Super War God in the City

Ling Fan's words struck like lightning, causing Ma Wenguang under the stage to sway, his face pale as clay, nearly collapsing to the ground.

Before this incident, he might not have had any fear of Ling Fan, but now, with Ling Fan approaching in fury and striking down two men with thunderous might upon the stage, he was terrified to his core.

In terms of cultivation, he was even inferior to the two men who had died on the stage, and when it came to lineage, the Ma Family was no match for the Hong family, and yet Ling Fan had killed a Hong family member without even blinking, causing him to be consumed by fear and dread!

Facing Ling Fan's gentle concern, Li Mengying was moved. She tried to control her emotions and in a low voice, said, "I... I'm fine!"

The moment she saw Ling Fan, all the grievances she felt seemed to vanish into thin air. She didn't want Ling Fan to make too many enemies because of her!

At this moment, she was considering Ling Fan's position rather than the humiliation and grievances she had suffered.

"Tell me, who is he? No one in this world can humiliate a person protected by Ling Beiming," Ling Fan said with an undeniable tone.

Upon hearing this, Li Mengying's heart sank slightly, "I don't know what I am to you in your heart!"

Right then, she longed to hear Ling Fan say she was his woman.

"Being with someone like me, it's normal to face some grievances, it's nothing!" Li Mengying said with her head low, pursing her lips.

Yun Fei, with her astute mind, sighed inwardly. Being a woman herself, how could she fail to see the desires in Li Mengying's heart? However, she didn't blame Li Mengying; if there was anyone to blame, it was Ling Fan's overwhelming charisma!

No matter how outstanding a woman was, anyone who spent enough time with him would inevitably fall for him, and yet he remained oblivious; she truly couldn't comprehend how a man could be so remarkable!

"It's him!" Yun Fei immediately turned around and pointed at Ma Wenguang below the stage, answering for Li Mengying.

"Brother-in-law, just now when Sister Ying was humiliated, he was the one cheering the loudest!" Feng Qiang added through gritted teeth.

Ma Wenguang turned deathly pale. 'Damn it all,' he thought, resenting the added betrayal. He glared at Feng Qiang as if wishing he could strangle him.

Ling Fan, however, was momentarily taken aback by Feng Qiang's address. Brother-in-law? What was this about? When had he become his brother-in-law? He didn't remember having anything to do with Feng Shuya!

Suddenly, he remembered. That day at the Feng Family, in order to get Feng Shuya out of a bind and in front of everyone, including Long Tianjun, he had made a high-profile declaration that Feng Shuya was his woman. It must have been a misunderstanding that had gotten out of hand.

But at the moment, he didn't have the inclination to deal with these misunderstandings, and he immediately turned his head and his cold gaze pierced towards Ma Wenguang below the stage.

"I'll give you a chance, take your own life as an apology!" Ling Fan said indifferently.

Today, only blood could quench the raging fury in his heart.

Ma Wenguang swallowed hard, his face twisted with fierceness, "Do you know who I am? I belong to the Zhongnan Martial Family. You've already offended the Hong family, do you really want to make an enemy of the Ma Family as well? I can apologize, but don't you go too far!"

Ma Hua, Ma Wenguang's uncle, couldn't help but stand up, his face pale as he bowed to Ling Fan and said, "This youngster has been poorly disciplined and offended Miss Li. He was in the wrong first. I, Ma Hua, am willing to offer a sincere apology and hope that you can look past this for the Ma Family's sake, and spare his life!"

Ling Fan ignored Ma Hua who had suddenly emerged, his eyes narrowed slightly, and in a flash, he leaped off the stage, heading straight for Ma Wenguang.

"Uncle, save me!" Ma Wenguang cried out in alarm, calling for help from Ma Hua.

"You dare, insolent boy!" Ma Hua, too, was shocked and horrified, calling out urgently.

"Boom, bang!"

"Ah....."

Two muffled thuds followed by a scream echoed as Ma Wenguang lay on the ground twitching like a lump of mud, his face contorted.

Ling Fan hadn't killed him, that would have been too easy. He had merely shattered his entire skeleton and destroyed his cultivation in the Dantian.

"This is the sincerity I want. Are you not satisfied?" Ling Fan turned to look at Ma Hua, whose face had turned ashen, and spoke indifferently.

Ma Hua's mouth twitched. Although Ma Wenguang was a disappointment, he was a direct descendant of the Ma Family. Now that he had been crippled, how could he explain this to the family? Even he would be implicated.

"You... you will regret this. I admit I am no match for you, but my Ma Family will not let this rest!" Ma Hua said through clenched teeth, his voice cold.

"Slap!"

Ling Fan moved swiftly and sent him flying with a slap.

"Silence! If you can't find someone to save you before nightfall, then you might as well die. I'd like to see if your Ma Family dares to even fart in front of me!" Ling Fan snorted coldly.

Ling Fan's consecutive bold actions left everyone, both on and off the stage, struggling to catch their breath.

"Damn, that's too domineering. Complete suppression, a beating all the way. Challenging the Hong family was not enough, he even took care of the Ma Family in the process, he's too wild!" someone below the stage exclaimed in shock.

"This is the first time I've discovered a person can be this badass, directly confronting two great martial arts families. Such a thing happens once in a hundred years!" another person muttered excitedly.

"It feels like a high-level player going to a newbie village to bully beginners. These Martial Association guys probably never dreamed they'd provoke such a calamity!" another chimed in with a clucking tongue, displaying a hint of schadenfreude.

"Heh, I'm not so sure. They're probably going to be crying later, unable to cope. The kid has some skills, but he could have negotiated the situation smoothly with the strength he has.

Instead, he provoked two martial arts families heedlessly. Stiffness invites breakage. Do martial families lack high-level players?" someone immediately shook their head.

Indeed, in the eyes of many, Ling Fan had already successfully intimidated everyone at the scene the moment he killed Hong Ping instantly, gaining a bargaining chip.

Yet this young man was not cautious enough, impulsive with youth, and continued to strike without mercy at members of the martial families, showing no sign of compromise.
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Was he so naive as to think that he could contend with the massive entity that is a martial arts family, and two at that, just because he thought he could overrun a few shrimps and crabs from the Martial Association?

Arrogance, sheer arrogance. He would soon learn what regret means!

"Has this kid gone mad, squandering a good hand to smithereens!" Li Shishi muttered in frustration from her place in the crowd.

Shangguan Yue had never witnessed such a scene before, her mind still dizzy, unable to utter a word as she watched Ling Fan's figure.

Chen Ling had just parked the car and walked in, shocked by the sight, Tian Yun and the others on the stage looked so miserable it was indescribable.

She hastily approached Ling Fan, her eyes red, "Ling... Young Master Ling, they...."

"It's alright, I'm here. Find something to cover Xiao Ying with," Ling Fan ordered calmly, stepping back onto the stage under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

His gaze swept over the crowd before he spoke lightly, "Don't rush, we'll settle these matters one by one."

Then, pointing at Qian Dayong and the others, he said indifferently, "Who did this to them!"