Rebirth of the Strongest Empress

However, just when Ye Ling exited the study room, he suddenly felt a faint, abnormal breath in the late night wind.

Ye Lings eyes instantly sharpened, and he instinctively held the sword hung on his waist.

Suddenly, there was a movement in the wind, and a few black figures jumped down from the roof of the Ye residences study room.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Ling was surrounded by four men in black.

“I wonder, what business have you come here in the late night for?” Ye Ling tried to appear collected while silently sweeping his gaze over the courtyard, only to find that there was not a single Ye family guard at the door of the courtyard where they were usually supposed to be at. Other than himself, there were only the four uninvited men in the huge courtyard.

“Are you the Ye family family master, Ye Ling?” asked the leader of the group.

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“Yes, thats me,” Ye Ling replied.

The leaders eyes sharpened. Making eye contact with his partners beside him, the four men took out their swords at the same time and stabbed towards Ye Ling without any word.

Alarmed, Ye Ling immediately took out his sword to fight them.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp light from the four swords struck at him like the stars sparkle.

The four men were highly skilled. Even if Ye Lings abilities had not declined, it would still be hard to fend off them. Furthermore, Ye Lings abilities had reduced greatly over the years, and he was simply not on the same level as the other four. Shortly, he was already dripping with cold sweat.

The leader of the black-clothed men suddenly sent Ye Ling flying with a kick. Ye Ling landed on the floor with a heavy thud as he saw the four men attacking towards him and thought that he was going to die there and then.