Best Young Master
Chapter 109 - 103 [Utter Defeat!]

Chapter 109: Chapter 103 [Utter Defeat!]

"Uh..."

Seeing Ye Fan’s ’shocking statement’, those car racing enthusiasts were once again stunned and speechless.

At that moment,

they even doubted their own ears!

However—

When they saw Ye Fan’s calm and composed expression, reason told them that their ears were fine—Ye Fan wasn’t joking!

This left them very perplexed.

They really wanted to know, on what basis did Ye Fan dare to behave so arrogantly in front of Nanqinghong Crown Prince, Lin Ao Feng!

As those car enthusiasts were shocked and puzzled, Quick Blade Wang Dong’s indifferent eyes were tightly fixed on Ye Fan, filled with murderous intent.

It was certain that the moment Lin Ao Feng gave the command, he would strike at Ye Fan without hesitation.

"Haha..."

Lin Ao Feng did not give any instructions but couldn’t help laughing.

He laughed uproariously as if he had heard the coldest joke in the world, laughing unrestrainedly.

At that moment, he even thought that Ye Fan’s brain must have been squeezed by a door!

Because...

In the past over twenty years, no young person had ever dared to be so arrogant in his presence once they knew his identity!

Never!!

"Lin... Young Master Lin."

Just as Lin Ao Feng’s laughter was gradually subsiding, Xie Yin, not far away, struggled to get up, calling out to Lin Ao Feng in a pitiful and aggrieved tone, trying to have him avenge her.

As Hanghu’s top vixen, she had always played men around, but she was defeated by Ye Fan and she had finally clung to Lin Ao Feng’s coattails, only for Ye Fan to slap her away right in front of Lin Ao Feng...

All this escalated her hatred for Ye Fan to a terrifying degree, feeling an immediate urge to tear Ye Fan into pieces.

"Young Master Lin, his name is Ye Fan, a wild doctor who has become the deputy general manager of Lv Hu Group Jiangnan Company under the Su Family after treating Su Yuxin. Aside from this, he caused trouble at the entrance of CC Bar a month ago and crippled a wealthy young man."

Hearing Xie Yin speak, Feng Kai, who had been kneeling on the ground, hesitated before tremblingly saying, "Another one called Su Jindi, is Su Yuxin’s younger brother."

"Su Yuxin?"

As Feng Kai’s words echoed in his ears, Lin Ao Feng’s mind instantly flashed with Su Yuxin’s breathtaking photo, his eyes flickering with a licentious light, then he looked at Ye Fan as if gazing at a dead man, and said, "Su Yuxin is the woman I have reserved for myself, so I might spare her brother, but... not you!"

"Young Master Lin!"

Hearing that Lin Ao Feng had reserved Su Yuxin and was even planning to spare Su Jindi, Xie Yin immediately became anxious.

"Of course, since you healed Su Yuxin, enabling me to enjoy her fragrance, I can let you die swiftly."

Ignoring what Xie Yin said, Lin Ao Feng, like a judge delivering a verdict, spoke unhurriedly, "Kneel down, kowtow three times, and call me ’grandpa’ three times. I will leave your body intact, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"

"Uh..."

Hearing Lin Ao Feng say this, Xie Yin swallowed her subsequent words.

Because... for her at that moment, her hatred towards Ye Fan had reached an unprecedented peak, and all she thought about was tearing Ye Fan to pieces.

Thus, as long as Ye Fan could be killed, whether or not she taught Su Jindi a lesson had become irrelevant to her.

Meanwhile, those car racing enthusiasts, as well as some wealthy people who had hastily come upon hearing the news, all turned their gaze toward Ye Fan, eager to see what he would do.

Without responding, Ye Fan simply started walking towards Lin Ao Feng with large strides.

"Wang Dong!"

Seeing Ye Fan disregarding his words, Lin Ao Feng’s face turned cold, and he bellowed.

"Whoosh!"

At Lin Ao Feng’s command, Wang Dong shot out like an arrow off its bow, hurtling toward Ye Fan with terrifying speed that caused a breaking sound in the air.

A five-meter distance was like just one step to Wang Dong.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ye Fan, his right hand suddenly swung out, transforming his hand into a blade, slashing fiercely at Ye Fan’s head!

"Zzzt~"

With the hand blade swung, it was as if the air had been cut open, emitting a crisp sound.

The fierce blade wind hit Ye Fan’s face, causing all his pores to stand on end and his face to ache, and even... his eyes were stung.

Although Wang Dong didn’t use an actual knife, but transformed his hand into one, the potency was not less than an ordinary Postnatal Perfection expert using a real knife.

The speed was even faster!

At that moment, only Lin Ao Feng could barely see Wang Dong’s attack clearly. When he saw Wang Dong’s hand blade swiftly slashing towards Ye Fan’s head, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but reveal a devilish grin.

He was well aware of Wang Dong’s strength, in his view, if Wang Dong’s hand blade struck, Ye Fan’s head would be split open just like a watermelon!

