Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

Liu Qiao'er looked to Han Qingxin for help and said, "If Ye Ling goes to the police station, he's definitely going to suffer some hardship."

"With that guy's strength and skills, suffering isn't likely, but who knows what kind of charges these police will pin on him."

After thinking for a moment, Han Qingxin continued, "The key is, this jerk dared to flirt with a female officer in front of so many people. Even thinking with one's toes, it won't end well."

"But..." Liu Qiao'er pouted, looking very scared.

"Do you care about him a lot?" Han Qingxin suddenly asked.

Liu Qiao'er was startled and quickly waved her hands as she said, "No, no, it's just that he's in this situation because he was helping me. If something happens to him, I'd feel really guilty."

"Is that so?"

A smile appeared on Han Qingxin's face, and a mischievous glint flickered in her beautiful eyes, "Ye Ling just said... that you two have already moved in together?"

"Mhm."

Liu Qiao'er nodded and then hurriedly explained, "But it's not what you're thinking. We're just..."

Before she could finish, Han Qingxin interrupted her, "I really don't see what's so good about him. Aside from being a bit handsome, a decent fighter, with somewhat impressive medical skills, what else is there to like about him?"

"That's enough though!"

Wang Meimei's eyes sparkled as she laughed and said, "If Qiao'er sister hadn't made a move first, I would have confessed to him just now! The way he fights is so cool! If anyone dares to bully me in the future, I'll just steamroll them!"

"Well, you can have a chat with him when he comes back. Who knows, spend a night with him, and he might give you a True Qi pill for free," Han Qingxin said, rolling her eyes.

"Get out of here with that!" Wang Meimei laughed.

Liu Qiao'er's cute, big eyes were fixed in the direction the police car had gone, with her lips pouting, looking like she was about to cry.

She didn't know why she was so worried about Ye Ling.

"Don't worry, if he really gets into trouble, I'll find someone to save him," Han Qingxin said.

"That's good," Liu Qiao'er replied.

...

As for Ye Ling, after getting on the police car, Zhang Ye was sitting to Ye Ling's left, and Ning Yushan to his right.

Ever since getting in the car, Ye Ling's gaze hadn't left Ning Yushan.

At first, Ning Yushan didn't care; if he wanted to look, let him look. Many men had stolen glances at her.

But after a full ten minutes, Ye Ling's eyes still hadn't shifted away!

Ning Yushan was completely irritated and coldly said, "If you keep staring, I'll gouge your eyeballs out!"

"Cough cough..."

Ye Ling coughed lightly, sighing, "It's not that I want to look, it's just that I can't help it..."

"You bastard, are you looking for death?" Ning Yushan's cheeks flushed a bit.

Back in her school days, Ning Yushan was bothered by having a larger than average chest.

However, after entering society, Ning Yushan had come to be quite proud of it.

Her thoughts were completely different from Liu Qiao'er's.

But even so, Ye Ling's flirting was something Ning Yushan was finding hard to accept.

"I'm telling the truth, think about it," Ye Ling leaned back in his seat and said.

"Think about what?" Ning Yushan asked.

"Your True Qi is in disorder," Ye Ling tilted his head to look at Ning Yushan, "Your True Qi imbalance is quite severe. If it's not treated in time, it could lead to serious diseases like ovarian cancer or cervical cancer."

"Nonsense!"

Ning Yushan scolded, "My True Qi is just fine. Keep spouting nonsense, and be careful I shoot you dead!"

Although she spoke harshly, Ning Yushan couldn't help but be frightened by what Ye Ling had said.

She had been to many major hospitals and consulted numerous experienced traditional medicine doctors, but they only treated the symptoms, not the root cause. One month she was fine, and the next, the issue was back.

Sometimes her chest hurt so much she was afraid to speak. Ning Yushan had looked it up online, and what Ye Ling said was true – severe True Qi imbalances could lead to incurable diseases like cervical or ovarian cancer.

"Don't believe me? Forget it,"

Ye Ling said indifferently, "However, I do have something that can instantly cure your YJ disorder, and you'll never suffer from it again."

Ning Yushan kept a cold face and said nothing, but inside she felt a tingling curiosity.

Can this guy really do it?

"Yushan, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. Once we get to the station, he'll get what's coming to him!" Zhang Ye sneered.

They were in a police car now, and Zhang Ye didn't care if others overheard him.

"Showing your true colors, huh? Heh, we'll see who will suffer," Ye Ling glanced at Zhang Ye.

"Act tough all you want, you'll be begging for mercy soon enough!"

...

Twenty minutes later, the police car arrived at the Donghai City Huayang District Branch.

The reason they had reached the Universal Financial Center so quickly was that Zhang Ye and his colleagues were on patrol nearby.

"Get out!"

Zhang Ye huffed coldly and was about to drag Ye Ling out.

"I can walk by myself."

A murderous look flashed in Ye Ling's eyes.

Zhang Ye's movement paused, and in the end, he didn't grab Ye Ling.

He led Ye Ling directly into the interrogation room, and Zhang Ye told the two men behind him, "Xiao Liu, Xiao Huang, give him a good 'education', or he won't loosen his tongue."

After saying that, Zhang Ye walked out of the interrogation room.

"Bang!"

Xiao Liu locked the interrogation room door from the inside and, with a vicious smile, pulled out his baton from behind.

"Think you're tough, huh? I'll show you how tough you can be!"

Xiao Liu raised his baton and swung it straight at Ye Ling's head.

He held nothing back; if the baton really hit Ye Ling, his head would be cracked and bleeding.

"Bang!"

But at that moment, Ye Ling activated his True Qi, and the handcuffs on his wrists were forcefully snapped apart.

Ye Ling grabbed the baton right out of Xiao Liu's hand and punched him in the face.

There was a sickening crunch, and blood immediately sprayed from Xiao Liu's nose as his nasal bone broke apart.

Xiao Huang stood to the side, shocked as he looked at Ye Ling.

He'd just snapped the handcuffs apart? How strong must he be?

Before Xiao Huang could react, Ye Ling moved swiftly, his right hand instantly grabbing Xiao Huang's neck and lifting him up.

"You... you..."

Xiao Huang looked at Ye Ling, his face ashen, as if he were seeing a ghost.

Ye Ling suddenly kicked out with his right leg, breaking Xiao Huang's ribs and slamming him hard against the wall.

"You were going to 'educate' me?"

Ye Ling walked up to Xiao Liu, looking at him with interest.

Xiao Liu was clutching his bleeding nose, in agonizing pain.

Seeing Ye Ling approaching, he quickly said, "No, no, we were just... just enforcing the law properly."

"Bullshit!"

Ye Ling kicked Xiao Liu in the face, and another gush of fresh blood spurted out.

"Which country's police enforce the law like this? If I didn't have some skills, wouldn't I have been beaten to death by you today? People's police, huh? What use are 'people's police' like you?"

After speaking, Ye Ling kicked him again.

"Ah!"

A piercing scream came from Xiao Liu's mouth, one that was truly heart-wrenching.