Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

Ye Ling could hardly contain his rage when he heard what the young man said. "You arrogant bastard," he thought. "I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

"Ts, ts. What's the matter? You want to hit me?" the young man taunted. "You might want to think twice. In the Imperial Capital, where bureau-level officials are as common as fleas, there are some things money can't resolve."n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

The young man sneered, pulled out a premium cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and arrogantly blew out smoke.

The metropolitan woman got out of the car, snuggled up to the young man with a flirtatious smile: "Mr. Qi, who is this guy? He's so blind to challenge you to a verbal spat here."

"Never mind him, just a bumpkin from Donghai City who's never seen the world. Look at him; his eyes are practically red from ogling you, haha!" The young man provocatively kissed the woman next to him.

Ye Ling couldn't take it anymore. In a few quick steps, he was beside the young man and swung his arm, slapping him across the face. "Let's see you kiss her now!"

"Kissing, huh? And you call yourself 'Mr. Qi?' You think you're all that?"

"And what about Donghai City? You look down on it, don't you? Well, I'll show you what a Donghai slap feels like!"

Smack! Ye Ling slapped him again, sending Mr. Qi tumbling to the ground. The frail young man couldn't withstand two slaps from Ye Ling.

"Ah! Assault! Help!"

The woman carrying the bag shrieked, throwing her purse on the ground and quickly helping the dazed Mr. Qi to his feet.

"You're doomed! Mr. Qi's father is the director of a department's office. You've caused a huge disaster!" The woman threatened through gritted teeth.

Ye Ling burst into laughter. "The Imperial Capital lives up to its reputation. Throw a shoe and you hit a department leader. Quite the background Mr. Qi has got there."

"So what? He's not a minister. Just some damn office director, and it's not even him; it's his father. Who's he to act tough with me?" Ye Ling snickered.

Thud! A foot kicked Mr. Qi squarely in the stomach. He vomited a mouthful of blood, and the force flung him out of the woman's arms, falling to the ground.

"Ah! Murder! Somebody help!"

The woman screamed frantically and ran to Mr. Qi's side, helping him as he lay on the ground.

The area where the group had stopped was a small intersection, but it was still crowded with people who gathered around. Some nosy onlookers had already called the police.

Just then, a fleet of luxurious cars sped in, parking on the side of the road. There were at least a dozen, all million-dollar vehicles. Richly dressed young men emerged from them.

"Brother Fei! What happened to you? Guys, surround this bastard!" One of the men who saw Mr. Qi on the ground immediately yelled in anger.

The group of young men encircled Ye Ling and Shenfeng, smirking viciously: "Dare to touch Mr. Qi? You've got guts coming from no one knows where!"

"Ts, ts. You're done for. Even Brother Fei you dared to hit."

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"You two are dead meat! We'll destroy you to avenge Mr. Qi!"

Ye Ling and Shenfeng smirked coldly. A bunch of parasites relying on their elders, acting so brazenly.

The young man Ye Ling had hit got up, pale-faced: "You dare hit me, Qi Fei? I will make sure you regret this, with your family ruined and gone!"

"Ts, ts, big talk. I'd love to see how you're going to ruin my family and wipe me out!" Ye Ling laughed coldly.

Suddenly, the piercing sound of police sirens filled the air, and a group of officers arrived, taking everyone away, while a designated person drove their cars to the police station.

Inside the police station, Ye Ling sat calmly in the interrogation room as a middle-aged officer took down his statement.

"Ye Ling, why did you hit Qi Fei? Do you realize that you're committing a crime?" the officer asked.

Ye Ling nodded, "I know, if I were given another chance, I would definitely beat him up again. The guy has a big mouth!"

The middle-aged police officer furrowed his brow slightly upon hearing Ye Ling's words, "Ye Ling, you should know that guy is not simple. How about this, go and apologize to him, and I'll mediate for you both."

Seeing that Ye Ling was about to retort, the officer spoke earnestly, "Under someone's roof, one must bow their head. Besides, you're still young, having a criminal record will affect your future employment."

Ye Ling was somewhat touched, "Thank you, but I think he's not qualified to receive an apology from me."

Neither Ye Ling nor Shenfeng had revealed their identities. They wanted to see just how far this arrogant fellow was willing to go.

Just then, the middle-aged officer's phone rang. He stepped out of the interrogation room to answer it, his expression growing complex before returning to the room.

"Ye Ling, are you sure you won't apologize and reconcile? Better to bow your head..."

Before the middle-aged officer could finish, Ye Ling smiled, "What, have they pinned some charges on me?"

"Premeditated murder, and there are witnesses. There's also pressure from above, as you well know," the officer said, accustomed to the negative impacts of power but feeling powerless himself.

The zeal he had when taking his oath beneath the police badge had long been worn away by harsh reality.

Ye Ling suddenly laughed, "Tsk, that's quite the tactic. Murder, hehe, even if I truly wanted to kill him, he would have to stand there and take it!"

"Young Master me wants to see what that calf-protecting father of his can do, what Tongtian methods he has – does he have three heads and six arms?"

After speaking, Ye Ling shook his hands, and the handcuffs on his wrists shattered instantly. The middle-aged officer opposite him was immediately shocked, his eyes flickering with astonishment.

"Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you, especially since you're one of the few conscientious police officers I've met." With these words, Ye Ling tossed his Bureau of Superpowers ID over.

The middle-aged man opened it and held the ID, his gaze shaking, unable to speak for a long time until finally, he stood up straight and saluted Ye Ling with a standard military salute.

Ye Ling swaggered out of the interrogation room and saw Shenfeng coming out of another room. As their eyes met, they both saw a trace of coldness in each other's gaze.

"Let's go and see what they plan to do with us!" After Ye Ling spoke, the two walked out of the police station.

Outside the police station, the group of rich second-generation kids who arrived in luxury cars stood at the entrance, smoking cigarettes with audacious expressions.

When Ye Ling and Shenfeng walked out, their eyes suddenly turned stern, and one of the men spit out his cigarette onto the ground.

"How did you get out? You're suspects! Murderers! This is escaping from jail!"

The man couldn't finish his sentence before Ye Ling coldly sneered, walked up to him, and kicked him, sending him flying into the hard ground.

At that moment, a dark Audi A6 pulled up to the front of the police station. A young man with a somewhat grim expression stepped out.

"It's not very nice to bully my brother like that," said the man with an imposing air that didn't require anger.

Seeing this man, the others respectfully called out, "Young Master Long!"

"Young Master Long, you're finally here. This jerk bullied our brother and even planned to murder Qi Fei!"

Ye Ling and Shenfeng remained unmoved, but just then, a Jeep came speeding towards them, screeching to a halt with a drift.

"Tsk, Little Long, it's not too appropriate for you to bully my brothers like that, is it?"

A figure stepped out of the Jeep, smiling recklessly with a gleam in his eyes. The newcomer was none other than Mo Xing!