Rebirth: City Sovereign

Seeing this, Loong Jingjun laughed coldly.    

If Arts Cultivating Warlock grasped the distance well, she could indeed exhaust Martial Arts Grandmaster to death. This was probably how Master Ma was killed.    

But the situation in front of them was very different. Two Grandmasters and two Arts Cultivating Warlock s, even if the other party had some strange method, would only die in front of an absolute number of people.    

"My Loong Family is far more than this number. You idiot from the China, do you think killing a Master Ma is impressive? I'm afraid you never would have thought that the background of my Loong Family would be so terrifying! "Hahaha!"    

Loong Jingjun laughed wantonly.    

But by the side, Jin Zhiyan's face had long turned ashen.    

Loong Jingjun and the other young masters did not know who the person in front of them was, but he did.    

Back then, the Korean military had hired three Grandmasters in order to kill Ye Kai in the Yellow Sea. However, all three of them had died, and even the Grandmasters and middle stage Grandmaster Han Shengxun had no way of resisting when facing Ye Kai, who could kill them in two moves.    

Although the four people in front of him not only had the advantage in numbers, but also the advantage in combining martial arts and martial arts, could he really win against such a monstrous one-to-three?    

In the time it took to take a breath, when no one was paying attention, Loong Jingjun inserted his hand into his pocket and lightly pressed a button.    

In Loong Jingjun's eyes, since Ye Kai was able to kill Master Ma, then his skills must be not small. Even though there were two Grandmasters and two Arts Cultivating Expert s in front of him, his true reliance was on the Hall Master Grandmasters, who spent tens of millions of dollars every year for her Loong Family.    

The distance between the Loong Family and here, to the Dispersing Strength Grandmaster, was less than five minutes. Once all of them were present, it would not be difficult to kill Ye Kai on their own.    

Thinking about it, Loong Jingjun peacefully laid back on the sofa, his eyes full of smiles.    

"Come, come, let's continue drinking." Loong Jingjun did not place Ye Kai in his eyes at all, as he raised his cup and drank with the young masters.    

When the young masters saw that there were two Grandmasters and two Warriors, they naturally could not be worried. No matter how heaven defying Ye Kai was, he could not possibly fight against four.    

Since Loong Jingjun was already so calm, there was no need for them to be nervous.    

The young master, who had been applauding for letting in a beauty earlier, sat next to Loong Jingjun, and laughed: "First Young Master Loong, how about you watch over these girls? I carefully picked all of them, I guarantee that they will be the best of the best, and no one has ever touched them."    

"Un, not bad. I will pay attention to your family's company's business." Loong Jingjun nodded.    

The young master who called them over smiled. Although he didn't know why Loong Jingjun had entrusted them with the task of finding beautiful young girls, he didn't ask any further questions as there were benefits to be had.    

He thought that if his own company could be supported by Loong Family, it would definitely be ranked among the top listed companies in Korea.    

As he thought about this, he happily took out his lighter and Pine cigarettes, and started a small fire, wanting to light up his cigarette. He also wanted to take a look at the situation of that reckless China brat.    

But after a while, he couldn't even smell a cigarette. He looked at it strangely and was surprised by what he saw.    

A beam of fire was sucked from the hole in the fire engine. Like a stream flowing backwards, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and flew off in a certain direction.    

At the same time, he heard an angry shout coming from behind him.    

"Fire!"    

All the young masters turned their heads, only to see Ye Kai grabbing onto the surrounding fire sources. Be it the candles, the lighter, or the burning wine on the counter, they all flew towards Ye Kai in a strange manner, creating a long gap in the sky.    

Loong Jingjun's expression did not even have time to change when he saw a Warlock who was about to condense a technique fly out, flying right in front of Loong Jingjun and smashing into the wall. His chest was charred black as if he was at the scene of a fire.    

"It was actually formed with just a thought?"    

The other Warlock's eyes were filled with astonishment, as if he could not believe the scene in front of him.    

"What is it?" Loong Jingjun looked at the Warlock, and an ominous premonition inexplicably appeared in his heart.    

The warlock's expression did not look any better than Loong Jingjun's.    

"I heard that there are some masters in Southeast Asia who have studied magic spells for their entire life who can only achieve a seven word resolution. Warlocks like us, who are unorthodox, need to chant magic spells. Just the amount of time that we have to cast our spells is enough for those Master of Arts s to release more than ten spells."    

"But I can clearly see that this kid didn't use any incantations. He only said two words. He could only form the incantation with a single word!"    

The more the Warlock spoke, the more his body trembled, and his legs couldn't help but tremble.    

