A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)

Chapter 1941

Ye Fan was not the slightest bit unnerved.

Initially, Haibu and the others presumed he would be at his wits' end, but things had turned out unexpectedly.

After a series of ear-splitting bone-cracking sounds, Haibu's leg was twisted upward at a ninety- degree incline by Ye Fan's massive punch.

Eventually, the joint of his right leg was broken like a snapped branch with just one punch from Ye Fan. As a result, his right leg hung limply, swaying uncontrollably in the wind.

“Argh! My leg!” Haibu let out a blood-chilling yowl. He was on the brink of tears due to the excruciating pain.

Unperturbed by his endurance, Ye Fan turned to send him flying with another powerful kick.

Seconds later, his high-pitched wails reverberated throughout the entire place.

His body fell clumsily into the Grange River like a rock thrown into the ocean, resulting in never- ending shock waves.

“Haibu!” King Folo squealed apprehensively.

Flustered by Haibu's tragic fate, he bellowed at Ye Fan, “Sc*mbag, I'll fight you till the end!”

At the sight of his closely acquainted comrade bashed up to a pulp, tears of resentment started to well up in his eyes.

Inevitably, his intense hostility against Ye Fan, with whom he had been harboring a grudge, had exacerbated to an extent.

“B*stard, my senior has lost his life, and my junior's leg is broken because of you! Not to mention, you'd snatched tens of thousands of lives in India! I vow to skin you alive and burn you into ashes today to avenge them!” He glowered menacingly at Ye Fan like a ravenous beast.

The next second, he lunged toward the latter with petrifying murderous intent and ferocity in his eyes. Temper flaring, the prowess of his Folo Strike intensified.

However, Ye Fan only scoffed, “Huh? I can't believe you still have the energy to be bothered about them. Heed my advice. You should mind more about yourself!”

His laughter rang out like a hum from the Grim Reaper reciting an ominous poem.

At the same time, he darted toward King Folo, brandishing his invisible sword.

“B*stard, meet your end now!” King Folo got all fired up with simmering murderous intent. His invincible gigantic finger was only inches from Ye Fan's forehead.

A distance away, Noa was a bundle of nerves when she caught sight of King Folo striking against Ye Fan maniacally. She shrieked at the top of her lungs, “Ye Fan, dodge it!”

“Dodge, huh? I'm never a coward who will do so!” Ye Fan laughed aloud.

His hearty laugh resounded through the entire place like morning bells.

Noa gasped in disbelief as he darted toward King Folo's massive strike without a second thought.

Ye Fan continued to move forward fearlessly without dodging despite the horrendous obstacles ahead. He vowed to get rid of any shackles and eradicate the foes standing in his way!

With that, a fearless Ye Fan gave no hoots to any threats and stretched out his gigantic palm that enabled him to have everything within his grasp.

Miraculously, he met King Folo's strike effortlessly with an abrupt grip of his palm.

It was like a scene from the legendary tale whereby the mighty deity gripped the mischievous intruder who made a scene in heaven in his enormous palm.

King Folo mustered up his strength, struggling frantically to break free, but to no avail. Thus, he could not even retaliate against Ye Fan.

“H-How's it possible? How could he have such unrivaled prowess?” he mumbled to himself. The latter's formidability sent a chill down his spine.

King Folo, who was still growling furiously at Ye Fan moments ago, broke out in a cold sweat abruptly.

He was in sheer disbelief that the man could counter his unrivaled strike effortlessly.

Regardless of how hard he tried to attack, Ye Fan was not the slightest bit shaken. Good gracious! Chu Tianfan is too mighty! If he were a majestic mountain, I could only be the tiny grass at its foot.

Right at that instant, King Folo could not resist feeling a surge of inexplicit helplessness and fear crashing into his heart.

Horror-stricken, his face turned ashen instantly.

He was suddenly regretful for acting impulsively. Oh my! I shouldn't have threatened him by abducting his woman! Undeniably, Ye Fan is no ordinary man. We are all incomparable to him. How could weaker beings like us have any gualifications to negotiate with him? I should have done everything as requested by him.

