Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

"If that's the case, why don't you join, so you can see me every day?"

The woman exhaled softly like fragrant orchids, leaning close to Ye Ling, her delicate cherry lips slightly parted, allowing Ye Ling to see her tempting little tongue.

"What's the use of just seeing you?"

Ye Ling leaned forward with a smile and said, "How about this, give me a kiss first, let me taste some sweetness, then I'll join, how about that?"

The woman didn't speak, but her captivating eyes grew colder.

"You dare talk to our boss like that?"

A burly man with tattoos on his back came over, swinging the Mountain-splitting Knife in his hand, staring fiercely at Ye Ling.

"Who are you to teach me how to talk?"

Ye Ling glanced sideways at the man and said, "Also, stop threatening me with that broken knife of yours. If I wanted to, taking on dozens of you wouldn't be a problem."

"You think I'm like those pieces of trash?"

The burly man became enraged, pointing at Huang Mao and the others as he spoke.

The woman shook her head, stepped back, and said, "I heard that Scarface and his gang were hospitalized this afternoon, beaten by a skinny tall guy. Could it be you?"

She was just asking, after all, how could it be such a coincidence?

What she didn't expect, however, was that Ye Ling actually thought for a moment and said, "Scarface? There really was such an incident. If you're talking about the one at Global Finance Center, then yes, that was me."

The woman was stunned, "It was really you?"

"Guaranteed genuine." Ye Ling shrugged his shoulders.

A murderous intent suddenly appeared in the woman's eyes, "Well then, today, we'll settle both new and old scores."

"How do you want to settle this?"

Ye Ling didn't care in the slightest and said indifferently, "I advise you to drop it, because no matter how you want to settle, you'll be at a loss."

"Kid, pretty cocky, aren't you?"

The tattooed burly man spoke up again. He had seen arrogant people before, but never someone as arrogant as Ye Ling!

Ye Ling frowned and cursed outright, "You're like a fucking fly, buzzing around here, what are you buzzing about? You really think you're the shit just because you're holding a knife?"

The tattooed burly man was stunned, then his rage soared to the heavens.

"Say that to me again?" the burly man bellowed angrily.

"Fuck off, stop blocking the view here!" Ye Ling said impatiently.

The burly man was utterly furious and raised the Mountain-splitting Knife to strike at Ye Ling.

But the stunning woman glared at the man, and his movement immediately halted; ultimately, he did not attack Ye Ling.

"I'm Mu Ninghan. If you join, I'll let bygones be bygones,"

Mu Ninghan said, "But if you don't join... then today, you won't be leaving here on your feet!"

As she spoke the last sentence, Mu Ninghan emitted a thick murderous aura.

"Tsk Tsk, a woman having such a murderous aura, that's really rare..."

Ye Ling sighed and carried on, "But saying that I won't be able to walk out of here, isn't that a bit of an exaggeration? With just these few people, you think you can hold me down?"

"You can try." said Mu Ninghan.

"How about this."

Ye Ling thought for a moment and said, "No bullshit, your few people here really aren't enough. If we really fought, they wouldn't be dead, they'd be crippled. If you've got the guts, then just the two of us should have a fight. If I lose, you do what you want with me, and if you lose, I take her and leave this place. What do you think?"

"Do you think Big Sister needs to lift a finger for a punk like you?"

The tattooed burly man couldn't hold back any longer and burst out again, shouting, "I could chop you down today!"

Ye Ling ignored him and simply looked at Mu Ninghan, saying calmly, "What do you think?"

"You're trying to trap me?"

Mu Ninghan's eyes narrowed.

If she did not agree today, the brothers behind her would definitely think she was a coward.

Mu Ninghan was already a woman, and many did not accept her. If the word got out about this…

"Fine, I accept your challenge."

A moment later, Mu Ninghan suddenly nodded her head.

"Haha, that's the spirit!"

Ye Ling laughed heartily, standing still and beckoning to Mu Ninghan, "Beauty, shall we?"

Without a word, Mu Ninghan's long, slender legs shot out. Her body flipped in mid-air, her sublime figure looking exceedingly graceful at that moment.

"Whoosh!"

Her long legs kicked toward Ye Ling, actually carrying the sound of the wind.

"Oh, so you're trained?"

Ye Ling smiled faintly and just as Mu Ninghan was about to hit him, he suddenly stepped forward.

Just one step, yet it was enough to dodge Mu Ninghan's attack.

"The moves are flashy, indeed, but alas, all show and no substance," Ye Ling shook his head as he spoke.

Mu Ninghan's pretty face changed. From Ye Ling's dodge, she could tell, his reaction speed was too fast.

But fast reactions did not necessarily mean strong ability.

Mu Ninghan charged at Ye Ling again. Her fair palms formed into fists, and with the sound of the wind, she aimed a blow at Ye Ling's head.

Her strike targeted a lethal spot!

For someone like Mu Ninghan, who had spent years in the underworld, it was essential not to show mercy to an enemy.

Moreover, Mu Ninghan was a woman.

Ye Ling sidestepped, moving his feet, once again evading Mu Ninghan's attack.

"Weak punch, insufficient center of gravity, weak!" declared Ye Ling.

Mu Ninghan's face flushed red, whether from anger or embarrassment, it was hard to tell. She supported herself with her hands on the ground, her explosive figure inverted, her dainty shoes kicked towards Ye Ling's head.

This time, Ye Ling did not dodge but instead grabbed Mu Ninghan's ankle.

"This is the third time, right?" Ye Ling said with a smile.

Mu Ninghan struggled, but she could not break free.

"Slap!"

Ye Ling slapped Mu Ninghan's pert buttocks.

"You!"

Mu Ninghan's eyes widened in shock.

This bastard... actually slapped her butt?

Ye Ling definitely was the first!

"You dare to take advantage of our boss?"

"Nobody come over!"

But Mu Ninghan shouted, "We made a bet just now, you are not allowed to interfere!"

At her words, the brawny men immediately halted their advance, but their eyes were filled with murderous intent when they looked at Ye Ling.

"Slap!"

At that moment, Ye Ling slapped Mu Ninghan's tender bottom again.

However, he did not use too much force with either slap; they were less like hits and more like caresses.