Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 300 I Do Not Agree

In the arena, only Xiao Qing's unrestrained maniacal laughter remained.

The expressions of the crowd were incredibly strange, all eyes looking at Xiao Qing in an unusual way.

After a long while, Xiao Qing realized something was amiss!

Why hadn't Long Guming spoken to him after Ye Ling's death?

When Xiao Qing finally saw the situation clearly in the arena, the smile on his face instantly froze, replaced by a deep sense of panic.

His expression looked as if he had seen a ghost, his finger pointing at Ye Ling trembling uncontrollably, "Are you, are you a human or a ghost?"

Ye Ling raised an eyebrow, a playful look appearing on his face, "Oh? What else could I be?"

"Could I possibly be your father?"

Upon hearing Ye Ling's words, not only did Xiao Qing not get angry, but instead, a deep fear was revealed on his face!

Before this, Xiao Qing had already made a pact with Long Guming, the former would fight Ye Ling first, while the latter would look for an opportunity to strike Ye Ling a fatal blow at the critical moment!

But now, Ye Ling seemed as if nothing had happened.

Thus, there was only one conclusion, Long Guming was dead!

At this thought, Xiao Qing's body started trembling uncontrollably at this moment.

Cold sweat the size of soybeans quietly appeared on his forehead, and the back of his shirt was soaked with sweat without his noticing.

A sudden pain made him involuntarily draw in a breath of cold air.

Yet, Xiao Qing dared not move, for fear that any action would bring about his demise!

A sudden surge of desolation flooded his heart; he glanced around to see the bodies of the Xiao family's strong fighters lying all over the ground.

To say there were mountains of corpses and rivers of blood would not be an exaggeration!

At this thought, a bitter smile appeared on Xiao Qing's face.

"Ye Ling, what kind of monster are you exactly?"

No matter what, he had ultimately offended someone he shouldn't have!

Ye Ling raised an eyebrow, rhythmically tapping his thigh with his fingers, watching Xiao Qing with interest as he said slowly, "Family Head Xiao, what are your thoughts?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qing's face almost turned the color of liver, his fists involuntarily clenching in that moment.

But as if he had thought of something, he forcibly relaxed his tightly clenched fingers!

Humiliation!

Absolute humiliation!

Ye Ling's words were like a loud slap, fiercely hitting Xiao Qing's face.

But Xiao Qing was helpless to respond!

The usually spirited Xiao Qing seemed to have aged decades in that instant!

His once-upright figure now involuntarily seemed a bit hunched.

Xiao Qing looked directly at Ye Ling, and then bent his knees, "Thump," in front of everyone's eyes, he knelt directly in front of Ye Ling.

"I beg the Northern Liao King to spare my Xiao family's lives!"

"I, Xiao Qing, am willing to accept death!"

With that said, his head heavily knocked towards the ground.

These words undoubtedly signified that Xiao Qing was willing to acknowledge Ye Ling's identity!

But even if he didn't acknowledge it, what would it change?

After all, whether his Xiao family would be annihilated was entirely up to Ye Ling!

Ye Ling's face was expressionless, his eyes coldly glancing at Xiao Qing before the corner of his mouth slowly curled into a mocking smile.

"Hehe, sorry, I don't agree!"

This sentence struck Xiao Qing's head like a hammer blow.

Xiao Qing suddenly looked up at Ye Ling, his face filled with disbelief.

"Why, why?"

After all, he was a great power in his own right; kneeling before Ye Ling in full view of the public, he had given Ye Ling plenty of face.

But Xiao Qing had never expected that Ye Ling would flatly refuse him without a second thought!

"Why?"

Ye Ling walked slowly towards Xiao Qing, the heavy steps sounding like hammers, striking heavily on Xiao Qing's heart.

Approaching Xiao Qing, Ye Ling looked down from high above at him.

That gaze, it was as if he was looking at an ant!

Xiao Qing felt uncomfortable all over.

"Let me ask you, if the person defeated today were me, would you show mercy to those beside me?"

Xiao Qing didn't even open his mouth to speak when Ye Ling began to say:

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"No!"

"You would exterminate them without mercy!"

Hearing Ye Ling's words, Xiao Qing sighed silently, knowing the answer in his heart.

"I would do the same!"

"Extermination has always been my attitude towards enemies!"

"What's more, even if I agreed,"

"would my brothers behind me agree?"

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Ye Ling's eyes were sharp, his emotionless pupils fixed on Xiao Qing without blinking.

Xiao Qing remained silent, then suddenly stood up with a "whoosh", channeling the sparse Spiritual Energy he had left, and threw a punch at Ye Ling.

It was clear that Xiao Qing did not wish to sit still and wait for death!

Ye Ling slowly shook his head and said indifferently, "A struggle in the throes of death!"

"Even at your peak, you pose no threat to me!"

"Let alone now!"

Ye Ling raised his palm, and a gust of wind silently shot out from his fingertips.

In the blink of an eye, it pierced through Xiao Qing's brow!

Xiao Qing's figure halted in place and slowly fell to the ground.

But defiance still lingered in his eyes!

His pupils were wide open, unwilling to close even in death!

A great pillar, Xiao Qing, had fallen!

Everyone in the arena watched the slightly slender figure unblinkingly, their hearts far from as calm as they appeared on the surface.

Ripples had already begun to stir within them.

The display of power by Ye Ling, coupled with his decisive and ruthless tactics, left an indelible impression in everyone's minds!

Someone shouted:

"The Northern Liao King is mighty!"

In the blink of an eye, the arena erupted, and everyone was shouting at the top of their lungs.

"Long live the Northern Liao King!"

"The Northern Liao King is invincible!"

...

The commotion went on for a long time!

In this battle, Ye Ling used swift actions, almost single-handedly wiping out hundreds of Xiao Family's strong practitioners.

He had crowned himself King of Northern Liao!

Su Rou took dainty steps forward to Ye Ling, reaching out to gently touch the wounds on his body.

A look of distress appeared in her eyes:

"Does it hurt?"

Ye Ling cracked a smile, pulling Su Rou into his embrace, his deep and magnetic voice suddenly filling her ears: "With you here, it doesn't hurt!"

Instantly, Su Rou's pretty face turned cherry red, looking irresistibly enticing.

"So many people are watching..."

Upon hearing this, Ye Ling let out a loud laugh, his arms around Su Rou's waist tightening: "No matter, let them wait a while longer!"

Seeing this, Family Head Su slowly stood up, said to everyone present with a smile:

"Ladies and gentlemen, there was a slight misunderstanding just now. Now, let's continue the celebration!"

The crowd was full of astute individuals, who could easily tell that Family Head Su was giving space for Ye Ling and Su Rou to be alone.

Consequently, everyone cheerfully returned to their seats and started chatting from all corners of the world.