They dared not release Junie earlier, fearing that Ye Fan would eradicate the martial artists in India ruthlessly if they lost their final trump card to negotiate with him.

Nonetheless, after pondering for a while, he could not help doubting inwardly. But can westop him from annihilating the martial artists with the abductee In our hands? He's a maniac who confronted the Chu Sect to settle the score with them by himself! No doubt, he's a ruthless sole ranger who has the formidability to stir up turbulence worldwide just with a sword. Thus, how's it possible for us to fight against him just like how we used to confront others? Still, the best way to talk things out with a lunatic is by fulfilling his requests. Ah! We should have tried our best to butter him up. But what had we done? How could we have the gut to abduct his woman, threaten him with a nuclear bomb, and even force him to disable his combat prowess? Those methods might be effective for us to get rid of common opponents. We had undoubtedly overlooked the most important point. He's the unrivaled Chu Tian fan, unbound by rules and regulations. Apart from that, he's a vicious man who dares to oppose the existing systems of the martial arts world. Gosh! We had indeed dug our graves by getting on his nerves!

It was too late to cry over spilled milk. King Folo only came to his senses after realizing he was incomparable to Ye Fan.

Before that, he had numerous chances to get the matter resolved peacefully. Sadly, he had let all of them slip away recklessly.

Undeniably, he was solely thinking of obtaining the greatest benefits for the martial arts world of India.

However, he only realized he was too naive after battling against Ye Fan.

Unequivocally, Ye Fan's combat prowess was far mightier than his. There was no justice and fairness in their negotiation right from the beginning.

“Chu Tianfan, enough of that! Let's stop fighting. We'll grant your wish and release your woman without any requirements. But we hope you'll keep your promise too and leave India at once after reuniting with her.” King Folo finally relented.Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

He had no choice but to compromise and submit to Ye Fan, agreeing with his request right from the beginning.

All of a sudden, Ye Fan burst out laughing. “Hahaha!”

There was an unmissable hint of sheer contempt in his laughter.

“King Folo, why are you still so naive under such critical circumstances?”

“What do you mean? Don't you want your woman back?”

“No worries, I'll save Junie myself. Anyway, that has nothing to do with you anymore. I've given you numerous chances earlier, but you did not grab any. Now that we're battling against each other, what's the point of suddenly bringing it up again? Don't you think it's too late? Who do you think you are? How could you change your mind from time to time? Since we've declared war against each other, let's fight till the end!” Ye Fan's icy-cold tone and the utter frigidness on his face sent King Folo into a tizzy.

“W-What do you intend to do? Aren't you here to save your woman?” King Folo was dumbfounded.

Initially, he presumed there would not be issues even if he could not defeat Ye Fan. The matter would be able to be resolved if they were willing to set Junie free. He would not dwell over the loss he sustained earlier too.

It never occurred to him that Ye Fan would change his mind abruptly and refuse to give in to him.

“Yeah. I was merely hoping that you could let go of her. But now, I look forward to seizing your lives!” Ye Fan hissed. His words scared the wits out of King Folo.

Needless to say, the martial arts world of India only had themselves to blame for stepping on Ye Fan's toes. He was no ordinary man and would not be fooled by anyone.

Deep down, he snorted. Pfft! When I requested you to let go of Junie earlier, you not only disagreed but also forced me to disable my combat prowess and leave India at once. To me, it indicated you had declared battle against me with those terms. Fine. I grant your wish since you're thinking of doing so. Now that you realize you are no match for me, you have the guts to negotiate with me again? Hmph! What's the point of wasting my time on that!

Ye Fan knew too well his unrivaled combat prowess intimidated King Folo. If he were defeated, he foresaw the latter and the others would finish him without batting an eye.

“Don't do that! Please cool your head off! Let's talk it through again. There's nothing unsolvable via negotiation!” King Solo did not give up pestering him.

Nonetheless, Ye Fan insisted on ignoring him. His face turned grim as he bent King Folo's finger forcefully, breaking it right away.