Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

"Who... who are you calling 'little dairy cow'? You're the dairy cow, your whole family are dairy cows!"

Ning Yushan immediately felt a mix of shame and anger upon hearing this.

"With breasts that big, if you're not a dairy cow, what are you? A boba? Spinach? Or bubbles?" Ye Ling teased.

"You're simply a bastard, a shameless, despicable bastard!" Ning Yushan hissed through gritted teeth.

"Let's be serious, I truly feel you should buy a Menstrual Pill from me."

Ye Ling then took out an elixir pill from his pocket and said, "Menstrual Pill, the cure for irregular periods; say goodbye to complications, you... deserve to own it!"

"Own your grandpa!"

Where was Ning Yushan still thinking about irregular periods? She was practically fuming with rage because of Ye Ling.

"I see you're beyond help, I don't think even I can save you."

Ning Yushan stomped her foot furiously on the ground and stormed out of the interrogation room, huffing angrily.

Seeing this, Ye Ling just curled his lip and ignored it.

Soon after, a series of footsteps were heard outside the interrogation room.

At least a dozen policemen arrived, fully armed, even carrying shields.

Zhang Ye was at the forefront, holding a piece of paper and a pen, which he threw in front of Ye Ling and barked, "Sign!"

Ye Ling took a look, assault on police officers, robbery, battery, unlicensed business operation...

Pretty much covered it all.

"I feel, you should add a few more charges, like... screw your mom crime, do your dad crime, mess with your ancestors for eighteen generations, something like that," Ye Ling said indifferently.

"You—" Zhang Ye's fury soared to the heavens, and he sneered, "Fine, you won't sign, right?"

"Add those charges, and I will sign."

"Fine, you're really something!"

Zhang Ye said, "So two people can't handle you, huh? Well, I want to see if this bunch can!"

After saying this, Zhang Ye waved his hand, and the policemen with shields and batons immediately surrounded him and began to beat him without a word.

Ye Ling suddenly stood up, grabbed the tiger bench, and threw it out.

At the same time, he kicked out, with so much force that one policeman's shield was pierced through with a loud bang!

Ye Ling's size 44 foot left a solid print on the policeman's chest.

The policeman instantly spat out blood and crashed against the wall, lifeless or dead unknown.

Next, Ye Ling threw a punch, and another policeman immediately tried to block it with his shield.

But how fast was Ye Ling?

Before the shield could block, Ye Ling's fist struck the policeman's riot helmet, and the sturdy PC material instantly shattered.

The policeman lost balance and crashed to the ground with a loud thud.

Only now did the other policemen manage to swing their batons at him, which showed just how fast Ye Ling was.

Despite the small space of the interrogation room and the batons swung by over a dozen men, Ye Ling still got hit several times.

However, as Ye Ling circulated his True Qi, when the batons hit him, they were repelled.

The force of this repulsion was immense, and with the policemen exerting their full strength, their arms shook violently from the backlash, feeling as though their chests would split.

After taking down two of them, Ye Ling leaped over the table and came face to face with Zhang Ye.

"You dare..."

Zhang Ye wanted to say something, but Ye Ling grabbed his hair and raised his knee, striking him with a loud thud.

With that blow, Zhang Ye was utterly ruined.

His nasal bridge roughly aligned with his face, and his agonizing screams echoed throughout the interrogation room.

Ye Ling's eyes flashed with a cold light; in that moment, his heart truly harbored the intent to kill.

Zhang Ye had repeatedly pointed his gun at him, and time and again had sent people after him. If he didn't take Zhang Ye out, the doubts and troubles would never end.

However, Ye Ling ultimately didn't kill Zhang Ye, knowing full well that if he really did kill him, the trouble would be enormous.

At this moment, including Zhang Ye, there were already six or seven police officers laid out on the ground by Ye Ling.

The remaining ones were dealt with by Ye Ling in less than two minutes.

Just as he finished dealing with them, Ye Ling's phone rang.

Ye Ling dusted off his hands, took it out, and saw it was from Han Qingxin.

"Hey, beauty, what's up?" Ye Ling said with an unfazed expression.

Han Qingxin was clearly surprised, "You're okay?"

"You're hoping something happened to me, aren't you?" Ye Ling responded irritably.

"No, it's not that, I thought you got beaten up," Han Qingxin said.

"These B-grade people thought they could beat me?"

Ye Ling snorted with disdain and added, "However, I guess it might be a bit difficult to get out today. If you think I'm handsome, then give your old man a call and use your connections to get me out of here."

"Aren't you fine?" Han Qingxin said confusedly.

Ye Ling paused then replied, "Just wait."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Ling took a few photos in the interrogation room with his phone and sent them to Han Qingxin via MMS.

Soon, Han Qingxin sent a text message back.

"You're badass. Just stay where you are and don't cause any more trouble."

Ye Ling knew that if he walked out of the police station now, the cops might really open fire.

And even if he managed to get out, he would definitely be wanted.

He really didn't want that endless trouble, so it was better to ask Han Qingxin to get her father to help.

The worst-case scenario, he would give her a few Elixir Pills later.

Soon after, a disturbance of chaotic footsteps came from outside the interrogation room.

The leader was a fat man with a big face and small eyes, dressed in a police uniform. It was Pei Yongxian, the chief of the Huayang District Public Security Bureau.

When Pei Yongxian saw the scene in the interrogation room, his body trembled like a fat pig, and he took a deep breath of cold air.

"Did you do this to these people?" Pei Yongxian asked.

Ye Ling spread his hands, "Uncle Policeman, we should talk with evidence. Which of your eyes saw me do it? Besides, with so many people, all fully armed, could I possibly beat them?"

"Chief, it's him, he's the one who beat us up."

One of the injured officers, thinking Pei Yongxian was his savior, quickly shouted when he saw him.

"Shut your mouth!"

Pei Yongxian glared at the officer but was also truly shocked in his heart.

Could this reckless, "True Qi"-infused guy come from Shaolin Temple? Or Wudang Sect?

This is a dozen or more people we're talking about! Is this a movie or what?

"Mr. Ye, right?"

Pei Yongxian took a breath, smiled, and said, "This is really a misunderstanding. You've been wronged. Why don't you come and have some tea at my office to calm your nerves?"

"No need, if there's nothing else, then I'll be leaving,"

Ye Ling said indifferently, secretly surprised by Han Qingxin's father's influence; even the chief of the Huayang District Public Security Bureau was bowing and scraping to him.

"All right then, Mr. Ye, please go slowly, take care..."

Pei Yongxian smiled, his eyes squinting into slits.