Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City Chapter 652 662: Massacre (30 more updates!)

The next day, the whole of Xiangjiang was thoroughly shocked by yesterday's events, a man from the inland had disabled a scion of the He Family right in front of Elder He.

Not only that, but a debt of ten billion Mi Currency was unjustly attributed to the He Family, and they were powerless to do anything about it!

On a luxurious yacht at sea, Elder He's face was pale, surrounded by the He Family's closest allies.

There were the Guo Family, the Li Family, the Zheng Family, the Xiang Family, and others—all influential families that had wielded power in Xiangjiang for many years without decline, possessing terrible ans.

"Ladies and gentlen, my He Family cannot afford to lose face like this. We will absolutely not compromise on this matter. It's just that, our Mr. Li from the He Family has been defeated, he is no match for him. I need your help," Elder He said in a cold voice, showing the anger he finally felt. If soone could co to Xiangjiang to bully him and he didn't respond with authority, what kind of man would he be?

And the Li Family, always the He Family's most loyal ally, this ti, however, the son of the Li Family spoke up with a different sentint, "Uncle He, my father asked to persuade you, one step back and the sea is wide and the sky is vast. If you won't consider it for others, think about the younger generation."

"As long as we preserve the green hills, we will not fear running out of firewood. You must think carefully."

The words of the Li Family scion were, in fact, expressing his own stance: this ga is too fierce, the Li Family will not get involved, and the rest of you should be careful too.

After hearing this, Elder He didn't show any anger but instead nodded calmly and looked at the other family representatives, "And you? Do you share the sa thoughts as the Li Family?"

"Of course, we support the He Family. However, Elder He, this matter is not a simple one. The identity and background of that guy cannot be ignored. We still need to proceed with caution!"

"Proceed with caution, my ass! We've been bullied all the way to our doorstep. No matter what, we have to go all out today. My family has two venerable Golden Core ancestors in service, ready to be commanded by Elder He," one of them declared.

"Right! What are we afraid of? When we band together, are we really afraid of a young brat? It's laughable!"

Elder He nodded at these words, "Since that's the case, then I, He, would like to thank you all. As for the rewards afterwards, naturally, I will not shortchange anyone."

"Ye Ling! This is Xiangjiang, you cannot act recklessly here!"

The night in Xiangjiang is the most beautiful. Ye Ling, Ye Fei, and Li Tianhao stood by the edge of Xiangjiang, quietly watching the tumultuous river and couldn't help but smile.

"It's been a day's ti. We should go find Elder He. It's only right to pay back a debt," Ye Ling said, looking at the others before the three of them turned and walked onto the bustling street nearby.

The night market in Xiangjiang is also very famous, not only for its snacks but also for all kinds of rchandise, and many people from the inland choose to spend their money here.

Of course, ever since certain events broke out last year, the purchasing power here has plumted. The Xiangjiang people, who once prided themselves on being superior, now couldn't wait for the inland people they previously deed of low quality to co and spend money.

What you can't express in words can only be described as too despicable—failing to cherish, knowing only to talk nonsense non-stop.

When foreign children urinate in the streets, the people of Xiangjiang imdiately reflect on whether there are too few public toilets on the streets, considering whether they should build more so as not to lose face for Xiangjiang.

Whereas when children from the inland do so, they are seen as uneducated, low-quality, and there are even shouts for the people from the inland to get out of Xiangjiang.

This place, enslaved for nearly a hundred years, is now deeply imprinted with such shaful thoughts—a complete slave ntality, causing sadness.

Walking through the lively streets, Ye Ling's eyes narrowed slightly as he turned to Ye Fei with a gentle smile, "Ye Fei, feel like killing soone?"

Kill soone?

Ye Fei nodded, his eyes suddenly reddening. In his hand, a sharp short blade quietly appeared, longer than a dagger but shorter than a sword, giving off a terrifying cold light.

Whoosh, a gust of wind blew over. The once bustling street beca empty in an instant; everyone had vanished, all fleeing for their lives.

Before and behind the street, crowds of n appeared, each carrying steel blades, with their upper bodies bare, exuding a terrible intent to kill as they moved towards Ye Ling and the two others.

"It's him, chop him down! Brother Hu said, whoever kills him gets ten million!"

The leader of the group roared insanely. Instantly, countless thugs' eyes turned red with greed. Ten million, that was an astronomical figure, beyond imagination.

Great rewards bring out brave n, and the thugs' eyes were completely bloodshot.

Ye Fei sneered coldly, holding his short blade. He stepped furiously and charged directly into the crowd, wielding his blade in a dazzling display of lethal flowers.

Though the blade's flowers were dazzling, they harvested lives. With each slash, a life was extinguished, and Ye Fei's fury grew with each kill, reaching a peak.

Ye Ling stood in the center, unmovable, while the severely strabismic Li Tianhao also sprang into action, wielding a green-edged longsword as he plunged into the crowd.

Swish, swish, amidst the flashes of blades and swords, the thugs scread in agony. Streams of fresh blood spurted, filling the world with the scent of death.

Ye Ling stood still, then suddenly looked up to the tallest building nearby. The building was thirty-nine stories high, and at the very top, a middle-aged man was watching him through a pair of binoculars.

Suddenly, his target smiled slightly at him, as if he had discovered him. The watcher's heart skipped a beat.

This is impossible, he thought. Standing below and looking up, not even Superman or Captain Arica from Mi Country could clearly see anything from up high, so how could he know soone was watching?

"Just wait, none of you will escape!"

Suddenly, a chilling voice filled the middle-aged man's ears, causing him to shiver and the binoculars in his hands to fall from the thirty-ninth floor, crashing to the ground below.

From such a height, the binoculars shattered to pieces. The man on the rooftop felt as if his heart had beco as fragnted as the binoculars.

"No, this is impossible! Ye Ling, you absolutely will not survive tonight!"

The man on the rooftop tried to psych himself up. The thugs below were just there to deplete their strength, sent to their deaths.

The real traps were yet to co. United, the major families would ensure that even Ye Ling, no matter how strong, could not escape death.

Five minutes later, the street was devoid of the living, with only corpses strewn about. The remaining thugs, less than half, had all fled.

Ye Fei's eyes were bloodshot, and his body was filled with a savage killing intent. However, Ye Ling patted him on the shoulder, and the bloodshot eyes instantly regained their clarity.

"Let's go. The real thrill of the kill is yet to co."

Ye Ling, covered in blood, led Ye Fei and Li Tianhao out of the street towards the inevitable path to the He Family.

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ps: 30 chapters!!!