Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God

Chapter 9 Chen Tai Bows

With his fierce shout, the Chen family's thugs immediately stepped forward, drawing their knives and aiming at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling remained motionless, utterly indifferent to the gleam of the knives before him. He stared at the clock on the wall and spoke lightly, "Ten seconds!"

"Hah, this kid is still putting on an act!" A Chen family thug spat, swinging his knife towards Ye Ling's neck.

"Stop!"

With a loud bang of a gunshot, everyone present was stunned and stared dumbfounded at the door.

Then came the sound of a whistle. The Six Fan Gate guards rushed in like tigers pouncing on their prey, knocking the Chen family members to the ground.

"Six Fan Gate, whose orders are you following? Inspector He is a good friend of mine!" Chen Tai shouted angrily, stepping forward to dismiss the men, but he saw them mocking, "Sorry, this time the order is indeed given by Inspector He!"

"No, how could this be, how could Inspector He oppose me?" Chen Tai's face shook, his body trembling slightly.

The bizarre incidents that kept occurring today foreshadowed an ominous feeling in his heart.

Could it be that this son-in-law of the Su family is truly no ordinary person?

Feeling worried, Chen Tai quickly dialed Inspector He's number.

"Inspector He, tell me the truth, what is Ye Ling's identity that even you have to support him?"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone. Inspector He spoke gravely, "What identity Mr. Ye holds, even I am not qualified to know. I was only given orders to immediately protect his safety, and to kill any threats against him without mercy!"

"Dragon City Governor of Six Fan Gate!" Chen Tai's body shuddered, knees going weak.

If even the Dragon City Governor of Six Fan Gate had personally called about this matter, then Ye Ling's identity was truly frightening.

He gritted his teeth, reluctant to concede, "Fine, you Ye Ling are formidable this time. My Chen family acknowledges defeat; we will leave the Su family now!"

If she had known Ye Ling's identity earlier, she would not have broken off the engagement. Grandpa is too biased, allowing Su Rou, that adopted girl, to compete with me!

Su Ya changed her mind and immediately approached to please, "Grandfather, the marriage you arranged before was between me and Ye Ling, right?"

Family Head Su was startled for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Yes, but didn't you refuse it?"

"Hehe, I was foolish at that moment, but now I understand." Su Ya smiled, her eyes flirtatious as she flaunted her proud figure before Ye Ling, "Ye Ling, don't you think I am prettier than that girl Su Rou?"

Ye Ling was drinking tea, and when he heard her words, he immediately spit out a mouthful of hot tea and shook his head repeatedly, "Su Ya, you really think too highly of yourself!"

Su Ya got her face splashed with tea, her makeup blotchy with red and purple shades, and she angrily exclaimed with hands on hips, "Ye Ling, you blind fool, I am the number one beauty of the Su family. There are people who would run three rounds around the courtyard just to chase after me, you think I fancy you?"

Ye Ling scoffed, scanned her from head to toe, and disdainfully shook his head, "You dare to call yourself the number one beauty of the Su family? Look at your chest padded with silicone, and your nose and face carved alarmingly, how do you qualify to compare with Su Rou?"

Su Ya's face stiffened, and seeing the doubtful glances around her, she immediately covered her chest and said, "You're talking nonsense, I have never had plastic surgery, it's all natural."

She was about to argue further when Su Jun pulled her arm from behind and whispered, "Let's go, your nose got burnt by the hot tea, and it's already collapsed!"

"Haha!" Everyone could no longer hold back and pointed at Su Ya, bursting into laughter.

Su Ya's face turned red, her hands covering her nose and face, and she glared at Ye Ling spitefully.

"Ye Ling, don't be so proud. You're marrying this sick frail, just wait to tend her grave. She won't live long!"

Saying this, she stormed off angrily.

Su Rou displayed a frail expression on her face and sighed, "Ye Ling, Su Ya is right, there's no need for you to marry someone who is about to die."

"Hehe, don't worry, I will cure your sickness," Ye Ling said with a light smile, his expression unconcerned.

He was a disciple of the Medicine God, how could he possibly fail to cure his own wife.