Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

This scene, shocking as it was, filled Brother Mao with deep regret.

Why not just stay at home, why wander around aimlessly, had he never seen ten thousand yuan before, and now what, he had provoked such an enormous entity, and it turned out to be a general.

Just thinking about it sent shivers down Brother Mao's spine; a general, he was acutely aware of the terrifying depths of internal systemic issues. He really wanted to cry; leading hooligans to attack a general?

That was literally asking for a death wish, Brother Mao lifted his head and looked at Ye Ling's indifferent face, pleading, "Young Master Ye, Young Master Ye, please spare me!"

"I really didn't know it was you, otherwise I wouldn't dare come here even if I were beaten to death, I beg you, please spare my life."

Ye Ling glanced at the people kneeling on the ground and shook his head coldly, "Deal with them according to the rules."

After speaking, Ye Ling and his companions strode away, and many young masters also cast a glance at Lu Tao and Brother Mao, who were already unconscious on the ground. These two were done for; in the vast Donghai, who would dare stick their necks out for them?

And all this was just over a woman, a disaster brought by a beauty. Surely in the rest of their lives, they would bear this lesson deeply in mind.

The district chief, watching Ye Ling and the others leave, finally regained his usual authority and looked at Brother Mao, who was collapsed on the ground, with a cold smile.

"Brother Mao? I've long heard of your reputation. However, I think this time, no one can save you."

"I believe your crimes will eventually receive the judgment of the law, and I trust the law will give you a fair trial."

The law, a trial, for Brother Mao, was like a bolt from the blue. He was a hooligan, he had done every conceivable misdeed; if they really started to tally his crimes, he'd probably never be able to escape from prison in his lifetime.

"Lu Tao! I'll fight you with everything I've got!"

Brother Mao, his mouth bloody, desperately lunged at the unconscious Lu Tao and bit him ferociously, drawing blood. He screamed wildly, full of unwillingness.
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After struggling for so many years in the lower echelons of society, he had reached this point, and now, he had fallen completely into the abyss, with no chance of turning things around.

Meanwhile, Ye Ling and others were slowly driving towards the manor, where the women and Wang Shufen, having received a call earlier, were already waiting, and Xiong San had also delivered a table full of dishes.

In the manor, Ye Ling was followed by Mo Xing, Li Tianhao, Qing Yi, and Xiao Bai, who had returned to his original form, looking like a huge lion.

"Husband, you're finally back, I've missed you to death, kiss me!"

"I really can't handle you; every time you come back, you bring back a woman, aren't you uneasy if you don't bring someone back with you?"

"Yes, yes, sisters, this man is too fickle, I'm already regretting it."

The women were stunned upon seeing Qing Yi behind Ye Ling, first shocked by her stunning beauty, and then indignantly yelled, "Are you breeding like a pig, bringing home a woman every time you return?"

Ye Ling was taken aback and quickly waved his hands, "What are you talking about? It's not what you think between her and me, let's go inside first, and I'll explain what happened."

And for Qing Yi, a storm of astonishment raged in her heart. She looked at Ye Ling with incredulous eyes. This guy was too fierce; one man, and he had so many extraordinary women?

Even in the Netherworld, this was impossible, what man could possess such charm to make so many women willingly follow him?

The women, seeing Ye Ling's expression, believed his words. After all, for Ye Ling, if he really had brought home a woman, he would have been straightforward about it.

Everyone slowly entered the room, and all the servants were asked to leave, because what Ye Ling was about to say would surely shock any ordinary person to death.

"Her name is Qing Yi, she is the only daughter of King Senluo from the Netherworld, which is equivalent to an ancient princess in our culture."

Ye Ling said slowly, to which all the women were stunned. The Netherworld? The daughter of King Senluo?

Damn, she's a ghost, everyone thought, their hearts pounding, skin crawling, and scalps tingling. Even though they knew about the existence of cultivators, and that Ye Ling was a powerful one, this was the first time they truly saw a ghost.

In countless myths and novels, ghosts, uh, wait, are they even considered living creatures?

Anyway, ghosts have always been associated with eeriness, killing, and negative influence, and now, a real-life ghost appeared right before everyone's eyes.

"What are you all thinking about? Although Qing Yi is a ghost, she is actually a true cultivator. You know, her father is one of the ten Yan Juns officially appointed by the Heavenly Court."

"So, don't treat Qing Yi as just any ghost. Strictly speaking, she's like a 'rich second generation' from our world, and even more so, she's a top-tier 'red second generation'."

Ye Ling hurriedly explained to the women. In truth, Qing Yi could be considered a Ghost Immortal, her father translating to a high-ranking official in the mundane world, a person of great power and authority.

Hearing Ye Ling's explanation, the women all let out a sigh of relief, nodding their heads in understanding. So that's how it is, but they still looked at Qing Yi with a bit of a peculiar gaze.

"Hello everyone, I'm Qing Yi. Please take good care of me from now on, and I might be bothering you for a while."

Qing Yi stood up and greeted everyone with a slight smile. After all, she had been binge-watching human TV dramas every day and naturally knew how to speak properly.

Seeing this, the other women dropped their airs. After all, Qing Yi was a princess in ancient times, and her taking the initiative to greet them meant they couldn't continue to act aloof, or they'd just be posing.

Ye Ling waved his hand and smiled, giving them a brief account of his recent journey, without going into too many details, of course; he didn't want the women to know about the dangers.

Once the women heard the story, they were all dumbfounded. Ye Ling's adventure was like a fantasy movie, so mystical and amazing.

Killing the masters of Thirty-Six Heavenly Caves at the peak of Kunlun Mountains?

The Kunlun slave warrior, an almost peak human, was just slain by their man?

A Chaos Divine Beast?

So that lion-like creature was the one countless big shots in the Immortal Realm coveted from the Demon Race?

The Yun Family, guarding the southwest for a thousand years, freely passing between the realms of the living and the dead?

And the tragic love story that lasted a millennium, the great turmoil in the Netherworld started just because of it?

All these stories had the women in a daze, especially the tale of the slave warrior and little Mei, which roused a sense of pity and sympathy in their hearts.

"Alright, let's eat now. I haven't had Xiong San's cooking in days. Let's also let Qing Yi and that rascal Xiao Bai taste what delicious food is."

Ye Ling chuckled, but Shen Yuexin suddenly slapped her forehead, "Oh, right, Qiao'er's uncle sent over ten thousand bottles of wine. It must be that Wu Long Drunk you mentioned, right?"

Ye Ling's eyes immediately lit up, and Mo Xing and Li Tianhao also shone with eagerness. That delicious wine was something one would reminisce about for a lifetime after just one taste.