Super War God in the City

Chapter 135: I've Been Waiting for You for a Long Time



Facing Ling Fan's stern scolding, Hong Yuankai's face turned red, his body trembled slightly, but he couldn't utter a single word.

The entire audience was silent, already stunned like petrified chickens.

Miao Caijing stood rooted to the spot, her mind shattered, having already forgotten the advice she had just given to her daughter, Hong Xin.

Hong Xin stared blankly at the scene, the little confidence her mother had just built up collapsing in an instant.

Qi Liangping and his wife could only feel their thoughts repeatedly freezing today, unable to think.

Miao Jiande and his brothers swallowed hard, struggling to accept the outcome before them.

The elders of the Hong family felt as if struck by lightning, dizzy and disoriented.

"Even... even Big Brother is no match?" Hong Jie's knees went weak, his expression dull, muttering to himself.

The rest of the Miao Family's young disciples clutched the Xuansi Net, their heads sweating coldly, had they just foolishly tried to capture Ling Fan?

"What, is it hard to decide? Do you want me to choose for you?" Ling Fan's face showed a trace of impatience, and he spoke again.

Hong Yuankai's mind was jolted, his expression changing erratically, and after weighing his options repeatedly, though loath to admit it, he had to accept that the Hong family was no match!

"I'm sorry, Hong Mou submits!" Hong Yuankai's face was bitter as he bowed, clasping his fists.

For the sake of the Hong family, he had no choice but to bow before this young man.

As Hong Yuankai said 'I submit', every member of the Hong family trembled, their faces ashen, unable to accept this reality, the twenty-seventh ranked Heavenly Vein Hong family actually bowed before a young man!

Qi Huaiyu stood beside Miao Lian, her eyes sparkling, Ling Fan alone had made the entire Hong family bow, what a gallant figure, what a hero, a husband should be like this!

He Feiman stood aside, tears about to flow, filled with excitement and joy!

The Miao family looked at Ling Fan with complex expressions, never having dreamed that this ordinary-looking young man could single-handedly defeat Yuan Hongkai and Elder Master Miao together, and eventually force the Hong family to publicly submit!

Miao Hongyi glanced meaningfully at He Feiman and nodded secretly, with this son, the He family had nothing to worry about!

Ling Fan stood in the arena, his gaze sweeping over everyone. Having exerted his full strength just now, he also had a tough time, his Origin Force nearly half depleted, and his arm still numb.

Lacking the deep inner strength of these old fellows, he could only rely on lightning warfare, unleashing Thunder Shock tactics to completely subdue his opponent in one strike.

"Since you've made a stance, I'll give your Hong family one chance, hope you handle it well, I really hate fickleness!" Ling Fan reminded coldly.

Hong Yuankai's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and responded, "I dare not!"

"Also, as I said before, bring me a batch of your Hong family's Spiritual Elixir and Precious Medicine! Any objections?" Ling Fan spoke again.

Hong Yuankai took a deep breath, "No, I will definitely present them!"

Ling Fan nodded, glancing at the solemn-faced Hong Yuankai, "One last reminder, if you cannot let go of your hatred and think you are capable, you can always come to seek revenge from me, but remember, you only have one chance!"

At this, Hong Yuankai's mind jolted fiercely, breathing heavily, pondering for a moment, he solemnly said, "Hong Mou swears, no ill intentions whatsoever!"

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, everyone turned to look, it was Hong Jie kneeling on the ground.

"Please, Young Master Ling, show great mercy, spare this lowly one's life!" Hong Jie spoke in a hoarse voice pleading.

Seeing this, Miao Caijing's face turned pale, her limbs icy cold.

Miao Hongyi stood aside, his expression also changing, he was well aware of his eldest daughter's character.

Harsh by nature, she often trampled on those she looked down upon, and he had heard her mockery of Ling Fan earlier.

"Cai Jing, aren't you coming over to kneel and apologize to Young Master Ling!" Miao Hongyi shouted sternly, he was saving his daughter.

Miao Caijing trembled, kneeling to beg Ling Fan for mercy? She really couldn't accept it in her heart!

But given the current situation, stronger than Hong Yuankai had submitted, what was she? If she could not obtain Ling Fan's forgiveness, she knew today would not end well.

Hong Xin watched her father kneeling and pleading, and her mother also about to kneel, her heart was exceedingly bitter, she too knelt down immediately.

Her face determined, she said difficultly, "Hong Xin is willing to toil like an ox or horse for the young master, please spare my parents, Young Master Ling!"

"Girl!" Miao Cai Jing's face changed instantly, a look of regret flashing in her eyes.

The onlookers fell silent, unable to blame anyone. Just moments ago, it was Miao Cai Jing who had been most vociferous in mocking and berating Ling Fan.

