Chapter 10: Ye Fan Orders You to Kill Them!
Inside the park, Ye Fan quickly rubbed his face a few times.
Under the dim yellow streetlights, Ye Fan’s appearance instantly changed. At this moment, even his own mother wouldn’t recognize him.
After preparing everything, Ye Fan quietly hid behind an abandoned flower bed, waiting for Zhao Tianlong and the others.
Within just a few seconds, Zhao Tianlong led a dozen bodyguards and strong men with flashlights into the park. They swept their lights around and found Ye Fan standing behind the flower bed.
But by then, Ye Fan no longer looked like his previous self. Zhao Tianlong wouldn’t have recognized him even if he stood right in front of him.
“Did you see a young man come in just now?” Zhao Tianlong scanned Ye Fan up and down, feeling that the clothes Ye Fan was wearing looked somewhat familiar.
Ye Fan smiled faintly. “Oh! I saw a young guy rushing over that direction—he’s right behind that fake mountain over there!”
Ye Fan casually pointed toward the bushes behind the flower bed.
“Let’s go! We’ll surround him. We absolutely can’t let Ye Fan get away alive today. When we come out, we’ll also take Su Yixue. I’m so angry today I have to vent!”
Zhao Tianlong shouted to his subordinates and hurried toward the fake mountain. He didn’t notice that Ye Fan’s expression had already turned extremely cold.
Ye Fan had just seen clearly that the scarred man who had hit his car five years ago was right beside Zhao Tianlong.
If five years ago, they dared to set up a car accident to harm him, today they wanted to attack him again—and even defile Su Yixue!
Then… don’t blame this young master for being ruthless!
A cold, murderous gleam flashed in Ye Fan’s eyes as he stepped forward and followed toward the direction Zhao Tianlong and his men were heading.
Zhao Tianlong led his group to search through the bushes behind the fake mountain, but after half a day, they couldn’t find Ye Fan’s trace.
“Damn! That guy’s fooling us?” Zhao Tianlong’s face flashed with anger.
“F*ck! With such a small place, where the hell could Ye Fan run off to? Damn it!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Tianlong suddenly saw the young man who had pointed him in the right direction—the very person was Ye Fan.
“Holy sh*t! You wanna die… Damn it, weren’t you the one who said that guy came in here? Where did he go?”
Zhao Tianlong grabbed Ye Fan by the neck, glaring coldly. “If you lied to me, I’ll chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs today.”
Ye Fan’s facial muscles twitched slightly, and he coldly stared at Zhao Tianlong.
“That person really came in. But when he approached me, he said one thing!”
His words stunned Zhao Tianlong and his men.
A fool like Ye Fan could still say something?
“What did he tell you?”
Zhao Tianlong loosened his grip and stared intently at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan replied calmly,
“He said there were bad guys chasing him, and told me to kill you guys!”
One sentence instantly made everyone present tense up.
“You… what do you mean?”
As Zhao Tianlong sensed the murderous aura emanating from Ye Fan, he realized something was off. He shouted to everyone, trying to escape.
But it was already too late!
Ye Fan’s figure moved like a ghost into the crowd!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the crowd, muffled sounds of fists and bodies colliding rang out. Within a few seconds, dozens of people in the scene fell—except Zhao Tianlong and the scarred man, everyone else was down, motionless.
The other bodyguards, following Zhao Tianlong, weren’t necessarily bad people—they hadn’t directly participated in assassinating Ye Fan. So Ye Fan only disabled their foundations, knocking them unconscious. They might spend the rest of their lives in bed, but he spared their lives.
However, from the moment Zhao Tianlong and the scarred man entered this forest, Ye Fan had already declared their death sentence!
“Kill you!” Ye Fan said expressionlessly, rubbing his face a couple of times. “Now that they’re quiet, it’s much easier for us to talk!”
After returning to his original appearance, Zhao Tianlong and the scarred man were both stunned.
“Ah… you… you’re Ye Fan? You… you’re not mentally disabled? Are you pretending? Damn…”
Zhao Tianlong’s eyes widened in shock as he looked at the bodyguards and subordinates lying on the ground, his pupils dilating in disbelief.
Now he remembered why Ye Fan made him drink water used for cleaning toilets at the banquet.
Everything suddenly made sense!
Five years ago, before Ye Fan’s car accident, he was already a prodigy and a genius at the Grandmaster level. So, what level had Ye Fan reached after pretending to be a fool for five years?
Zhao Tianlong was stunned and terrified, his legs trembling uncontrollably, his heart sinking into the bottom of the abyss.
If Ye Fan was pretending to be a fool, then he must remember everything from five years ago.
“Give you a chance—speak! Why did you set up that car accident to kill me five years ago?”
Ye Fan clapped his hands calmly, leaning on the railing, staring piercingly at Zhao Tianlong.
Ye Fan’s terrifying aura made Zhao Tianlong realize he had no courage left to run.
Thud!
The scarred man beside him, frightened out of his wits, knelt before Ye Fan.
“Young Master Ye, spare my life! I was wrong! It was Zhao Shao who ordered me to do it. Please, have mercy!”
Ye Fan ignored him, unleashing a powerful surge of energy from his hand that instantly reduced the man to dust, dispersing with the wind, then flowing into the stream in the park, leaving no trace.
This was one of Ye Fan’s body’s special powers—by activating his martial energy combined with the fire of the Phoenix Fire, he could turn targets into powder, leaving no trace.
But this bizarre scene left Zhao Tianlong stunned—he was on the verge of collapse. “A… Ye Fan, I was wrong! I really didn’t mean to kill you. I was forced by the Liu family of the provincial capital, sent by the big shots in the capital… Please, Ye Fan, spare me! I’ll obey everything you say in the future…”
Zhao Tianlong couldn’t help but kneel and kowtow repeatedly to Ye Fan.
He thought Ye Fan was too terrifying.
It had been five years since the car accident, and Ye Fan had pretended to be a fool that entire time?
He also vaguely knew that the Ye family’s current catastrophe was probably caused by the big shot from Beijing, who had almost wiped out the entire Ye family—except for the fool Ye Fan.
But what they didn’t know was that this fool Ye Fan was actually the most terrifying existence of the Ye family.
If he survived, he must report this news immediately.
If Ye Fan didn’t die, no one would have a good day.
“Who is the big shot from Beijing?”
Ye Fan’s facial muscles twitched. He knew the Liu family in the provincial capital—Grandpa Ye’s most loyal subordinate. He never expected that he’d be targeted for assassination, and the Liu family was the culprit.
When the chaos in Yun City settled down, he would go to the provincial capital and settle accounts with the Liu family!
“Young Master Ye, I really don’t know about the big shot from Beijing. I only know about Yun City. Our Zhao family, Wang family, and another Li family all serve that big shot from Beijing. Usually, we follow the orders of the Liu family in the provincial capital. Please, Young Master Ye, don’t kill me. I swear I won’t say a word!”
Zhao Tianlong looked extremely embarrassed, kneeling on the ground like a dog, wagging his tail constantly.
“If I knew it would come to this, why did I even bother?” Ye Fan showed no mercy, his energy instantly crushing Zhao Tianlong into powder, which also dispersed into the river.
Only the dead wouldn’t leak secrets!
As soon as he finished, Su Yixue’s voice suddenly came from outside the woods: “Xiao Fan, are you okay? Why did it take so long?”
Su Yixue’s voice trembled, as if she was shining her phone’s light into the woods, searching.
(End of chapter)
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