novelraw Chapter 95: What Does Ling Tianlong Amount To?
Chapter 95: What Does Ling Tianlong Amount To?
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Kang Juntao and his group of cowards all turned pale, frightened.
Just now, they were still immersed in the joy of victory, but Zheng Chengxin’s reminder made them aware of the seriousness of the Martial Arts Dao Conference.
Seeing everyone’s reaction, Ye Qingtian let out a cold smile and asked Zheng Chengxin, "What’s your name again?"
"King, I’m Zheng Chengxin!"
"Good, from now on, the alliance will be managed by you! Clean up the useless ones!"
Ye Qingtian said coldly.
"Understood! King, I definitely won’t let you down."
Zheng Chengxin was extremely excited; what he had hoped for finally came.
After the alliance was established, due to Kang Juntao’s incompetence, the alliance was actually just a ragtag group!
Zheng Chengxin had long disapproved but was powerless.
"Ah?"
Ye Qingtian suddenly announced this decision, and Kang Juntao’s group was terrified.
"King, isn’t this a bit inappropriate?"
Kang Juntao asked rather discontentedly.
"Do you want to die?"
Ye Qingtian’s voice suddenly turned cold.
"Just now, was he not the only one standing by my side?"
Ye Qingtian pointed at Zheng Chengxin.
When Ye Qingtian said this, the entire room fell silent.
No one dared to refute him again.
Due to the Martial Arts Dao Conference being held in two days, Ye Qingtian still had to stay in Anbei for the time being.
During this time, news kept coming: the five super families of the Northwest claim they will destroy the alliance after the Northwest Martial Arts Conference.
For a time, the entire alliance was in turmoil, and everyone was plunged into endless panic.
"The five families want to destroy the alliance. Aren’t you afraid?"
Ye Qingtian curiously asked Zheng Chengxin.
"King, to be honest, I’m scared! But I trust you even more! I always feel you’re different, with a kind of confidence that dismisses all others. But this is definitely not arrogance; it’s a manifestation of strong power. King, you should be in the Martial King Realm, right?"
Zheng Chengxin asked curiously.
Ye Qingtian simply smiled and did not answer.
A mere Martial King realm to measure his talent?
Seeing Ye Qingtian’s expression, Zheng Chengxin became excited.
He was right; Ye Qingtian was already in the Martial King Realm.
So he had nothing to fear when facing everyone, acting without restraint.
In a hotel conference room in Anbei.
Led by Kang Juntao, there were seven or eight people.
They were the backbone of the alliance, making up half of its main strength.
"Ladies and gentlemen, you’ve seen the current situation. Ye Xiaoyao killed three masters of the Qiao Family and the young master of the Lü Family. The five super families will definitely not spare us! By then, the alliance will be destroyed. Is this what you hope for?"
"No, of course not what we hope for."
Others shook their heads repeatedly.
Kang Juntao glanced at everyone: "But the destruction of the alliance is inevitable! We can only look for our own way out!"
"What do you propose we do? We’re all following your lead!"
"When the Martial Arts Dao Conference begins, we should announce leaving the alliance! At that time, the five families definitely won’t trouble us!"
Kang Juntao suggested.
"Good, this plan is feasible! It works perfectly!"
This proposal received approval from the others, and they agreed.
...
The night before the Martial Arts Dao Conference, Ye Qingtian was having dinner.
"Young Master Ye, someone’s here to visit!"
Zheng Chengxin hurried over.
"Who?"
Ye Qingtian asked.
"They claim to be from the Thunder God Special Forces, waiting outside!"
Zheng Chengxin replied.
"Oh, let them wait then! I’ll talk after I finish my meal!"
Ye Qingtian said casually.
This meal included all the specialties of Anbei, and Ye Qingtian ate for more than an hour.
An hour!
A full hour of waiting!
Hei Lang, Huo Hu, and Huang Hu of the Thunder God Special Forces were seething.
As elite members of the Northwest Military Region, they enjoyed infinite glory everywhere they went, admired by thousands.
But now, meeting someone, they waited a whole hour!
This was the biggest humiliation for them!
"Alliance Leader? Does he really consider himself important?"
Hei Lang said deeply, his face full of anger.
"Don’t let me see him!"
Huo Hu’s eyes flashed with a trace of ruthlessness.
"Well, Young Master Ye has finished his meal. You can go in now!"
Someone came to inform them at this moment.
"Hmph!"
The three snorted and followed the person to the reception hall.
"Where is Alliance Leader Ye Xiaoyao?"
Hei Lang roared as soon as he entered the reception hall, full of fury.
At this moment, Ye Qingtian walked over slowly while wiping his mouth.
"Have you had dinner?"
No one expected Ye Qingtian’s opening line to be this.
Thinking about how they waited for an hour because of Ye Qingtian’s meal, the three were infuriated.
Now Ye Qingtian deliberately mentioned it, driving the three to the brink of explosion.
Just like a powder barrel, ready to ignite.
"Are you Ye Xiaoyao?"
Asked Huo Hu, in leather attire, looking heroic and confident, his face cold and arrogant.
"Yes!"
Ye Qingtian slowly sat down.
Hei Lang and Huang Hu both had crew cuts, their half-squinted eyes occasionally flashing a sharp light.
They exuded a unique aura, unlike those who dominate the business world.
Their momentum came from military camps, forged through countless battles.
A fierce aura hit directly, without any concealment, giving everyone present tremendous pressure.
"Let me introduce, I’m Huo Hu from the Northwest Military Region’s Military God Special Forces, this is Hei Lang, and this is Huang Hu! We’re here on orders from Captain Ling Tianlong to find Ye Xiaoyao."
Huo Hu’s words may not seem sharp, but the tone was overbearing, his face full of conceit.
Hei Lang and Huang Hu were the same, haughty and cold.
"Thunder God Special Forces?"
"Captain Ling Tianlong?"
"The Ling Tianlong participating in the Northwest Martial Arts Conference?"
...
Upon hearing this, Kang Juntao and a dozen others’ faces changed dramatically.
They were all greatly frightened, bodies trembling, watching the three with caution.
Ling Tianlong’s reputation was immense!
Well-known throughout the Northwest.
The son of Northern Army’s Ling Zhantian; Thunder God Special Forces Captain, a true powerhouse worthy of the title "Thunder God."
Recently, the news of Ling Tianlong being a Martial King spread across Huaxia.
He’s already ranked fourth on Huaxia’s Hidden Dragon List! Now participating in the Northwest Martial Arts Conference, attracting countless attentions.
Kang Juntao and others grew increasingly fearful, not only offending the top five families in the Northwest, but now Ling Tianlong came knocking.
The situation was extremely dire!
The alliance’s destruction was inevitable!
"Oh? And then?"
Ye Qingtian asked calmly.
"Our captain asked us to deliver a message to you..."
Before Huo Hu could finish, Ye Qingtian interrupted: "Who does Ling Tianlong think he is? How dare he send me a message?"
These words exploded like a thunderbolt in the room, leaving everyone stunned, resonating like a blast.