Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 607 There Will Be Times When You Cry

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This is simply a death wish!

"Scram!" Ye Ling glanced lazily at those fellows and indifferently spat out the word.

"You, you dare to insult us! Looks like you really don't want to live! Brothers, it's been a while since we had some action, right? Teach this brat a good lesson for me!"

A youth dressed in a black suit roared in anger. He was one of Lu Bin's trusted aides, named Lu Lin, one of the most capable subordinates of Lu Bin.

"Heh heh, kid, be arrogant all you want, soon you'll be crying!"

A burly man smirked, his eyes brimming with a fierce glint.

Watching those guys charging towards him, Ye Ling shook his head.

It seemed these guys really didn't know whether to live or die. Since that was the case, then let them taste what true despair was!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, Ye Ling's foot stomped down fiercely, and the ground shook violently. The people who had been rushing towards Ye Ling were suddenly smashed against the wall.

"Crack! Crack!"

Then, a series of crisp snapping sounds ensued. In the silent night, they were exceedingly harsh, making people's hearts jump in fear.

"Aaahhh!"

Then, a wave of piercing screams came over.

Everyone looked down and saw that in the path where they had charged, seven or eight people lay in a pool of blood.

Their bodies twitched ceaselessly, their eyes bulging wide open, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.

Clearly, they couldn't believe that they had fallen so easily into Ye Ling's hands!

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Ye Ling flicked off the nonexistent dust from his body, his gaze swept towards Lu Lin, and with a cold smile, he slowly approached him, reaching out towards Lu Lin's neck.

Seeing Ye Ling walking over, Lu Lin panicked and hurriedly retreated.

But how could Ye Ling let him escape? He reached out with his right hand and grasped Lu Lin, lifting him into the air.

Kid, let me go, I warn you, our young master is Master Lu Bin, he's from the second most powerful faction in the City of Sin!" Lu Lin screamed in terror.

"Hah, so what?"

Ye Ling curled his lips and slapped Lu Lin's cheek fiercely with his hand.

Immediately, Lu Lin's cheek swelled into the shape of a pig's head.

Lu Lin spewed out a mouthful of blood violently, his face swollen and looking extremely fierce and horrifying.

"Now I'll ask you once more, where is Lu Bin now?" Ye Ling said coldly.

He hated it most when others tried tricks in front of him, not to mention that this guy even threatened him; he had to be even less merciful.

"Who, who exactly are you! Our young master is not someone you can just see as you please. I advise you to leave earlier for your good, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

Lu Lin gritted his teeth and said, despite his head spinning from the slap Ye Ling had given him, he still refused to submit.

"Slap!"

"One more chance, where exactly is Lu Bin!" Ye Ling slapped the other side of Lu Lin's face fiercely, making one half of his face swell up immediately.

With this slap, Lu Lin felt his teeth loosening, a sharp pain seeping from the corner of his mouth. His teeth nearly fell to the ground.

Yet he clenched his teeth and bore it, staring intently at Ye Ling with a cold snort, unwilling to compromise.

As Ye Ling witnessed this scene, he shook his head. Just as he was about to make a move, a rustling of footsteps came from afar. A large group of people arrived en masse.

"Someone dares to cause trouble at our Lu family's place, seeking death?!"

The one leading the pack was a middle-aged man in a suit with silver hair, tall and broad, his expression dark and foreboding.

He exuded a chilly demeanor, none other than Lu Bin's father, Lu Hong!

Flanking Lu Hong were two rows of strong men in black suits carrying steel blades; each one of them nearly two meters tall, emanating a fierce and malevolent aura.

And these burly men were all martial artists of the Imperial Path realm!

Before Ye Ling could speak, Lu Hong's gaze landed on Luo Li. At first he was startled, then his expression deepened into a meaningful smile, "Luo Li, what brings you here?"

"Could it be that you've considered preparing a banquet for our Lu family?"

"But... you're really insensible. What makes you think this kid is worth anything that you would bring him to our Lu home? Do you still want your parents to live?" Lu Hong said with a mix of sarcasm and mockery.

Upon hearing Lu Hong's words, Luo Li's pretty face instantly changed, while Ye Ling's eyebrows knitted together, and a chilling intent to kill began brewing in his heart.

"What a nest of snakes and rats, are all of you from the Lu family cut from the same cloth?" Ye Ling retorted with icy sarcasm.

"What did you say!"

Hearing Ye Ling's words, Lu Hong's face instantly twisted, his eyes fixed intently on Ye Ling, "Kid, if you continue spouting nonsense, I'll cripple you!"

After saying these words, Lu Hong's gaze returned to Luo Li, the lascivious gleam in his eyes becoming even more evident, a hint of lechery surfacing.

"Luo Li, I meant to have a nice talk with you about this. Unexpectedly, you're so ungrateful, bringing this brat along to cause trouble for the Lu family."

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for employing the Lu family's ruthless methods!"

Lu Hong said with a cold laugh.

"So, this is how the Lu family negotiates, by kidnapping parents and threatening a defenseless woman? Tsk tsk, I never expected the Lu family would stoop so low!"

"It's like using a little knife to scratch a bull's butt, quite the eye-opener for me!"

Lu Hong was instantly enraged upon hearing Ye Ling's words. His status was extraordinary; when had he ever been insulted like this!

"Boy, today I won't just teach you a lesson, I will slaughter you in front of everyone."

"Who do you think you are! How dare you be so arrogant in our Lu house!"

Lu Hong pointed at Ye Ling and shouted coldly, then gestured to his men, "Get him, chop this arrogant brat into pieces!"

"Yes, Young Master!" The Lu family disciples responded in unison and then charged at Ye Ling with their steel blades.

Seeing the group rush at him, Ye Ling smiled, his footsteps light, and vanished from his spot in an instant.

The next moment, the charging men only felt a gust of wind. In the blink of an eye, several Lu family disciples' necks had already soared into the air, blood spraying, painting the sky crimson.

"Thud, thud!"

These individuals collapsed to the ground, breathless, and their bodies also fell in a pool of blood, a chilling sight to behold!