Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

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The speaker was none other than Ye Ling, his face stern as he walked over to the chair, pulled it out, and sat down, an imposing aura about him.

"You… it's you again, who on earth are you, and why, why do you know everything!"

Director Huang was nearly losing his mind, this guy just knew everything as though he was a worm in his stomach, impossible, it was absolutely impossible!

The master with some skills looked at Ye Ling and became incredibly excited, "May I ask, are you Ye Ling? I have seen your photograph!"

"Since you know who I am, then why ask, you did well not to be tempted by money. Otherwise, you would likely have been a corpse by now."

"People should have a conscience, there is money to be made, and money that should not be made, I believe you understand this even better than I do, right?"

Ye Ling spoke slowly, and the master across from him nodded immediately, his heart pounding with fear. He had not expected that someone of such status, one who wielded the Grandmaster's Seal, would appear before him.

Utilizing an old saying, this was an example of reflected glory. Ye Ling's arrival thrilled the so-called master beyond belief; the young man before him was a legend.

Director Huang, witnessing the exchange between Ye Ling and the master, was completely stunned. It seemed they knew each other; otherwise, how could they speak like this?

"Director Huang, I think you'd better stick to your agreement. With Ye Ling here, not a single expert dares to give you advice or even spare you a thought."

"Believe me, just let it be. Whatever you promised to someone else, that's that. Don't overthink it."

As he spoke, the master bowed deeply to Ye Ling, who did not move; his status was more than enough to accept such homage.

Director Huang was dumbfounded, completely so. What was most important? His life was most important! But at present, either a step forward or a step back meant death, with no escape in sight.

"I promise you, if you come forward to report, I can save your life, and even ensure you come out unscathed."

"This offer, I'll make only once. If you refuse, then forget it."

After speaking, Ye Ling stood up, ready to leave. Director Huang immediately grabbed his arm, "Ye Ling, save me, I realize my mistake, I truly do."

Ye Ling glanced at Director Huang, who had collapsed to the floor, and snorted coldly before turning to leave.

The master looked at Director Huang, lying paralyzed on the ground, and shook his head, "I think you know what needs to be done tomorrow—you must report Yang Fei. Ye Ling has said he'll protect you, and across the vast lands of Huaxia, no one will dare to touch you."

"Trust me, Director Huang, this is your last chance. I've said what I had to say; the decision is yours to make."

After speaking, the master essentially showed the visitor out. Director Huang walked outside, lost and desolate, staring at the dark sky, his heart filled with bitterness.

What should I do, what exactly should I do, to report or to wait for death with open eyes? He had weathered great storms before, but this time, he really didn't know which way to turn.

The next morning, Director Huang's car arrived at the police station. He appeared to have made a decision, walking directly into the captain's office.

Minutes later, more than ten police cars screamed toward the suburbs, their sirens causing hearts to tremble. Could it be that something significant had happened?

In a small manor, Yang Fei had risen early and walked to the backyard, standing there quietly.

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A few days ago, the famous doctor from the provincial capital had issued him his notice, he was finished, completely finished, devoid of the slightest fertility.

He hated, he hated that despicable woman, he hated that spineless man.

"Bastards! Bastards! My latter life, my lineage, my family's incense, it's completely cut off, haha, laughable, laughable, who would have thought!"

Laughing maniacally, Yang Fei couldn't imagine that such a day would come for him, all the rights a man should have had vanished on that dark night.

They had died, everyone was dead, but Yang Fei was still not satisfied, as could be seen from his violation of Wang Xi's corpse; by now, he had completely lost his sanity.

Suddenly, at the entrance to Yang Fei's estate, a dozen police cars pulled up, a man leading the team with a gloomy face charged directly into the guarded mansion.

Yang Fei was in the garden feeling lost and confused when suddenly dozens of policemen walked in, guns at the ready, aimed directly at Yang Fei's head.

"Yang Fei, we suspect you to be involved in two homicide cases, you need to cooperate with us and come with us!"

The head of the police unit said coldly, while Yang Fei glanced at everyone disdainfully and scoffed, "Are you blind, or did you take the wrong medicine!"

"Arrest me? Whoever dares touch a single hair on me, I'll make sure their whole family dies a horrible death!"

"Remember this, who owns Bianjing, you count for nothing, who dares touch me, I sure am the victim, the victim! Wuuu!"

By the end of his tirade, Yang Fei burst into howling sobs; he was in despair, all happiness in his later life lost to Wang Xi's hand.

"Yang Fei, I'll say it one last time, you are a suspect in two homicides, so, you must come back with us to assist in the investigation, otherwise, we have the right to arrest you!"

Upon hearing the police officer's words, Yang Fei burst into loud laughter, "Arrest me? I don't mean to look down on you, but what right do you lot, a bunch of stinking fish and rotten shrimp, have to lay a hand on me!"

"I'm telling you, my father and the big shots in the province are comrades-in-arms, if any of you touch me, it's equivalent to punching a hole in the sky, who dares touch me? Huh!"

Yang Fei walked right up to the policemen opposite him and sneered coldly. In Bianjing, Yang Fei was almost considered a Crown Prince of the younger generation.

And now, someone wanted to arrest him, what a joke, who in Bianjing would dare touch him!

"I just knew, none of you could touch him, but you're too late, I think, the Bureau of Superpowers has all the qualifications to take him down!"

As he spoke, a lean figure emerged slowly, it was Ye Ling, with seven or eight staff from the Bureau of Superpowers following him.

"Who are you! Who let you into my house, get out, or I'll kill you!"

Yang Fei shouted madly, but Ye Ling simply shrugged, "Don't be so sure of yourself, give it a little while and I believe you'll see who's really out of luck."

"Yang Fei, the things you've done that violate heaven and reason, not even the heavens will condone, so your time has come. If I were you, I'd just go with the flow," Ye Ling said with a cold smile, Yang Fei's time was up!

"Go with the flow? Haha, you're all so laughable, you think you few pieces of stinking fish and rotten shrimp can catch me?"

"Go to hell, I am Yang Fei! Who dares move against me!"