Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God

Ye Ling, accompanied by Chen Dao and a few others, left the villa and headed straight for the Ba Tang headquarters!

Before long, Ye Ling and his companions had already arrived at the Ba Tang headquarters in two jeeps with white license plates.

The group got out of the vehicles, and Chen Dao, raising his voice, shouted towards the Ba Tang interior, "All you Ba Tang bastards, your grandpa is here! Come out to me, all of you!"

As his voice faded, silhouettes filed out from Ba Tang one after another.

Leading them were two Grandmasters, while the rest were Martial Artists of various degrees of hidden and apparent strength.

Not too long ago, in the Foundation's office, the entire high echelon of Ba Tang had been wiped out by Ye Ling and his people.

The once-mighty Ba Tang, which terrified the Jiangnan region and was regarded as the premier martial arts power of Jiangnan, had become a mere shadow of its former self.

Reliant on just two Grandmasters and a bunch of Martial Artists with various levels of hidden and apparent strength, they were no longer eligible to hold the throne as the number one martial arts power of the Jiangnan region.

"Who are you people! Do you know where you are, to dare act so presumptuously here?"

The lead Grandmaster looked at Ye Ling and his people with cold eyes and demanded.

When Yao Qian and Hong Wu had led Ba Tang's strongmen out in full force earlier, these two Grandmasters were not within Ba Tang and hence did not recognize Ye Ling by sight.

And for these Martial Artists of Ba Tang with hidden and apparent strength, it was even less likely for them to know what Ye Ling looked like.

This was why, even with Ye Ling right in front of them, the people of Ba Tang still dared to glare at him with fury and even murderous intent.

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"Lin Zhantian, that waste, wasn't as arrogant as you when he died!"

Chen Dao's cold gaze swept over the Ba Tang crowd as he spoke in an icy tone.

Upon hearing this, the people of Ba Tang's expressions changed, each appearing as though they had suddenly realized something. Fear promptly filled the eyes with which they looked at Ye Ling and his companions!

The Grandmaster who had just scolded Ye Ling and the others softened at the knees and sat down hard on the ground!

"You... You're Ye Ling?"

The Grandmaster seated on the ground looked up at Ye Ling, his voice trembling as he asked.

"Sir, what shall we do, kill them all?"

Chen Dao, with a murderous look on his face, coldly watched those before him as he asked.

Ye Ling glanced at him and said indifferently, "I've come to ask them some questions. Ba Tang is already in name only, there is no need for further slaughter."

"Hmph! Sir, you are merciful; they should consider themselves lucky!"

Chen Dao snorted coldly and said to those of Ba Tang.

Having learned Ye Ling's identity, how could those from Ba Tang dare to be arrogant?

With their Hall Master and the many strongmen of Ba Tang already dead at the hands of Ye Ling, these remnants could hardly dare to show Ye Ling hatred or murderous intent.

The people of Ba Tang all kept their heads low, not daring to meet Ye Ling's gaze, fearful that their own eyes might draw his attention and bring about their doom.

"Let me ask you, do you know where Lin Zhantian's master, the Qiankun War King, currently is?"

Ye Ling's calm voice slowly rose.

Hearing this, the crowd from Ba Tang looked at each other in dismay.

The whereabouts of the Qiankun War King were known only to Lin Zhantian and Yao Qian within the entire Ba Tang. The two Grandmasters who had been taken to meet the Qiankun War King by Yao Qian were already dead within that office!

"Sir, we don't know where the Qiankun War King is!"

"As for matters concerning the Qiankun War King, Lin Zhantian, that bastard, never shared anything with us?"

One Grandmaster plucked up his courage and spoke out.

Ye Ling's eyebrows rose; he had come to Ba Tang to inquire about the Qiankun War King's whereabouts, planning to go directly to where the Qiankun War King was and deal with him.

Who knew that nobody in the entire Ba Tang would know where the Qiankun War King was!

If only he had thought to find out the whereabouts of the Qiankun War King before killing those strongmen of Ba Tang.

"A bunch of trash! The master asks you something and not one of you knows anything!"

"What use is there for you pieces of trash to live in this world!"

Chen Dao's face was stern as he turned to look at Ye Ling, speaking in a deep voice, "Master, it would be better if I killed them. They can't even answer a simple question; they deserve to die!"

"Enough, you can't blame them if they don't know."

Ye Ling glanced at Chen Dao and spoke.

Seeing that Ye Ling looked displeased, Chen Dao said no more.

"So, you are Ye Ling?"

Just at that moment, an ancient voice came from not far away.

Chen Dao and the others all changed expressions, immediately turning to look at the newcomer!

Ye Ling's eyebrows raised slightly. Sensing the powerful aura coming from nearby, the corners of his mouth curved into a slight smile, murmuring, "Heaven has a road yet you do not walk it; hell has no door yet you insist on breaking in..."

The presence of the newcomer was that of a half-step Qiankun War King. In all of Gusu City, perhaps even in the whole of Jiangnan, only the Qiankun War King himself could possess such strength.

Ye Ling slowly turned around, his gaze resting on the Qiankun War King.

"Right, I am Ye Ling, and you must be the worthless master of Lin Zhantian, the fool who dares to claim the title of king as a mere half-step war king?"

Ye Ling said, laughing lightly, his words filled with undisguised contempt and disdain.

The expression of the Qiankun War King darkened. Although he had not truly entered the realm of a war king, he was still a formidable half-step war king!

Even for those in the war king realm, he was only a step away, so how could he not deserve the name of war king?

"Hmph! You really are arrogant, boy!"

"I am now at the peak of a half-step war king, only a step away from that legendary war king realm!"

"Tell me, how do I not deserve the title of war king?"

The Qiankun War King's gaze was dark as he stared at Ye Ling, asking coldly.

Ye Ling's eyebrow raised disdainfully as he said, "Fake is ultimately fake, even if it's only a step away, it's still fake!"

"A mere pretender king dares to talk about taking revenge for Lin Zhantian?"

Upon hearing this, the face of the Qiankun War King turned as unsightly as if he had swallowed a fly!

"Attack! Kill this old fool!"

"A pretender king dares to be rude to the master!"

Chen Dao's forehead veins bulged as he said coldly.

Following that, he, along with Wang Tiezhu and the other two, charged directly at the Qiankun War King.

Observing the four Great Grandmasters attacking him, the Qiankun War King's mouth twitched with a scornful smile.

"Even if I am a pretender king, I am not someone you four Great Grandmasters can handle like mere ants!"

"You don't know how to live or die," the Qiankun War King said coldly, and then a terrifying aura unique to a half-step war king burst forth from him.

The aura erupted from the Qiankun War King, sweeping across all directions instantly.

The people of the Hall were immediately pressed onto the ground by this force.

Even the two Grandmasters looked as though they were about to suffocate, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at the Qiankun War King.

A half-step war king, with just his own aura, could already crush a Grandmaster-level powerhouse to death.

"Stand down, you are not his match yet!"

Just as Chen Dao and the others were about to collide with the Qiankun War King, Ye Ling's voice suddenly rang out!