Super War God in the City

Ling Fan clutching the phone, revealed a hint of a smile, his heart feeling somewhat emotional, "It's me, Ling Fan, Beiming, haven't forgotten about me, have you?"

"Damn it, don't you fucking fool me, spit it out, who the hell are you? You think you can impersonate my boss? Believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Curses came from the other end of the line, tinged with indescribable tension, agitation, and a trace of excitement.
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"When you were eight years old, you peeped at your foreign language tutor's beautiful teacher while she was showering; at the age of nine, you fought in brawls over a girl...." Ling Fan began, chuckling.

"Damn it, shut up, shut up, damn it, I've only ever shared those secrets with one person, who the hell are you?" The young man on the other end of the line was frantically jumping about.

Ling Fan sighed, "Two years ago they didn't kill me in that explosion, but I was injured. I'm fine now, and I'll be heading to Central Sea in a couple of days!"

"Fuck, Boss, is it really you? Son of a bitch, I knew you couldn't possibly be dead...." As he spoke, the guy even started crying.

A touch of warmth moved Ling Fan's heart, but he immediately said irritably, "You're all grown up and still crying? Pick me up at the airport day after tomorrow!"

The young man on the other end wiped his nose, "Boss, where are you? I'll come find you right now, just give me the address!"

Ling Fan couldn't stand this guy's insistence, so he finally gave up the address.

"Haha, Boss, wait for me, I'll be right there!" The young man shouted excitedly, then hung up and dashed out of the villa.

Just as the young man dashed out, he was met by another young man of similar age.

The approaching young man had his arm around a sexy woman, with several underlings following behind him. Seeing the panicking man running towards him, he suddenly raised his eyebrow.

"Yo! Isn't this Peng Ming, Young Master Peng? Where are you rushing off to in such a hurry? Why not sit down and have a drink with me!" the young man sneered.

Peng Ming halted in his tracks and saw the young man appearing in front of him, his expression changing—it was his arch-enemy from the Dragon-Slaying Business Association, Tan Tianlei.

Peng Ming's father, Peng Xiong, was the president of the Tianlong Business Association. Back in the day, along with Tan Tianlei's father, Tan Ying, who was one of the two executive vice presidents of the Qinglong Business Association, they quarreled over succession after the old president died.

Eventually, the Qinglong Business Association split into two factions, leading to a complete separation. Seeing the situation, Peng Xiong decided to establish his own Tianlong Business Association, and in resentment, Tan Ying created the Dragon-Slaying Business Association, symbolizing a fight to the death!

The Tianlong Business Association was originally the most significant association in Central Sea. After the split, one took the east and the other the west, each dominating half of the territory. The Dragon-Slaying Business Association, with strong support behind them, was slightly stronger.

Meanwhile, though the Tianlong Business Association also had support, it was weaker compared to the Dragon-Slaying Business Association. Thus, every time Tan Tianlei ran into Peng Ming, he made it a point to stomp on him.

"Tan Tianlei, I'm not free to mess with you today, some other day I'll play with you!" Peng Ming glanced at the bodyguards behind Tan Tianlei and turned to walk away.

Seeing Peng Ming unusually unresponsive today, Tan Tianlei was puzzled. Was the kid actually backing down today?

Immediately, he stepped in to block Peng Ming's path, and now that they were close, Tan Tianlei was surprised to see tear streaks on his face.

Startled, he exclaimed, "Holy shit, Young Master Peng cried? Damn, what's the situation? Did someone in your family die?"

On hearing this, Peng Ming exploded, "Damn your ancestors, fuck, it's your family that has people dying, get lost!"

"Yo~getting angry, huh? Did I actually guess right? It couldn't be your dad, right? Leader Peng has always been tough, that couldn't be it!"

"Ah! I get it, did someone cuck you?" Tan Tianlei sneered mockingly, exaggerating his expression.

Peng Ming's eyes immediately reddened with rage as he swiftly drew a short knife, "Tan Tianlei, are you sick of living, damn it, today I'm going to kill you!"

As he spoke, Peng Ming charged at Tan Tianlei with the knife.

Tan Tianlei was well-prepared, the two men were evenly matched in skills, and today he had brought experts, so he was not afraid of Peng Ming.

"Fuck you, grandson, you want to fight, do you? Take him down!" Tan Tianlei pushed the beauty in his arms away and stepped back while two bodyguards stepped up to shield him.

These two were martial artists and were stronger than Peng Ming. After a brief exchange, the two against one quickly brought Peng Ming to the ground.

The surrounding onlookers quickly gathered around the commotion; recognizing these two, they immediately understood, as everyone in Central Sea knew these two young masters often fought intense battles!

At that moment, Peng Ming was pinned down by two men, and Tan Tianlei stepped on his back.

"Damn, you brag about having experience overseas with those pitiful skills, it's laughable. Come on, call me 'grandpa' three times, and I'll let you go today!" Tan Tianlei gloated.

"Ptooey!" Peng Ming spat out a mouthful of spit.

Grinding his teeth, he said, "If you have the guts, kill me, damn it, if I blink, I'm your grandson. You just have more people today, but you'll regret it when my boss arrives!"

The onlookers watching Peng Ming lying on the ground couldn't help but shake their heads, "Young Master Peng is really unlucky, every time he encounters Young Master Tan, he gets beaten down!"

"Ah, I heard that Young Master Peng has had conflicts with his family and was kicked out, so he has no support. But this Young Master Peng really never gives up, knowing he's at a disadvantage but still stubbornly fights back!" another person shook their head.

"Right, what did Young Master Peng just say? His boss? He has a boss?" The onlookers suddenly started whispering among themselves.

"Never heard of it, maybe he met new supporters recently. Probably he was bullied, so he sought a powerful backer.

Just don't know how strong this backer is, daring to challenge the Tan Family, I hear the people backing the Tan Family is not simple!" the crowd began to discuss.

Tan Tianlei, standing on Peng Ming's back, scoffed, "Damn, that's interesting, he even found a supporter. I don't know what sort of bird your so-called boss is, really looking forward to meeting him!"

"Tan Tianlei, don't be so proud. When my boss arrives, you'll see, I'll make your entire Dragon-Slaying Business Association disband!" Peng Ming coldly laughed from the ground, not at all embarrassed by his position.

Tan Tianlei, looking at Peng Ming sprawling on the ground who was very begging for a beating, felt a bit of teeth-gnashing hatred. The two were just humiliating and teaching each other a lesson. Their parents wouldn't interfere.

But he absolutely didn't dare do anything serious to Peng Ming; neither side would cross the line to break arms or legs.

Peng Ming, lying on the ground, knew well and was a bit defiant, thinking he would soon turn the tables, letting this bastard gloat for a while.

"Heh, don't rush, wait until my boss is here, I'll see if you can still act tough. If you even dare to fart then, I guarantee I'll call you 'grandpa'!" Peng Ming gave up resisting, comfortably lying on the ground, held down by his opponent.

Upon hearing this, Tan Tianlei immediately felt a surge of frustration and fiercely kicked Peng Ming twice, "Damn, still got a tough mouth, I'll bloody your face first.

Then, young master will let you watch with wide eyes as your boss kneels in front of me, calling me 'grandpa'!"