Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

"Alright, the money has been repaid, and my son-in-law has even given you the interest, so hurry up and leave. From now on, don't come to Liu Yuandong's house ever again."

Liu Yuandong looked at Chen Yongqiang and the others, his heart aching a bit.

In the past, they would often visit each other, play cards, drink tea, and so on. He never imagined that such old neighbors would turn their backs on him so easily over such a small benefit.

"Old Liu, I really advise you, Dahai is a good man, so rich, and..."

Chen Yongqiang still wanted to persuade Liu Yuandong, after all, if this could work out, he'd get another ten thousand yuan.

"Enough!"

But Liu Yuandong interrupted him directly, saying, "So Pang Dahai has given you quite a few benefits, huh? Today I, Liu Yuandong, have seen your true colors. I was blind in the past to have mixed with you all."

"Hmph, if you don't want to, then forget it!"

Chen Yongqiang saw there was no hope and immediately turned hostile.

"But I think this young guy has even taken out the money saved for his future marriage, right? Look at you, dressed so rustic. How many years did it take to save that little 200,000? Dahai could crush you with a flick of his finger!"

Having said that, Chen Yongqiang and the others prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment."

It was at this time that Ye Ling spoke up again.

"What else is there?" asked Chen Yongqiang.

"I've paid back what I owe you, and now, it's time to talk about what you owe Uncle Liu."

"Heh, we owe him money?"

Chen Yongqiang said, "Are you sick in the head? Didn't you see we came to collect money? When did we ever owe him?"

Ye Ling pointed to the table lying broken on the ground and said indifferently, "The table's leg is broken, 50,000 yuan. Each of those plates, 10,000 yuan apiece, 10 were shattered. Add it to the table's amount, that's a total of 150,000 yuan."

After these words fell, Chen Yongqiang and the others were immediately stunned.

Not just them, even Liu Yuandong and his family were stunned as well.

Only Liu Qiao'er remained relatively calm. After spending the past few days together, she understood Ye Ling's temperament and knew he would not let this go so easily.

Indeed, Ye Ling did not disappoint her.

"Fuck, you little punk, are you fucking crazy with greed?!"

Chen Yongqiang cursed, "A table for 50,000? A plate for 10,000? Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. If there's such an expensive plate in the world, why don't you get me a couple too? I could just sell them off casually at home and instantly become a millionaire, right?"

"Hahaha..."

The others also burst into laughter, having never seen someone as braindead as Ye Ling.

"In your house, these plates might be worth ten or eight yuan, but here with me, these plates are worth 10,000 yuan each," Ye Ling said calmly. "Of course, if you can put all these plates back together without any damage, then you don't need to pay."

"You're really killing me with laughter! A plate for 10,000 yuan, be careful not to twist your tongue in the wind!"

Chen Yongqiang spat on the ground and turned to leave.

Ye Ling immediately stood in front of them and said with a firm face, "Today, if anyone doesn't pay up, don't think about leaving this place."

"You gonna hit us or what?"

Chen Yongqiang charged straight at him, shouting, "You little runt, getting cocky? When I was strutting around, you were still sucking on milk!"

Ye Ling sidestepped, avoiding Chen Yongqiang's charge.

Chen Yongqiang snorted coldly, thinking Ye Ling was scared and he immediately wanted to leave arrogantly.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ling suddenly made a move, grabbing his bald head and yanking it back harshly.

"Ah!"

Chen Yongqiang immediately let out a scream, the few hairs he had on his head were instantly ripped out by Ye Ling in a large clump.

"So you're the only one allowed to make noise, huh? You're old enough, I didn't want to bullshit with you, but you just can't stop, can you?"

Ye Ling cursed and then kicked Chen Yongqiang in the back with a thud.

Chen Yongqiang immediately stumbled and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the other middle-aged men also reacted.

"Fuck your mother, you little runt, you dare to hit someone in our village? You've gone too far!"

One of the middle-aged men grabbed a shovel that was close at hand and swung it toward Ye Ling.

Seeing the force of it, if it really hit, Ye Ling's head would definitely "blossom."

But how could Ye Ling let him land a hit?

With a slight side step, Ye Ling dodged the man's attack, and then he kicked out, sending the middle-aged man flying straight into the wall with a brutal crash.

Seeing that Ye Ling was actually this good at fighting, the remaining men quickly shouted, "He's beating someone! This little bastard is beating someone up!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a large group of people immediately rushed in from outside.

Liu Yuandong was taken aback for a moment, then his face instantly darkened.

No wonder Chen Yongqiang and his crew dared to be so aggressive—it turns out they had solid backing!

Liu Yuandong didn't really know these people and had no idea where they came from, but they all carried iron rods in their hands.

There were over twenty of them, and as soon as they came in, they began attacking Ye Ling without a word.

Zhang Yuhua's face changed, and she anxiously said, "It's over, it's over, Ye Ling is probably going to get beaten to death today!"

Liu Yunzhi, without saying another word, took off his school uniform and was about to rush forward.

The kid actually had some guts, not like those who were scared of such a scene.

But Liu Qiao'er stopped him, calmly saying, "Don't worry, with so few people, they won't be able to bring down Ye Ling."

"My brother-in-law is that good at fighting?" Liu Yunzhi couldn't believe it.

"Don't believe it? Just watch." Liu Qiao'er said with a smile.

"Bang bang!"

Just then, two muffled thuds were heard.

Following that, to the stunned astonishment of Liu Yunzhi, two figures flew out from inside the courtyard wall.

"Holy shit!"

Liu Yunzhi immediately widened his eyes, "Is this guy even human?!"

No matter what he thought, in any case, it was almost one kick per person with Ye Ling.

Everyone who was struck flew out of the courtyard, wailing miserably on the outside.

A few even fell on a BMW, which was already in bad shape, taking it another step closer to being written off as scrap.

Chen Yongqiang, who had been blending in with the crowd, was thinking of taking the opportunity to strike at Ye Ling.

But seeing Ye Ling's formidable strength, he said nothing and tried to run outside.

However, Ye Ling caught him and the cold light shone in his narrow eyes.

"Others can leave, but you haven't paid your debt yet; you're not allowed to go."

After he spoke, he threw Chen Yongqiang backward, and Chen Yongqiang immediately fell to the ground.

Ye Ling snatched the iron rod from the hands of one of them, and like a whirlwind sweeping leaves, amid the screams and cries, either arms or legs of these men were disabled.

Of course, without exception, all were thrown out of the courtyard by Ye Ling.

To leave them in that small courtyard, with over twenty men, would have piled up into a mountain of people!