Chapter 7 Conflict

Ye Ling obviously didn't take Qian Ming seriously, this appearance made Qian Ming very angry.

"Go to hell!" Qian Ming's face was full of ferocity, he raised his fist and threw it directly at Ye Ling.

The fist was unbiased, and it hit Ye Ling's head directly. As expected of someone who has practiced martial arts, the strength and speed of this punch are quite good.

The fist was fast, and it was several feet away from Ye Ling's forehead in the blink of an eye.

Qian Ming sneered, he had already seen a scene.

The scene of Ye Ling kneeling in front of her head covered in blood...

But Ye Ling twisted his body and threw a punch at Qian Ming, but the target was Qian Ming's fist.

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

Qian Ming snorted coldly, increased his strength, and hit him head-on.

There was a sound of "snap", accompanied by the sound of bones breaking and blood splashing, some women on the field had already closed their eyes.

Everyone thought that Ye Ling's hand was useless, until there was a scream.

"what!"

Qian Ming fell to the ground, his eyes were full of shock, one of his hands was bent at [-] degrees, and his face turned pale.

Not only was he repelled, but his entire hand was broken.

And Ye Ling stood in front of him unscathed.

Blood kept spilling from the broken arm, and fell to the ground drop by drop, and the group of people who had taunted Ye Ling just now became speechless, how could this be?

Everyone stayed in place, dead silent.

After Ye Ling interrupted Qian Ming, he didn't stop. Step by step, he walked towards Qian Ming. "

"You bastard, do you know what you are doing? I am the young master of Zhongqing Group, you will die a miserable death, no one can protect you!"

Qian Ming threatened, but Ye Ling didn't care and didn't slow down.

Seeing this scene, the people present were also anxious. If something happened to Qian Ming, they would definitely be held accountable.

"Are you crazy? He is the young master of the Qian family!"

"If you apologize now, maybe things will turn around!"

"Stop it! If you dare to hurt Qian Shao or offend Qian Shao, you will have no place in Yecheng!"

But Ye Ling ignored him, and walked up to Qian Ming.

Qian Ming finally showed a fearful expression, how could it be like this?There are people in this Yecheng who are not afraid of him, why is he not afraid?Don't they know that those who offend the Qian family in Yecheng will die without a place to bury them?

But Ye Ling finally walked in front of him.

"You...you...what do you want to do?"

His voice trembled uncontrollably, Qian Ming felt nervous and frightened, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

A fear that he had never felt since he was a child permeated his heart.

He won't continue to shoot...

"Call your family and tell them to come and save you."

An undeniable voice came out of Ye Ling's mouth.

"This……"

Qian Ming's mind has gone blank, what is he talking about?Tell me to call the bodyguard over, he doesn't know when the bodyguard comes over, the person in front of him doesn't even know how he died?

"Do I need to say it a second time?" Ye Ling shook his fist.

"Yes, yes, yes, I... I will fight right now."

Qian Ming took out the phone tremblingly, and dialed the phone with trembling hands.

He called his dad directly.

"Hmph! When my dad comes over, this kid will definitely know how to write dead characters!" Although Qian Ming showed fear on his face, he had another thought in his heart.

"What a fool!"

Some people on the field began to feel lucky. If Qian Ming was beaten in front of them and they didn't make a move, they would definitely be held accountable by the Qian family afterwards.

It's all right now, let Qian Ming call home, and it has nothing to do with them how things will develop.

"Your brother will die terribly."

Lan Yu looked at the two not far away, took a deep breath, and whispered to An Xueqing beside her.

"Originally, if you agreed to the appointment, nothing would happen, but now you not only violated Qianshao, but your brother also injured Qianshao. This is going to be troublesome. The Wankang Company you are in charge of will be taken from Yecheng If you disappear, your brother will die miserably, and you, I'm afraid it's not as simple as being with Qian Shao."

"That's right, Ms. An. There was a stunned young man who offended Qian Shao before. The next day, he disappeared from the world, and he was never found again."

Mr. Zhu's face was full of sympathy: "Xiaoqing, I'm afraid your brother won't be able to keep it, but if you sacrifice yourself later to satisfy you with less money, maybe you can forget the blame if you have less money."

An Xueqing's pretty face also gradually turned pale.She blamed herself a little for bringing Ye Ling in.

An Xueqing walked up to Ye Ling quickly and took Ye Ling's hand.

"Xiao Ling, run away quickly! Escape to a place out of the Qian family's control, and you don't have to worry about things here, my sister will help you deal with the aftermath."

An Xueqing pleaded, she had already made the final plan, even if she sacrificed herself, she would still save Ye Ling.

Ye Ling felt a warmth in her heart. Sister Qing was thinking of herself no matter what.She wants to help herself, but Ye Ling is an immortal emperor and doesn't need help from others at all!

Others looked at the majestic Qian family, but in his eyes they were also ants.

"Sister Qing, you don't have to worry, just watch from the sidelines."

Ye Ling shook off his hand and waved forward lightly.

A faint light invisible to ordinary people spread, and An Xueqing felt that she became more relaxed, and the tension in her heart also quietly dissipated.

This is the method of peace of mind that Ye Ling learned in his previous life, which can calm the heart of ordinary people who were originally impatient.

Then he turned his head to look at Qian Ming, and he could feel that some people had rushed towards the third floor.

"Da da da da da..."

A burst of hurried footsteps suddenly appeared, and immediately, everyone looked towards the entrance of the hall.

At the entrance of the hall, more than a dozen adult men in black suits, sunglasses, and holding electric batons appeared. All of these men were very strong.

They are the bodyguards of the Qian family.

The Qian family has recruited countless gangsters for countless years. They dare to fight and fight hard, and they are the Qian family's reliance in harming Yecheng.

"Master!" After a dozen bodyguards appeared, they quickly helped Qian Ming up.

"What's going on, my dad hasn't come yet!" Qian Ming shouted at the bodyguard.

"After the Patriarch heard the news that the young master was injured, he was rushing here with Mr. Xu, and he must be here soon."

When Qian Ming heard Mr. Xu, his eyes were slightly fixed. That was a generation of martial arts masters, and his father brought him here. Now Ye Ling is still alive and has no place to bury him.

But how can one use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken? Facing Ye Ling alone, his bodyguards would all have cramp.

"Drip drip drip."

The phone rang, and someone called Ye Ling.

Ye Ling looked at it, it was Wei Yiyan, and he answered it.

"Hello, is this Mr. Ye? I want to treat you to dinner tonight. I wonder if you are free?" A voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm afraid I can't get through now. I'm in a little trouble at the Huifeng Hotel."

"Trouble? What trouble?"

"It's okay, someone wants to find fault with me."

"What? You delay there for a while! I'll send someone over right now."

Wei Yiyan was in the study at the moment, his face turned a little red, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was angry.

I originally planned to treat Ye Ling to a meal, but I didn't expect Ye Ling to run into trouble.

The importance of Ye Ling is self-evident. If something goes wrong, who can I turn to for my strange illness.

Wei Yiyan's face became even more gloomy.

At the banquet, people didn't know who Ye Ling was talking to.But he actually made a phone call in front of a dozen bodyguards, obviously not paying attention to them.

Qian Ming's face turned livid.

"This bastard! Come on me, beat this bastard to death, remember to break his limbs!"

Qian Ming raised his head, looked at Ye Ling, and roared resentfully.

"Yes!" More than a dozen bodyguards said in unison.

They raised their heads, and in an instant, more than a dozen pairs of murderous eyes stared straight at Ye Ling.

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