This woman, accustomed to being harsh and backed by the Hong family, never held her tongue, and was venomous indeed. This time, she had truly met her match.

At that moment, Miao Cai Jing reckoned that she had seriously offended Ling Fan. What good could come if her daughter fell into his hands?

Projecting her own nature onto others, she assumed the worst of them. Just as she was about to kneel, a sudden change occurred once again.

"Where is the Miao Family? Bind Ling Fan and present him forthwith, or we shall level your Miao Family!" A fierce shout suddenly exploded, and figures swarmed in, quickly filling the courtyard.

Miao Hongyi's face changed at the sight of the newcomers.

Miao Jiande and the others were also tense, on guard as they eyed the people of Yuan Family who had stormed up to their door.

The members of the Hong family had complex expressions, stepping back as they had just been defeated. With the Yuan Family arriving in fury, could they truly accomplish anything?

Head of the Yuan Family, Yuan Jingshan, face as still as water, leaped into the courtyard first. Seeing both the Hong family and Miao family members, he was inwardly shocked.

He knew about the familial relationships between the two families. Could it be that they had gathered together for the sake of that lad Ling Fan, planning to join forces against the Yuan family?

"Hong Yuankai, you'd best not interfere in my Yuan family's affairs. Today, anyone who dares to oppose us declares a feud unto death with my Yuan family!" Yuan Jingshan warned gravely.

Hong Yuankai looked at Yuan Jingshan with a weird expression and did not respond. In fact, he was somewhat shaken inside.

If the three families joined forces, perhaps they could take down Ling Fan!

However, he dared not take the risk because he couldn't see through this young man!

At this moment, with the arrival of the Yuan family, Ling Fan maintained his calm and light demeanor, as if there were few things in this world that could perturb him.

This demeanor, if not feigned, indicated absolute confidence and backing!

Not to mention Hong Yuankai, everyone from the Hong family harbored their own thoughts, but without a statement from Hong Yuankai, who would dare speak out of turn?

Firstly, Miao Cai Jing's mind became more active. The appearance of the Yuan family seemed like a strong tonic for her!

"Hopefully, the Yuan family won't let me down. They must kill this lad!" Miao Cai Jing thought bitterly as she looked at Ling Fan's figure.

Yuan Jingshan suddenly glanced at the four corpses in the courtyard, his eyes narrowing slightly. Initially, he thought they might be family slaves from the Miao family who failed to capture Ling Fan.

Upon closer inspection, he realized with a start that they seemed to be the four Elders who transmit skills from the Hong family, causing his mind to jolt violently.

"These four?" Yuan Jingshan looked astounded, turning to the head of the Hong family.

"Have their bodies taken away," Ling Fan casually instructed Hong Yuankai. Your next chapter awaits on empire

Hong Yuankai nodded quickly and signaled to several Elders nearby, and soon the bodies were removed.

"Are you the head of the Yuan family?" Ling Fan suddenly turned and looked at Yuan Jingshan, his gaze carrying a hint of amusement.

Yuan Jingshan, having noticed Ling Fan the moment he spoke, watched the young man closely.

"Was it you who killed my son?" Yuan Jingshan asked seriously.

Ling Fan chuckled lightly and nodded, "Indeed, I've been waiting for you a long time. They were no match for me, so I hope you'll bring a true challenge.

Many here secretly hope that your Yuan family will not disappoint them!"

PS: Dear friends, Sparkle will return to his hometown tomorrow. Due to limiting circumstances, it's inconvenient to type. My mother had a car accident before the new year last month and underwent an amputation. At that time, Sparkle was alone in the hospital for over a month with hardly any relatives, dealing with all sorts of things, but I managed to get through it.

This is just one of the events Sparkle has experienced over the years. I'm sharing this not for any particular reason but to ask for leave. I might not be able to ensure three posts per day during the holidays, but updates will continue as usual, and at least two posts will be available. Any owed updates will begin to be made up starting February 2!

Some might say, under special circumstances, missing one chapter is okay—it's not a complete halt! But Sparkle believes it's about respect. I should explain to everyone and also thank you all for your understanding. I promise, any owed updates will not be shrugged off.

Also, Sparkle is not completely satisfied with the current performance, perhaps due to my irregular updates. After returning post-new year, I will speed up the updates and also reflect on the creative process and personal issues!

As the plot progresses, the world setting will gradually open up, and Sparkle will strive to steer it well because urban settings are complex with many rules to navigate. I want to avoid pitfalls, which is why understanding why '[Five Whites Without Urban]' is feasible took years, but Sparkle is confident in managing this book!

After the new year, Sparkle wishes to establish a chat group to facilitate discussions among us, as gathering here is also a kind of fate. I've hesitated because I'm not sure how many will join, but it might be too verbose. This is it for now. Thank you all for your support and love!


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