The carefree sixth prince, my father respectfully invites me to ascend the throne.

"Gentlemen, what do you think..."

Upon hearing this, the expressions on those people's faces changed slightly.

He snatched the copper coin, but still kicked the waiter without any politeness.

The waiter was old and couldn't withstand such treatment. He was kicked to the ground and couldn't get up.

When Yang Ling saw this scene, she gritted her teeth in hatred. How could there be such a shameless person in the world?

"What, you want to be a hero? Pay the taxes you violated first!"

The leading officer, with a fierce expression, walked towards Yang Ling.

When Yang Ling saw the other person walking over, she frowned slightly.

"Gentlemen, I advise you not to make a fool of yourselves!"

As soon as Yang Ling finished speaking, the other person's expression turned somewhat serious.

"Kid, don't be so arrogant here. Do you know what your grandpas and his gang do?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Ling smiled calmly.

"Then you lot, tell me, what exactly do you do for a living!"

As soon as Yang Ling finished speaking, those people became somewhat excited.

"We're government officials. If you dare lay a hand on us, we'll make you regret it!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Ling's lips curled into a smile.

Just then, Xiao Er struggled to his feet and quickly came to Yang Ling's side.

"Sir, you shouldn't cause trouble. These people are used to bullying the villagers. You'd better leave quickly."

The old man clutched his waist, looking pained, and was even breathing heavily.

Yang Ling closed the fan in his hand, looked up at the people in front of him, and wondered when a few constables had become so capable.

"Do you accept the jurisdiction of the county government in this city?"

Yang Ling shielded the old man behind her and coldly looked at the group of people in front of her, saying something.

"Who do you think you are, talking to us like that? Believe me, I'll slap you to death!"

As he spoke, the constable raised his right hand and slapped Yang Ling across the face.

The opponent moved quickly, but no matter how fast they were, how could they outrun Yang Ling?

As the other person swung their hand, Yang Ling had already gently gripped their wrist.

"Kid, if you know what's good for you, you'd better kneel down and admit your mistake, or don't blame us for subjecting you to torture!"

Seeing Yang Ling grab his wrist, the constable looked smug, completely unaware that his hand was being held by the other party.

"criminal law?"

Yang Ling smiled slightly and increased the pressure on her hand by a little.

All that was heard was a scream from the man, and then he knelt down on the ground.

The constables were dumbfounded when they saw the other party kneeling on the ground.

"You bunch of bastards, how dare you bully the common people here? Believe me or not, I'll cripple you!"

Yang Ling was a ruthless man who didn't talk much. He hated people who relied on their master's power the most. Whether in his past life or this life, he had never changed his mind.

In his past life, he was just a corporate slave, but now he is a genuine prince.

In his eyes, wasn't such a small fry like Karami someone he could easily deal with?

But as soon as he finished speaking, the constable pulled his hand away.

Then he smashed a piece of something on the ground, a smug smile on his face.

"You probably don't know what the word 'death' means. We brothers can easily take your dog's life."

As he spoke, the constable pulled out a long knife.

"You bastard, just you wait!"

As they were speaking, the constable thrust his weapon toward Yang Ling's chest.

Seeing the knife in the other person's hand coming towards him, Yang Ling's expression darkened slightly.

"Kid, let's see how smug you are now, daring to go against us brothers."

Upon seeing this, the constable smiled smugly, looking incredibly arrogant.

Yang Ling's lips twitched coldly, and without saying a word, she took out her pistol.

"Just wait a minute, I'll show you what a divine weapon really is!"

A smile played on Yang Ling's lips as she pulled the trigger.

With a bang, before the constable could even figure out what was happening, his body was sent flying backward.

When they saw what was happening in front of them, the remaining people were completely dumbfounded, their faces filled with disbelief.

When have they ever seen a weapon like this?

The gun in Yang Ling's hand was still emitting thick smoke, and he looked menacing.

A bloody hole appeared in the other person's body, and he fell to the ground, his face filled with shock. But what could he do at this moment? He had already been completely destroyed.

"What is this?"

Upon seeing the corpse on the ground, the men were so frightened that they took several steps back.

In front of Yang Ling, they felt their legs trembling and couldn't muster any strength at all.

The waiter was also seeing this for the first time and was so frightened that he froze on the spot.

"This……"

He looked at the gun in Yang Ling's hand with some fear, his face filled with disbelief.

"My lords, this is just a small business of mine..."

Before the waiter could finish speaking, those men scrambled away and ran a long way. They no longer dared to go against Yang Ling.

After everyone had left, the waiter finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Sir, you'd better leave here quickly. Those people aren't afraid; they've gone to get reinforcements."

The old man's face was full of fear. Although Yang Ling had helped him out of the predicament, how could he not know how ruthless those people were?

Yang Ling smiled faintly upon hearing this, looking at the old man in front of her with a serious expression.

"Go to Lord Liu's residence and tell him that the Ninth Prince is waiting for him here!"

Yang Ling was naturally fearless. He put away his gun and sat down in the chair as if nothing had happened.

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he realized that the person in front of him was the Ninth Prince.

"This humble subject pays respects to Your Highness!"

Looking terrified, he quickly knelt down on the ground, and Yang Ling helplessly helped him up.

"Now that you know my identity, then hurry up and go. Today, I will stand up for you and eliminate all these scourges."

Yang Ling's face was full of determination.

Upon hearing this, the waiter retreated with a grateful expression.

However, accidents always happen first. Before the old man even reached the Liu residence, the constable from before told the county magistrate what had happened. The county magistrate, furious, led twenty or thirty men toward the inn.

"Surround this area and don't let a single fly out."

The county magistrate was a stout man with a somewhat fierce look in his eyes.

A roar came from afar, followed by the sound of countless chaotic footsteps.