Looking at Ye Luo with a gloomy face, Wu Ling said, "Boy, what you said is good, but do you think I am stupid? I will never give up Yatong, and I tell you, you will never have the chance to get Yatong! If you fight with me, you won't see what you are like!"

With a faint smile, Ye Luo replied: "Wuling, do you think you have a father in charge of the black market and you will definitely eat Zhou Yatong?"

Wu Ling nodded and replied, "Yes, since you know that my father is the head of the black market in Jianghai City, you should know that I am an existence you absolutely cannot afford to offend!"

Grinning, Ye Luo took out his cell phone and dialed a phone number.

When Wu Ling, who was opposite, saw Ye Luo taking out his cell phone to call at this time, he showed a hint of disdain on his face: "Boy calls at this time, who do you want to call? Let me tell you, it's useless to call anyone you call. No one in Jianghai City has such a great face yet!"

When he left the black market in Jianghai City, Ye Luo wanted to come to Wuhai City's phone number. After the phone was called, Ye Luo directly explained his identity.

After Wuhaicheng knew that Ye Luo called the phone, he suddenly became respectful.

He had previously inquired about Ye Luo's identity from the above. After confirming Ye Luo's identity, he was even more shocked. It is entirely possible to become the elder of the Black Market Elders' Council at this age, and it is entirely possible to become the elder of the Council Hall in the future.

And it is only a matter of time to become the most powerful ancient warrior in the entire black market in the future.

After talking to Wuhaicheng for a few words, Ye Luo smiled and handed the phone to Wuling and said, "Someone wants to say something to you."

Wu Ling looked at the cell phone in Ye Luo's hand, snorted coldly, and then took the phone in Ye Luo's hand.

After receiving the phone call, Wuling said coquettishly: "I am Wuling, Wuhaicheng, the head of the black market in Jianghai City, is my father."

Wuhaicheng, who was on the other end of the conversation, was so angry that he heard his son's words. He knew that his son had always used his name to pretend outside, and he had never cared about it.

However, this time Wu Ling offended not ordinary people, but the elders of the Black Market Elders Council, and the elders with the greatest potential in the entire Black Market. Even if he had to lower his head in front of Ye Luo, he would have to lower his head.

When he thought of his son holding his name to show off his power in front of Ye Luo, he felt ashamed.

"I'm you, a little brat!" Wu Haicheng said angrily.

When Wu Ling heard the person on the other end of the phone claiming to be him, he immediately said angrily: "I am you, you dare to take advantage of me. If my father knows, he will definitely kill you!"

After hearing Wu Ling's words, Wu Haicheng became even more angry. He did not expect that Wu Ling was so brave that he dared to call himself his own son.

"Wuling, I am your father Wuhaicheng. Can't you even hear my voice?" Wuhaicheng said angrily.

After hearing the sound on the other end of the phone again, Wu Ling was stunned at this moment. In fact, at the beginning, he felt that the sound was familiar, but he did not associate the other party with his father at all. The most important thing is that he did not think Ye Luo knew his father, and he would also have his father's phone number.

After hearing Wuhai City's words, Wu Ling subconsciously glanced at Ye Luo opposite him, and then he carefully said to the person on the phone: "Are you really my father?"

Wuhaicheng once again said angrily: "Nonsense, of course I am your father. Didn't you say you went to see Zhou Yatong when you went out? Why did you mess with Elder Ye?"

After hearing his father's words, Wu Ling said in surprise: "Father, what did you say just now?"

Wuhai City continued, "I ask you how you offended Elder Ye? I tell you, no matter how you offended Elder Ye, you'd better make Elder Ye apologize immediately. Elder Ye is Zhou Yatong's friend. Since Zhou Yatong doesn't like you, don't bother Zhou Yatong anymore, otherwise I won't spare you!"

Wu Ling was stunned when he heard his father's words. Then he picked up his cell phone and looked in front of him. Seeing that the phone number was really his father, the other party was indeed his father, he asked curiously: "Father, do you say Ye Luo is the elder of the Hei City Presbyterian Church?"

Wuhai City replied: "Yes, haven't I told you before that the reason why our Jianghai City black market can escape this disaster today is thanks to Elder Ye? This Elder Ye is Ye Luo, and your life is saved by Elder Ye!"

Although Wu Ling couldn't believe this fact in his heart, this sentence was spoken from his father's mouth, so this matter would definitely not be fake.

After taking a deep breath, Wu Ling replied, "Father, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Ling respectfully handed over the phone to Ye Luohou, and was silent.

He never expected that Ye Luo would be the elder of the Black Market Presbyterian Church. If this sentence was not spoken by his father, he would not believe that this would be true.

Looking at Wu Ling's cautious look, Ye Luo said, "What I want to say, I think your father has told you. In fact, I don't want to suppress you as my identity. You just use your father's identity to coerce Zhou Yatong first. I just treat him as a person. Is there anything else you don't agree?"

After hearing Ye Luo's words, Wu Ling frowned and asked carefully curiously: "Are you really the elder of the Black Market Elder Council?"

Ye Luo nodded, took out the token of the Presbyterian Church from his arms and said, "This is the token given to me by the Black Market Presbyterian Church."

Wu Ling glanced at the elder token in Ye Luo's hand. This was the first time he had seen the elder token of the Black City Presbyterian Church with his own eyes. He had just heard of it in his father's mouth before.

At this time, he had already believed in Ye Luo's identity, and then he carefully said to Ye Luo: "I'm sorry, Elder Ye, I will never bother Zhou Yatong again. I hope you don't take the previous things to heart. I didn't know that you were the elder of the Presbyterian Church before."

Ye Luo replied: "You should be glad that I am already an elder of the Black City Presbyterian Church. If I were not the elder of the Presbyterian Church, I would not have said so much nonsense to you, but would have taken action against you directly. In that case, you would not be able to stand in front of me alive!"

After hearing Ye Luo's words, Wu Ling couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He heard from his father that the elders of the Black Market and the ancient warriors had the lowest level of the Hinayana mid-stage realm.
Chapter completed!