668: C668 Peace Talks

C668 Peace Talks

"So fast!"

Ye Ling's pupils slightly contracted, and he couldn't help but feel a bit more afraid of Leff.

Even with his reaction speed, Ren Ziling was unable to find Leff's trail immediately. One could imagine how fast Leff's speed had reached.

The next moment, the short knife in Leff's hand attacked. The blade seemed to contain a sharp force that could easily decapitate a head.

Seeing this, Ye Ling did not dare to hesitate. A golden light appeared in his hand and the Xuan-Yuan Sword appeared in his hand, blocking the attack trajectory of the short blade.

Ding!

After easily blocking the attack of the short knife, Ye Ling's figure flashed and quickly retreated behind him. Rife looked at Ye Ling. His slightly aged eyes contained a hint of surprise.

Just now, the Xuan-Yuan Sword in Ye Ling's hand seemed to have appeared out of thin air. No wonder Rife was surprised.

However, Leff didn't know that Ye Ling's Xuanyuan Sword was placed within the Storage Ring Finger, and with just a thought, it could appear in his palm. To outsiders, it was as if it had appeared out of thin air.

"Hehe, old fellow, your strength isn't bad. Why don't you follow me and promise that you won't be treated unfairly?" Ye Ling sneered.

Hearing this, Leff snorted coldly. He rejected without thinking, "Old Master Douglas has shown me great kindness. How could I betray him?"

"In that case, I can only ask you to die."

Hearing this, Ye Ling was not too surprised. The words he said just now were just a random mention. He knew that once such an expert chooses a force, he will not easily give up.

"Boasting shamelessly!"

As Leff spoke, he suddenly moved again. His figure moved stealthily like a ghost, appearing and disappearing around Ye Ling's body. For a moment, Ye Ling had a feeling that it was hard to guard against, and his mood gradually turned heavy.

Ye Ling could feel that this old fellow's strength was not that strong, and every attack could be easily neutralized with the help of the Xuan-Yuan Sword. However, with Ye Ling's astonishing speed, his attacks were unable to even touch Ye Ling.

"Damn it, you forced my hand!"

Anger flashed across Ye Ling's eyes. Having been suppressed for so long, he had long been in a state of true anger.

Sandstorm Tomb!

Ye Ling let out a cold snort. Under the shocked gaze of Manager Levin and the people from the Douglas family, the ground suddenly became soft. The incomparably hard concrete ground instantly turned into countless tiny grains of quicksand.

If Ye Ling didn't control the quicksand surrounding Alley and Levin to form an arm and lift them up, the consequences would be unimaginable.

As for Douglas' group, they were not so lucky. Ye Ling obviously didn't care about them. At that moment, more than ten bodyguards screamed in fear. They sank into the quicksand in despair, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

The two young masters of Douglas were each lifted up by Rife with one hand, and then saw him walking lightly on the quicksand as if he were weightless and not affected by the quicksand at all.

At this moment, Ye Ling's attention was naturally focused on Leff. Seeing him carry the two of them and turn around to flee, Ye Ling couldn't help but sneer. You want to leave as you please after provoking him?

Dream on!

"Quicksand Cage!"

Ye Ling smacked the ground with his hand and endless quicksand flew up into the sky, forming pillars as thick as an arm and enveloping the entire room. It formed a huge cage that blocked off all paths of escape.

Rife stopped in his tracks. He turned around and looked at Ye Ling in shock. His calm eyes were filled with shock.

He had never expected that this seemingly young Easterner would possess such a terrifying ability to change the environment!

"Ye Ling!"

At this moment, Douglas Jie was scared out of his wits. He just dumbly let Rafe carry him. The other man, Douglas Ken, was staring at Ye Ling. He didn't beg for mercy. He was just crazily unwilling.1

Ye Ling could not help but frown as he looked into the other's eyes. Although this person and Doug Jie belonged to the same Douglas family, they gave him a completely different feeling. It was a faint threat.

Of course, Ye Ling would not let him go because of this. The moment he decided to provoke him, Ye Ling would not let him go because of this. This was Ye Ling's style of doing things.

"Bury!"

All of a sudden, sand from all directions rushed towards Rife. Rife's face changed drastically as he tried to find the direction to escape, but his surroundings were blocked by Ye Ling, what could he do?

Just as Rife closed his eyes and was prepared to accept death, there was a loud noise coming from outside the door. Then, the door was broken open by a force, and a figure appeared in the room. Reaching out with his hand, he shattered the quicksand surrounding the three of them, and then landed on the ground.

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that someone else would come. It seemed like they were with Douglas.

Since that was the case, Ye Ling, with the Xuan-Yuan Sword in his hand, was ready for battle.

However, the person didn't attack as he expected. Instead, he bowed towards Ye Ling and said, "Sir, I think there is some misunderstanding between us. Can't we resolve it peacefully? Must we start a big fight?"

Ye Ling was surprised, it seemed like this guy planned to negotiate?

Thinking about this, Ye Ling couldn't help but sneer, following the other party's meaning, "First, your people teased my woman in front of my interview map, then they found someone to put me to death. You, on the other hand, asked me why didn't you resolve this peacefully?"

Hearing this, the man was surprised for a moment. He then turned to look at Douglas Jie.

He naturally knew who Ye Ling was trying to tease his woman.

Seeing the man look at him, the foppish Douglas Jie's eyes flashed with a hint of fear. He lowered his head, not daring to look into the man's eyes.

Ye Ling's eyes flashed when he saw this scene. It seemed that this person was different from Leff. He had a very high status in the Douglas family.

At this moment, the man stopped looking and walked towards Ye Ling. He extended his hand and said, "Sir, I apologize for Douglas Jay's earlier offense. By the way, I'm Douglas Charles, the vice president of the Douglas Society. Can we talk?"

As the other party spoke, his gaze intentionally or unintentionally landed on the Xuan-Yuan Sword in Ye Ling's hand. A thick sense of dread appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Ling found it funny. It seemed that this guy was afraid of his strength, no wonder he was so courteous.

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