Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 721 - I want him dead!
"Young man, I advise you to be sensible. Young Master Qian belongs to the Qian family of the four great families, and offending him is not a wise choice!" an old man sitting to the left of Ye Ling suddenly spoke up, cautioning Ye Ling.
Upon hearing this, Ye Ling glanced at the old man, flashed a grin, and paid him no heed.
Seeing Ye Ling's reaction, the old man couldn't help but falter, his expression changing slightly before he continued, "Unless you're a member of the four great families, you're undoubtedly heading for death."
"Four billion!" Qian Qi, from the VIP room, bellowed with bloodshot eyes and bulging veins on his forehead, completely enraged.
That was a staggering four billion energy stones, a substantial asset to the average person, but not too much for the Qian family.
If it weren't for the intent to gain some benefits at this auction, Qian Qi probably wouldn't have spent such a hefty price on the Chi Feng Sword.
Besides, the price had already far exceeded the original value of the Chi Feng Sword. He had bought the Chi Feng Sword on a whim, and now that Ye Ling had swooped in and snatched it away, his anger was natural.
After all, the face of the Qian family could not allow anyone to trample it!
"Ha-ha, such generosity, Young Master Qian. I admit defeat. I'll leave the Chi Feng Sword to you, Young Master Qian. If you ever need assistance, perhaps you could look me up."
Just then, Ye Ling suddenly spoke with a smile, his tone full of mockery as if Qian Qi's bid had no effect on him.
Upon hearing Ye Ling's words, Qian Qi was momentarily stunned, now fully aware that Ye Ling was clearly toying with him, which fueled the anger in his heart.
After begrudgingly completing the payment, he said to the five followers behind him with venom, "Remember to track that kid's movements once he leaves. I want to tear him to pieces!"
Zhe Xiaoyu looked at Ye Ling with some concern and whispered, "Ye Ling, doing this will certainly not put us in Qian Qi's good graces."
Ye Ling smiled slightly, full of confidence, "Don't worry, members of the four great families must die. The reason I did this was to purposely lure them to seek revenge on me."
"Now, we've completed half our task, and the other half is waiting for them to come to us."
"Then we'll seize the opportunity to strike and capture all these bastards at once, that's the royal road."
Hearing Ye Ling's words, Zhe Xiaoyu nodded in agreement, knowing that everything Ye Ling said was correct, and that there was nothing inappropriate. She stopped talking and sat obediently in her chair, waiting for the auction to continue.
As for the remaining auction items, Ye Ling and his companions were no longer interested and turned to leave the private box.
The moment they walked out of the private box, they immediately attracted the stares of countless people, with Qian Qi and his group locking their gazes firmly on them.
"Go, follow them, I want him dead!"
Qian Qi commanded the crowd and quickly chased after them.
Seeing that the crowd was closely following them, Ye Ling and his companions exchanged glances, corners of their mouths lifting in a smirk—the fish had bitten the hook!
Then, with a light tap of their toes on the floor, they shot out like arrows.
"Damn little brat, I will not spare you today!"
Qian Qi gritted his teeth and said, clenching his fists and stepping forward, with a group of people closely following behind him.
In this way, Ye Ling and his companions sped along, quickly exiting the black market and reaching a desolate place with no one around.
Seeing the desolate landscape all around, Qian Qi's face lit up with joy, never having expected Ye Ling and his companions to have actively chosen such a remote place.
He immediately sped up, his figure directly landing in front of Ye Ling and the others.
Seeing the people who appeared before him, Ye Ling's mouth curved into a smile, his eyes flicking around.
"Oh, isn't this Young Master Qian, what brings you out for a stroll?" Ye Ling said with a mocking smile as he walked toward Qian Qi.
"Act, just keep acting, I want to see how long you can keep this up!"
Qian Qi let out a cold laugh, his eyes brimming with a thick intent to kill.
Ye Ling, upon hearing Qian Qi's words, was momentarily stunned, then suddenly realized.
"Oh, I see I guessed wrong, but Young Master Qian, I really don't understand what's got you so fired up. Your temper's quite explosive, isn't it? Could it be that someone has provoked you, and that's why you're here to vent your anger?"
Ye Ling deliberately played dumb as he asked.
"Hmph!"
Qian Qi let out a heavy snort, his gaze sweeping coldly over Ye Ling as the killing intent in his eyes grew even more intense.
"Boy, you repeatedly provoked me at the auction, and I have been very patient with you, but you've pushed it too far. Today, I will let you know just how formidable the Qian family is!"
"Take him down!" commanded Qian Qi, with a flick of his sleeve.
Swish swish swish!
The five followers behind him instantly charged out, each possessing the strength of the early stages of Saint realm, with one even at the level of a Saint, causing Ye Ling's brows to furrow slightly at the sight.
Ye Ling was neither panicked nor afraid, but instead, he smiled calmly and slowly shook his head at the few fellows before him.
"Heaven has a road you did not take, hell has no gate yet you break in! If you're all so eager to seek death, then you can't blame me."
"Qian Qi, it seems you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin. In that case, I'll just have to deal with these followers of yours before I take care of you!"
Qian Qi was taken aback at first, then he burst into raucous laughter, as if he had heard the most hilarious joke in all of Disaster Star.
The five minions also looked at Ye Ling with faces full of scorn, as if mocking his overconfidence.
"Ha ha! Kid, you really know how to brag. Do you honestly think you can take down my men all by yourself?"
"I advise you to get down on your knees and apologize to me. I might consider leaving your corpse intact!"
Gao Quan's temper flared, having had enough of Qian Qi and his group's arrogance and bullying, and he couldn't help but curse out loud at Qian Qi's audacity.
However, Qian Qi and his people didn't take it to heart at all. Their strength was evident, and they didn't fear Gao Quan and his people.
"Hah, a bunch of lowly, inferior people, how dare you raise your voice at the young master, you're courting death!"
One of Qian Qi's henchmen let out an angry shout and immediately a surge of powerful energy burst forth from within him. His figure turned into a gust of wind, quickly sweeping up to Gao Quan's front.
Gao Quan let out a cold snort. He wasn't one to be trifled with; with a quick dodge, he evaded the henchman's attack and even took the opportunity to pounce toward him.