Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

Lin Hua's face, on the other hand, looked somewhat unsightly.

"Ye Ling, why did you only just get here!"

Liu Qiao'er ran over, wrapped her arm around Ye Ling's, seemingly very casually.

She clung tightly to Ye Ling's arm as if grabbing a lifeline.

Ye Ling nodded, and looking at Lin Hua's expression, his face also gradually darkened.

"Taking advantage of me again!"

Liu Qiao'er's cheeks flushed red, and she quickly let go of Ye Ling's arm.

Seeing the two of them like this, Lin Hua immediately felt a surge of jealousy.

"Qiao'er, is this your boyfriend?"

Lin Hua walked over with a smile: "Didn't you say you didn't have a boyfriend?"

"Ye Ling is not my boyfriend, just an ordinary friend," Liu Qiao'er said quietly.

Her voice was really too gentle and so subdued that it made Lin Hua's heart itch, and he wished he could throw Liu Qiao'er down right away.

"Really? For just an ordinary friend, do you need to be so affectionate?" Lin Hua said.

"What's it to you?"

Before Liu Qiao'er could speak, Ye Ling was the first to speak up.

"What does it matter to you if we're affectionate or not? What are you shouting about here? You really have no shame, didn't you hear when I called you out just now?"

Lin Hua had intended to pretend to be a gentleman and shake hands with Ye Ling, but he didn't expect Ye Ling to start cursing right from the start.

"How can you speak like that? Don't you have any manners?"

Lin Hua had actually been cursing Ye Ling's ancestors in his heart for a while, but in front of Liu Qiao'er, he tried to appear as if he had a good family education.

"Fuck!"

Ye Ling kicked strongly at Lin Hua's chest, and Lin Hua immediately fell back, face down.

Even his gold-rimmed glasses flew off, nearly being crushed by Lin Hua himself.

Lin Hua simply couldn't believe that this guy dared to hit him? Are there still such rude people?

He had wanted to show off in front of Liu Qiao'er, and now look what had happened.

"You... how can you hit people?!" Lin Hua pointed at Ye Ling, shouting furiously.

"Put that finger away, I hate it when people point at me," Ye Ling said coldly.

In front of Liu Qiao'er, how could Lin Hua appear so weak, without any backbone?

Lin Hua said: "I won't put it away, what can you do to me?"

"You're really asking for it!"

Ye Ling advanced with another kick.

This time, that size 44 foot landed straight on Lin Hua's face, and the gold-rimmed glasses, which had nearly broken before, were now truly saying goodbye to Lin Hua.

"Ah!"

Had Lin Hua ever suffered such a blow?

His nose bleeding, his face covered with cuts from the broken glasses, and one of his front teeth falling out.

"Just looking at you, I can tell you're no good; having a bit of dirty money at home, you think any woman should want to sleep with you, right?"

While speaking, Ye Ling walked towards Lin Hua.

Lin Hua was thoroughly scared now, seeing Ye Ling walking toward him, he immediately shrieked: "Security! Security! Where the hell are the security guards?!"

The security guards were just standing below the office building; they didn't want to meddle, but now that they were being called, they couldn't ignore it, could they?

However, when they got to the front, these security guards saw that it was a wealthy man!

Lin Hua was a rich second generation, and everyone knew it. Otherwise, how could he drive a BMW with his few thousand-yuan salary every month?

Moreover, Lin Hua was quite showy. On occasion, when entering the office building in a good mood, he would pull out two hundred-yuan bills and hand them to the security guards.

The security guards had all made a few thousand yuan from Lin Hua.

"Stop it!"

A few security guards ran over, and two of them took out rubber truncheons, positioning themselves in front of Lin Hua.

The other three helped Lin Hua get up.

"Beat him fiercely! After you're done, each person gets 5000 yuan!" Lin Hua yelled savagely, looking nothing like the gentleman he once appeared to be.

Upon hearing this, the security guards immediately perked up.

5000 yuan, that's almost their two months' salary!

Liu Qiao'er stood by Ye Ling's side. Hearing Lin Hua's words, her pretty face turned pale immediately.

She had seen Ye Ling fight before, but that was only with Liu HN himself!

These security guards numbered five, all wielding rubber truncheons. Even if Ye Ling was 1.85 meters tall, he couldn't withstand the beating from five people, right?

"You little bastard, don't you see where you are? Dressed in street stall clothes and allowed in here is already pretty good, and you even dare to hit someone?"

A security guard spat on the ground, thinking about how to spend that 5000 yuan, while his truncheon swung straight toward Ye Ling.

"Out of the way."

Ye Ling said to Lin Qiao'er and immediately dodged the security guard's truncheon with a sidestep.

"You dare to dodge?"

The security guard's eyes widened, and he swung at Ye Ling again.

"I don't dodge and just let you hit me?" Ye Ling said with a cold laugh, suddenly making a move. He grabbed the security guard's arm and kicked out!

"Bang!"

With that kick, its force unknown, the security guard's hat flew off, and he was sent flying five or six meters, lying on the ground twitching like he had epilepsy, foaming at the mouth.

Everyone was stunned!

Was this even human? To kick someone weighing over 150 pounds five or six meters away with one foot?

Seeing this, the other security guards—one of them immediately shouted, "Damn it, let's all get him! Even if we kill this bastard today, it'll be in self-defense!"

"Self-defense my grandma's leg!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Ye Ling charged forward, his body performing an airborne flip, and his right leg swept across the security guard's face with a bang.

The security guard spat out a mouthful of fresh blood along with several teeth.

Liu Qiao'er's eyes widened. She was no longer afraid, only thinking that Ye Ling's kick just now was really cool!

That spectacular flip was something Liu Qiao'er had only seen in movies.

After floored this security guard, Ye Ling stepped forward quickly, reaching the third security guard and slapped him across the face.

Don't think a slap is lighter than a kick. This guy's face swelled up immediately, and several teeth fell to the ground.

The remaining two security guards were full of fear; how could they dare to make another move on Ye Ling?

They had never been soldiers; frankly, they were just lazy, jobless drifters.

Otherwise, why would they do such a job when they had nothing better to do?

"Anyone who dares to run, I'll break your dog legs!" Ye Ling warned.

Hearing this, the two security guards trembled and quickly stopped in their tracks.

Ye Ling pointed at Lin Hua and said with a smile, "Do to him what he just said to you, beat him up!"

"But, I have no money to give you."