Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 578 588: Smashed!

Ye Ling's words didn't seem like much, but Ye Jianjun felt a chill run through his body, his eyes suddenly wide open.

After speaking, Ye Ling didn't bother with any more words to Ye Jianjun; instead, he walked to his mother's side, took her hand, and swept his gaze over everyone present.

"I, Wang Shufen's son, see my family as my scales in reverse, my everything!"

"In dealing with friends, I am sincere and reciprocal."

"In dealing with enemies, I destroy with one hand!"

Having said this, Ye Ling stopped talking and began to comfort his mother, believing that Wang Shufen must feel deeply saddened to see the yard where she had lived for many years in such ruin.

Ye Ling's fingertips burst with spiritual power, which he channeled into Wang Shufen's body, flowing smoothly, soothing her sorrow and her agitated blood.

Ye Jianwen was also comforting his nieces and nephews, while the other villagers were all pointing at Ye Jianjun and gossiping. After this event, no matter what, Ye Jianjun's reputation in Ye Family Village was ruined forever.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Ling glanced at the Patek Philippe on his wrist, a watch specially customized for him by Shen Yuexin, worth more than ten million.

"It should be time."

Ye Ling murmured, and at that moment, many people heard a series of deep engine roars nearby, dust billowing up as if some behemoth was approaching.

"Alright, stand up, the next part of the show is something you two should watch too."

Ye Ling said to Li Jinlong and Wang Jian, who had swollen faces and blood trickling from the corners of their mouths. Hearing Ye Ling's words, they felt as if they had received a royal pardon and immediately collapsed onto the ground.

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Among the villagers, one sharp-eyed individual suddenly pointed towards the sky in the distance, his eyes full of horror. "Look, what is that, what is that thing!"

Everyone turned to look, and even Ye Jianjun turned, staggering a step, nearly falling over, his face pale.

In the sky, a mechanical arm was held high and then, under everyone's shocked gaze, it swung violently towards the village's tallest and most luxurious two-story building.

Thunderous, the sound of the mechanical arm's motion seemed to reach everyone's ears, accompanied by a howling wind.

Bang, a thunderous noise resounded as the mechanical arm struck the staircase, followed by an enormous cloud of dust that enveloped the whole world. The two-story building had already collapsed halfway.

"My house! That's my house!"

Ye Chong immediately cried out, his face pale, watching Ye Ling with horror, not daring to make any move, for fear of retribution from his fearsome cousin.

"Everyone should pay for their mistakes; you touch something of mine, I touch something of yours!"

"You should be grateful, like the Fourth Uncle said, you are still my eldest uncle, otherwise, your whole family wouldn't live easy!"

Ye Ling's words once again sent chills down everyone's spines, domineering to the extreme, lawless and unbridled.

Yet, as he spoke these words, no one felt he was just boasting, but that it was the natural order of things. Such was his power, Ye Ling's power.

"Don't worry, I will compensate triple the market value for your house and anything inside it. This time is just a lesson for you."

Ye Ling said slowly. Perhaps, to others, what he was doing was extremely unfilial. But did Ye Ling care about the views of the world?

Bullied to this extent, he would not care if they were so-called relatives, especially ones he was not close with.

Hearing this, Ye Chong and Li Jinfeng felt much relieved. Three times the market value was a significant sum of money. Suddenly in their eyes, Ye Ling's actions didn't seem so hateful anymore.

Surprisingly, quite a few villagers were even on the verge of saying out loud, "If it really comes to that, you can just auction off my house as well."

Of course, though they thought it, no one dared to say it. After all, Ye Ling had just said that he was doing it because it was his uncle's place. If it were them, they'd rather not think about it.

Ten minutes later, Ye Jianjun's two-story building had been reduced to rubble. Ye Jianjun looked at his little building, his heart bleeding.

This was a slap in the face. He didn't want any compensation; that building was his pride, and now his own nephew had slapped him in the face before offering him a sweet date.

With such tactics, Ye Jianjun was left speechless, only feeling bitterness in his heart.

A brand-new Audi A8 slowly approached the scene. The car door closed with a thud as a handsome young man got out, his face full of excitement.

His name was Wang Di, the junior boss of a machinery company. In Donghai City, he was nothing more than a third-rate playboy. It was impossible for him to get close to top-tier young masters like Ye Ling and Mo Xing.

But just half an hour ago, he received a call from Mo Xing, asking him to rush to Ye Family Village within half an hour to demolish a house according to Ye Ling's instructions.

This thrilled him beyond measure. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he did well, a single word of appreciation from either young master could shoot him up to success.

Without a second thought, he dispatched one of the machinery company's units from the county city that Ye Family village belonged to and made a mad dash for the place.

Wang Di jogged up to Ye Ling, smiling obsequiously, "Master Ye, as per your instructions, we've completely shattered that house into rubble, oh right, including smashing the two cars in the courtyard."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jian and Li Jinlong were stunned, nearly jumping in shock. Dammit, just because Ye Ling told you to smash it, you smashed it? Are you showing off a bit too much?

Ye Ling nodded, "Not bad, thank you."

"Hey, my Master Ye, how could I deserve your thanks? Working for you is my fortune," Wang Di said, checking to see if Ye Ling had any more orders.

Wang Di's smile bloomed at Ye Ling's words, which made him feel extremely honored.

"Do you know anyone in construction?"

Ye Ling asked with a smile, and Wang Di quickly nodded. What a joke, what was his business if not specializing in engineering logistics? He knew plenty of solid construction site bosses.

"Okay then, rebuild this house beside me within three days. Any problem with that?"

Ye Ling pointed to the house behind him. Wang Di looked over and immediately nodded.

"Rest assured, Master Ye, I'll get it done on time within three days. If not, you can take my head and use it as a soccer ball," Wang Di said, slapping his chest. To others, this might seem impossible—the idea of building a house in three days in the countryside?

Many would derisively ask if you were out of your mind or simply dreaming.

But those with common sense would know that even a high-rise of several dozen stories could be built in seven days, as long as the molds were ready, without any problem.

"Good, I'll have the blueprints sent to you. I'll come to inspect the house in three days. If the job is well done, I won't let you down," Ye Ling said with a smile, then walked over, helped his mother Wang Shufen up, and left, leaving behind an ardently enthusiastic and committed Wang Di.