more of me wouldn't make a difference, one less of me wouldn't matter. Mr. He, take my advice and think about how you're going to bow your head, otherwise, the He house will run red with blood today!"

"Nonsense! How can you tout this young man from the inland like that? Even if he has made a name for himself overseas, it's all hearsay. The stuff about him beating up the Pope, the indirect destruction of the Dark Council!"

"According to the intelligence I've received, the Pope is perfectly unharmed, and it was the Pope himself who annihilated the Dark Council. You're blabbering nonsense," an elder from the Zheng Family cursed openly.

Standing in the hall, Old Li shook his head with a bitter smile, "Mr. He, when have I ever cried wolf?"

"This Young Master Ye, he controls the Guardian Seal. Do you realize how terrifying a person who holds the Guardian Seal is? They are at least at the Transcendance Tribulation Stage!"

"And you, you sent eight Golden Core experts to assassinate him. Foolish! What a foolish decision. You are sowing the seeds of destruction for the great families!"

"What so-called secular constraints are utterly powerless against such experts. You are being too fanciful. If he wishes to kill, he will eliminate everyone here, and no one will be able to do a thing about him!"

Old Li shouted frantically, and in the end, it seemed as if he had completely lost his strength, "Forget it, take care of yourselves. I've said all I could; take care."

After speaking, Old Li dragged his weary body out of the room. As he reached the door, suddenly a figure was violently thrown towards it.

With a thud, it was the corpse of a He Family guard, his eyes wide open, and blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, who was flung inside.

Everyone gasped, their eyes fixed on the door, as three figures slowly stepped into the hall.

With murderous auras soaring to the heavens and deadly intents thick in the air, it was Ye Ling and his companions, like three grim reapers, bringing a terrifying killing intent that seemed poised to unleash a storm of slaughter the next moment.

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"Young man! You're too presumptuous, brazenly committing murder. You seem to have no regard for the law at all!" someone yelled.

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The only high-ranking official present stood up, bellowing with a cold voice. However, while he appeared extremely authoritative, his heart was trembling. Just by the sight of Ye Ling in such a state, he feared that he might be the next to die.

"Say one more word, and I'll sever your head. If you don't believe me, try saying another word!"

Ye Ling spoke without showing any emotion, and at the same time, the high-ranking official received a phone call. His body immediately tensed up as he quickly answered it, and after half a minute, his face suddenly underwent a drastic change.

He hung up the phone, took a deep breath, bowed towards Ye Ling, and Ye Ling waved his hand, gesturing for him to speak.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, please forgive my previous recklessness."

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have no right to interfere in this matter, take care of yourselves, goodbye."

After finishing his words, the high-ranking official hurriedly ran out, his heart full of shock. The big shot's phone call left him extremely astonished; as per the big shot's wishes, even if this young man punched a huge hole in Xiangjiang, they still couldn't intervene.

With the high-ranking official gone, all the magnates left inside the room were dumbfounded. What did this mean? He just left like that? Without any explanation?

Little did they know that Ye Ling's current identity wasn't simply that of a Guardian. His identity was indeed a tough one.

He was the mighty master with innumerable ties to the Ross Clan, the man who was the creator of Shen Yuexin, the commercial behemoth behind Huamei Group!

Just these identities alone meant that any decision made by Ye Ling could influence the world, and that was no exaggeration.

"The eight Golden Core strongmen, who do they belong to? Speak."

Ye Ling sat down on a genuine leather sofa, with Ye Fei and Li Tianhao standing behind him, deterring everyone present.

Old Master He, with a trembling body, stood up and said solemnly, "This affair was solely the doing of the He Family. If there is to be blame or consequences, let it come to the He Family."

"Perhaps, I, the old man, was wrong. A one-billion compensation led to this situation, this is the biggest failure of my life!"

Old Master He's eyes slightly closed as the vitality within his body rapidly drained away, and he suddenly aged quite a bit.

"Hmph, there's also my Zheng Family. What do you plan to do with us? Tell me what you've got, I'm ready for it!"

"And my Lin Family as well, come on, we of the Lin Family are waiting."

Ye Ling nodded and gave Ye Fei a look. Ye Fei, standing behind Ye Ling, flashed briefly before returning to his position behind Ye Ling.

Thump, thump. A young man standing behind the elders of the Zheng and Lin Families directly fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, dying with lingering grievances.

"Oh right, there's also the Xiang Family!"

Ye Ling let out a slight smile, the expression chilling the boss of the Xiang Family to the core. He stared intently at Ye Fei, afraid that in the next moment, Ye Fei would come over and finish him in an instant.

However, Ye Fei did not move, while Ye Ling's smile remained.

The shrill ring of a phone pierced the air. The Xiang Family boss instinctively pulled out his phone and saw it was a call from home; he quickly answered. Ten seconds later, the phone fell from his hand to the floor, and the eyes of the Xiang Family boss became filled with a void emptiness.