Chapter 71 The Disposed Deputy Hall Master
"Bang!"
Just as the four were in conversation, a sudden loud noise came from outside the villa.
Ye Jiu and the other two's expressions changed instantly as they disappeared from their spots!
Ye Ling shook his head with a smile, murmuring, "The people from Ba Tang are indeed quick to arrive, but they think a Great Grandmaster alone can deal with me?"
With that said, he also stepped towards the outside of the villa!
"How bold and reckless, to disturb his lordship's peace!"
The moment Ye Ling walked out of the villa, he heard Chen Dao's voice, filled with murderous intent.
Looking forward, a tall figure stood at the gate.
And the iron gate of the villa's surrounding wall lay quietly at the man's feet, having been kicked over by him.
"Where's that guy called Ye Ling?"
"I, Chen Zhipeng, the Vice Hall Master of Ba Tang, am here to take his head!"
Chen Zhipeng's arrogant gaze swept over the three in front of him as he spoke coldly.Nôv(el)B\\jnn
Seeing his manner, the expressions of Ye Jiu and the other two instantly turned grim as a dense killing intent erupted from them.
"What stray dog dares to utter his lordship's name!"
"To even boast about taking his life, you're looking for death!"
Chen Dao's icy eyes were fixed on Chen Zhipeng as he spoke coldly.
Ye Ling, being the Northern Liao King, what a status he held!
Across the entirety of Northern Liao, who would dare to shout in front of Ye Ling, let alone call out his name directly!
Not to mention Northern Liao, even in the whole Dragon Nation, no one would dare to do such a thing!
"Hmph! Who are you to talk, quickly make that brat Ye Ling roll out here!"
Chen Zhipeng glared with fury, snorting as he spoke.
At this moment, Ye Jiu had already turned into a blur, rushing towards Chen Zhipeng.
Daring to insult his lordship, the man deserved death!
Seeing someone charging at him, a hint of disdain flashed in Chen Zhipeng's eyes.
Clearly, he hadn't realized that the three in front of him were all at the terrifying peak of the Great Grandmaster realm.
And he himself was just a mid-level Great Grandmaster, facing any one of the three, he would only meet a dead end, not to mention facing all three.
Watching as Ye Ling's fist came towards him, Chen Zhipeng's mouth curled into a smirk of contempt as he threw a punch in return.
"Bang!"
The two fists instantly collided.
Terrifying power burst forth from the point of impact.
A visible shockwave emanated from the two as its center, quickly sweeping in all directions.
"Crack!!"
The surrounding wall and the iron gate under Chen Zhipeng's feet instantly cracked.
"You..."
"A mere mid-level Great Grandmaster dares to come here making noise! Are you seeking death?"
Chen Zhipeng wanted to say something else, but Ye Jiu gave him no chance to speak, once again swinging his fist toward Chen Zhipeng's chest!
This punch was much faster than the last, and Chen Zhipeng didn't even have the chance to react before he was sent flying by the blow!
"Bang!"
Chen Zhipeng smashed heavily against the wall, which was already full of cracks. Unable to withstand such a horrific impact, it immediately collapsed into a pile of rubble.
It was fortunate that this was the only villa in the vicinity, otherwise it would have immediately attracted countless onlookers!
"Just break his legs, I still have some words for him to take to Lin Zhantian!"
Ye Jiu was about to kill Chen Zhipeng outright, but the sound from Ye Ling behind him made him stop his movements!
Although he was supposed to crush Chen Zhipeng's head with one punch, Ye Jiu now lifted his right foot and stomped down on one of Chen Zhipeng's legs!
"Crack!"
The jarring sound of breaking bones was particularly grating in the quiet environment!
Before Chen Zhipeng could scream, Ye Jiu had already crushed his other leg!
"Ahh!"
A piercing scream immediately filled the air, sending chills down one's spine.
Ye Ling slowly walked up to Chen Zhipeng, looking down at him, and said indifferently, "You'd better shut your mouth, or I won't mind making you shut it forever."
Hearing this, Chen Zhipeng's body trembled, and he forcibly suppressed his screams!
"You... you're that Ye Ling?!"
Chen Zhipeng raised his head to look at Ye Ling and said through gritted teeth.
Ye Ling smiled and nodded, then spoke, "What, didn't Lin Zhantian tell you what I looked like when he sent you?"
"Spit it out, what does Lin Zhantian want from me by sending a guy like you to find me?"
Looking at the man smiling before him, Chen Zhipeng swallowed hard.
Then he said with a trembling voice, "Hall Master Lin asked me to kill... no, please, he wants you to go to Ba Tang, saying that there are important matters to discuss..."
No sooner had he spoken than there was an uproar from Chen Dao and He Feng, even before Ye Ling reacted!
"That Lin Zhantian is just a Hall Master of Ba Tang, what's he worth? How dare he ask the Great One to see him personally?"
"This damned fool is utterly lawless!"
Chen Dao's face was filled with anger, his expression as dark as could be!
And He Feng, looking straight at Ye Ling, said, "Please, Great One, allow me to visit Ba Tang and see if Lin Zhantian really has grown three heads and six arms to dare do such a thing!"
"A mere martial arts power from Jiangnan dares to act so recklessly and without restraint; I don't think there's any need for Ba Tang to continue existing!"
Hearing their words, Chen Zhipeng was stunned.
Who were these people?
That was Ba Tang, the Ba Tang with three Great Grandmasters.
Oh no, now it should be only two and a half.
With his legs ruined, Chen Zhipeng, even if he remained a Great Grandmaster, would have his strength greatly limited.
"This is the territory of the Dragon Nation, not Northern Liao; if you want to follow me, you'd better learn to be more restrained."
"If you're still as quick to fight and kill as before, then you might as well go back to Northern Liao."
Hearing He Feng and Chen Dao's words, Ye Ling shook his head with a smile and spoke.
At his words, the two of them fell silent, no longer talking about flattening Ba Tang.
If Ye Ling had wanted to destroy Ba Tang, he would have done so already.
A mere Lin Zhantian could never stop Ye Ling's progress!
However, there was still some connection between Ba Tang and Ye Ling; it couldn't just be wiped out...
"I'm sparing your life; go back and tell Lin Zhantian to come here and admit his guilt at dawn tomorrow!" Continue your adventure at empire
"If I don't see him at dawn, he needn't come; I will personally make a trip to Ba Tang!"
Ye Ling looked down at the pale-faced Chen Zhipeng on the ground and said with an impassive tone.
It was as if the person he was talking about wasn't the number one powerhouse in Jiangnan, the Hall Master of Ba Tang, Lin Zhantian, but a nameless lowly henchman!
After speaking, Ye Ling turned and walked towards the villa, not caring about Chen Zhipeng's thoughts.
"Aren't you leaving? Do you really want to die that badly?"
He Feng looked coldly at Chen Zhipeng and said.
Chen Zhipeng's body shook, and heeding no one else, he began to drag himself away using his hands to pull against the ground!
Lucky for him, he was a Great Grandmaster, with enough inner strength to move despite his destroyed legs; otherwise, even leaving would have been a problem!
"If Lin Zhantian fails to come tomorrow, let him clean his neck and await death!"
The voice laden with killing intent from He Feng echoed behind him, and Chen Zhipeng's hands moved even faster.