Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 252 - 252 248 Ye Fan I've Decided to Be Your Woman!

252: Chapter 248: Ye Fan, I’ve Decided to Be Your Woman!

252: Chapter 248: Ye Fan, I’ve Decided to Be Your Woman!

It wasn’t until Ye Fan left that the Qingmu Gang members snapped back to reality and erupted with thunderous, excited cheers.

Tonight had simply been too thrilling.

They thought they were goners, but to their surprise, the tables had turned dramatically.

Their leader had actually brought in reinforcements, and a masked man alone with a stick had swept through three to four hundred elite fighters of the Qinglang Association, even unfazed by the threat of handguns.

Uncle Jian regained his composure, looking at Nie Lingyu with intense curiosity, he asked, “Ling’er, when did you make friends with that guy?

Who on earth is he?

He’s incredibly strong!”

Nie Yuling looked away and turned to face Uncle Jian, taking a deep breath before she said, “I don’t know exactly who he is, but I know he’s my man!”

Although, it started because of a powerful aphrodisiac, motivated both by a desire to repay and with the indulgence of possibly the first and last time in her life facing an unknown future of life or death, she had become intimate with Ye Fan.

But she was clear in her heart that her body, which had remained pure for over twenty years, had indeed been given to Ye Fan.

Even if Ye Fan was just an ordinary ex-serviceman, as she had initially thought, she knew she could never forget him in this lifetime.

“When you really need help, call me, and you’ll be surprised.”

She involuntarily recalled these words in her mind.

She had once been dismissive, once doubtful, and once she had clung to them like a straw when drowning, but now she regarded them as a promise of happiness.

“Ye Fan, no matter who you are, I, Nie Yuling, have resolved to be your woman for life!” she silently vowed in her heart.

Uncle Jian’s eyes widened in shock when Nie Lingyu said that Ye Fan was her man, and his mouth fell open involuntarily.

After a long moment, he recovered and, thinking he had misheard, asked, “You, you’re saying that the masked man is your man?”

“That’s right!” Nie Yuling nodded emphatically in affirmation.

Uncle Jian stood stunned for a moment, then burst into joyful laughter, “Good!

Good!

Good!

Ling’er, with a man like yours, who will dare to bully you in the future.

Uncle Jian can rest easy now!

Hahaha…”

Of course, while he was happy, he felt a bit perplexed deep down.

Nie Yuling had barely left his sight, so how had she managed to have such an impressive man without his knowledge?

As Uncle Jian laughed, members of the Qingmu Gang filed into the living room, looking at Nie Yuling with excitement and joy, shouting, “Sister Ling, we’ve been saved!”

Facing the gang members, Nie Yuling spoke with revived spirits, “That’s right, we’ve been saved.

And here, I have an even better piece of news to announce to everyone.”

Everyone quieted down, watching Nie Yuling, including Uncle Jian, who waited curiously for the “even better news.”

What news could be better than being saved at this moment?

Nie Yuling intentionally pondered for a moment, her gaze sweeping over everyone present, building anticipation before she announced loudly, “The good news is that the Qinglang Association will be completely eradicated in a few days!”

“Eradicate the Qinglang Association?!” Everyone’s eyes widened in disbelief, bombarding her with questions, “How will they be eradicated, and who has the power to wipe out the Qinglang Association in just a few days?”

Uncle Jian, hearing this news, also stared dumbfounded, incredulous.

The Qinglang Association was too powerful!

Their foundations too deep!

Nie Yuling knew no one present could believe it, and if it hadn’t been for what Ye Fan had told her personally tonight, she wouldn’t have believed it either.

But now, she was utterly convinced.

She believed that Ye Fan, having promised to exterminate the Qinglang Gang soon, would definitely do it!

Nie Yuling raised her hands in a calming gesture, signaling everyone to be quiet, and the living room quickly fell silent.

“I know you don’t believe it, but please just wait and see,” Nie Yuling said loudly.

“Many brothers have been injured, and this place is not safe for a long stay.

The police might arrive soon.

We need to evacuate from here now.”

Everyone responded affirmatively.

So, under Nie Yuling’s lead, they left the living room, descended the building, and then moved away from the battle scene.

After rescuing Nie Yuling and the Qingmu Gang, Ye Fan finished his phone call with Nie Yuling and then turned around and left quickly.

In the night, Ye Fan exhibited his “Dapeng Spreading its Wings” qinggong, his figure shot through seven or eight li of distance like lightning, then he entered an alley, opened his car door, sat inside, and finally drove back to Dingsheng International Hotel.

…

…

In a luxurious VIP room of a five-star nightclub, Liu Tianxi and He Youchang were entertaining a middle-aged man around forty years old.

The middle-aged man had a medium build, not particularly sturdy, but whether it was Liu Tianxi and He Youchang, or the seven or eight young and beautiful girls wearing sheer gauze serving them, all could clearly feel the strong qi-blood aura radiating from this man like a dragon or a tiger.

He had prominent temples and his not-so-large eyes were bright and penetrating, as if they could emit light.

He was just sitting casually on the sofa, but Liu Tianxi and He Youchang both had the illusion that they were in front of a stable and imposing mountain.

“Indeed, a master!” Liu Tianxi and He Youchang couldn’t help but praise him in their hearts.

After Liu Tianxi toasted the middle-aged man with a glass of Maotai, he said, “We’re truly sorry for the trouble of asking Mr.

Dong to come to Hua Hai City.

Once the job is done, we will immediately deposit the rest of the money into your bank account.

Not a cent less, and we’ll also reimburse you an extra three million for travel expenses.”

With such a master in their ranks, dominating the entire underground forces of Hua Hai City would be effortless.

“No.” Dong Ziqi’s voice was deep and resonating like a bass cannon by one’s ear, “You first deposit the rest of the money into my bank card, then I will make my move.”

“This…” He Youchang was about to protest, but was immediately interrupted by Liu Tianxi.

“Haha, no problem!” Liu Tianxi laughed heartily, “As soon as the bank opens tomorrow, I will transfer the funds to you.

The three hundred thousand for travel expenses I promised just now will be transferred to you together.”

Dong Ziqi nodded slightly, spread his arms, and embraced the two young and beautiful girls sitting beside him, eliciting giggles and playful teasing from them.

At that moment, He Youchang suddenly felt his phone vibrate in his pocket.

He excused himself to Liu Tianxi, then got up and left to answer the call.

“Chang, Chang bro, Kun bro has been killed, most of our brothers are seriously injured…” A voice, flustered and disorganized, came from the phone.

He Youchang was shocked, his face turned extremely grim, and he demanded darkly, “You’d better spell it out for me clearly!”

Two or three minutes later, He Youchang hung up the phone, his teeth clenched in rage, “Ye Fan!

It must be you!

You’ve caused me heavy losses.

When your martial arts are crippled and you fall into my hands, I’ll make you beg for life but be unable to die!”

“Tomorrow!

I’ll let you strut around for one more day!”