The two grandmasters at the side did not think so. The people they looked down on the most when training in Body of Martial Arts were these kind of people who used such opportunistic methods.    

Only fists are hard.    

"Humph, if you can't cultivate then you can't be a real person. In front of the Martial Arts Grandmaster, I'll just kill you like you're a chicken!"    

Within ten steps, Martial Arts Grandmaster would be able to kill the Arts Cultivating Expert as if she were a scoundrel. For example, if the two Warlocks beside him wanted to make a move, they could instantly kill the two of them without any chance of retaliation.    

The skinnier of the two stepped forward, retracted his fists, and blasted out like a cannonball. His figure was like a bolt of lightning, and the bar table and sofa he was on the way were all broken apart by his sudden touch.    

"Injured my Loong Family people, give me your life …"    

Before he could finish his sentence in Korean, he felt an invisible wall approaching him. The speed at which the wind was blowing had quickened.    

The scrawny grandmaster suddenly stopped his feet and wanted to avoid the energy that came out of nowhere, but Ye Kai lightly grabbed at the air, the flames that were originally about to disperse yet again condensed back together. Following a light twist of Ye Kai's hand, it actually turned into a tornado that filled the sky.    

The surrounding customers and waiters were all stunned. This should have been a fight between the young masters, but it suddenly seemed like a scene from a Hollywood movie. It was as if they were in a science fiction movie.    

This scene of him controlling the flaming tornadoes made Loong Jingjun and the other young masters speechless.    

"An ant."    

Ye Kai shook his head, with a wave of his hand, he made the flame tornado around him into a whip, and whipped it towards the skinny grandmaster.    

"Hmph, it is only a technique that can shake the eyes and ears, I am afraid that even my Body Protecting True Strength cannot break it!"    

The scrawny Grandmaster stood where he was with absolute confidence. All the hidden strength in his body flowed outwards, turning into streams of air currents. Even if he were to shoot at him repeatedly with a handgun, he would not be able to move this scrawny Grandmaster at all.    

However, the faces of the other two grandmasters and Warlocks changed drastically. They glanced at each other and rushed forward as well.    

This whip of fire was far from as frightening as it looked. As long as one was half a meter closer, one would be able to feel the terrifying heat that could burn one's skin.    

"With our combined strength, along with that Arts Cultivating Warlock, breaking one of his moves won't be a problem!"    

The other Grandmaster's speed was extremely fast. In an instant, he had arrived beside the thin Grandmaster. As soon as true energy gushed out, it was like a huge wave had been swept up. This was the strongest grandmaster present.    

Seeing the situation, Loong Jingjun heaved a sigh of relief. If these people had fought with Ye Kai one on one, maybe they really would have been defeated one by one.    

But now, with one versus three, the advantage of a sea of people could be brought to bear.    

But before he could lower his head and take a deep breath, Jin Zhiyan patted his shoulder and said: "First Young Master Loong, you should hurry up and run."    

"Run? "What are you running for? Don't you see that I have the advantage here? If we fight three against one, it'll be a waste of time …"    

Before Loong Jingjun even finished speaking, he heard three consecutive screams. He suddenly raised his head, only to see that the three bodyguards that he was so proud of were all swept around by the flaming long whip, and the terrifying high temperature had directly burnt through their bodies. It was the Body Protecting True Strength of the Dispersing Strength Grandmaster, and under this long whip that was comparable to the temperature of lava, they were not even able to withstand a single blow.    

He had killed four people in a row!    

He only used one move!    

Two Martial Arts Grandmaster s, two Arts Cultivating Expert s were as weak as ants in front of him.    

"Is he even human?"    

Loong Jingjun panicked. It had only been less than a minute and it would take at least five minutes for the Loong Family Guardian to arrive. Before that, he did not have any more guarantees.    

The previously arrogant and despotic Young Master Loong Family was now trembling on his legs, his entire body drenched in cold sweat and gulping down his saliva.    

"Wait, Mr Ye, this is the Patriarch of the Loong Family, as well as the leader of the people in Seoul, Korea. If you kill him, you will bring about a disaster that will kill you."    

Just at this moment, Jin Zhiyan thought about it again and again, and still decided to seek a way out for Loong Jingjun.    

The entire bar was extremely quiet. When the young masters saw the flame whip still tightly grasped in Ye Kai's hand, they casually dragged it on the ground, causing scorched black, bottomless lines to appear. It was as if the ground had split open from some sort of earthquake.    

Ye Kai looked at Loong Jingjun who was about to kneel down and beg for forgiveness.    

"I seem to have heard that you're going to make a Human Head Soup?"