As if to confirm Lin Ao Feng’s estimation, almost before Ye Fan could react, Wang Dong’s hand blade had already reached atop Ye Fan’s head.

Facing Wang Dong’s lethal hand blade, Ye Fan’s eyes narrowed slightly, his consciousness moved, and the power stored in his nine acupoints surged crazily to his right hand as if summoned.

Power arrived, Iron Fist swung!

Pitter-patter—

At that moment, sounds akin to steel colliding rang through Ye Fan’s body, his arm suddenly thickened, his right fist clenched, and swung upwards like a cannon, ferociously smashing towards Wang Dong’s hand blade!

With this strike, Ye Fan chose to meet force with force!

"Pop! Pop! Pop!"

As the punch struck out, the inner and outer unity of Ye Fan’s organs and muscles burst forth with strength, the punch seeming to contain explosive power, instantly blasting open the air above and abruptly dispersing Wang Dong’s blade wind.

As the saying goes, a master’s move shows if they’ve got it or not.

Seeing Ye Fan’s thunderous punch, Lin Ao Feng’s pupils suddenly dilated.

At that moment, Wang Dong’s heart suddenly tightened, regretting that he had underestimated his opponent and had failed to use his Short Knife.

However—

There is no such thing as a regret medicine in this world!

"Bang—"

In a spark of electric flint, Ye Fan’s right fist collided with Wang Dong’s Hand Blade, unleashing power, clashing and neutralizing each other like the bursting of firecrackers, emitting a series of ’crackling’ noises.

Whoosh!

Wang Dong’s face suddenly changed, feeling as if he had chopped his Hand Blade onto a volcano. Not only did his palm feel a fiery pain, but his arm also became numb, his internal qi and blood churned, and he lost his balance, involuntarily stepping back two steps.

In contrast, Ye Fan’s expression remained unchanged, his feet firmly planted on the ground, immovable.

With this move, the strong and weak were immediately distinguished!

After breaking through Wang Dong’s Hand Blade with a punch, Ye Fan did not pause; shifting from defense to attack, he took a quick step forward, suddenly loosened his right fist, and transformed his hand into a blade, slashing fiercely with his Hand Blade.

Using the opponent’s move against them!

Ye Fan launched a ferocious counterattack with a Hand Blade!

This Hand Blade, in terms of speed, strength, and momentum, surpassed Wang Dong’s earlier Hand Blade as if even a mountain ahead could be split open!

Caught off-guard for not using his Short Knife earlier, Wang Dong was now destabilized, his internal qi and blood were unstable. Just as he was about to steady himself, he saw Ye Fan’s vicious Hand Blade slicing towards him and had no choice but to dodge its sharp edge, retreating explosively!

Rustle—

The Hand Blade almost grazed Wang Dong’s face as it chopped down, the fierce wind not only painfully whipping his face but also scraping blood from the tiny vessels in Wang Dong’s nose, causing blood to instantly spurt out.

Wang Dong felt a chill in his heart; he felt like he had just taken a walk by the gates of the afterlife.

As the Hand Blade missed, Ye Fan did not pause; seizing the momentum, he launched forward like a whirlwind, determined to strike down Wang Dong!

Seeing Ye Fan’s fierce approach, Wang Dong, still in retreat, steeled his heart and suddenly reached towards his waist with his left hand.

"Clang!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound was heard, and a Short Knife appeared in Wang Dong’s hand, its blade cold and white, refracting the light, dazzling to behold.

With the Short Knife drawn, Wang Dong reversed from retreat to advance, his left hand wielding the blade, swinging it forward fiercely as it stabbed towards Ye Fan’s abdomen!

Quick Blade, Quick Blade, Wang Dong’s saber technique was the famous ’Wang Family’s Saber Technique’ from last century in the Martial Arts World of Huaxia, known for its speed.

And moreover... very few knew that Wang Dong was even more terrifying when wielding the blade with his left hand!

This was also the reason he was able to defeat opponents repeatedly!

This strike, he executed at his utmost speed, the cold white blade shot towards Ye Fan like a bolt of lightning!

There is no denying that as one of the Eight Great Kings under Lin Tianyi, Wang Dong had tremendous combat experience. At the critical moment, he chose to draw his blade, using the blade’s reflection of light to distract Ye Fan, simultaneously switching from defense to attack, catching Ye Fan completely off guard.

Hmm?

In the distance, hidden in the darkness, Ye Wenhao watching this strange strike, suddenly narrowed his pupils and tightened his consciousness!

Even if he wanted to help, it was too late.

Simultaneously, Ye Fan seemed to be startled by this unpredictable strike, pausing abruptly.

Noticing this, a cold smile spread across Wang Dong’s lips.

Clearly... in his perspective, given such a short distance and under the premise that Ye Fan was fully pursuing him, it was impossible to dodge this strike!

Not just him, the onlooking Lin Ao Feng also heaved a sigh of relief.

From observing the earlier exchanges between Wang Dong and Ye Fan, he had realized that Ye Fan had the upper hand, but seeing Wang Dong’s strange and well-timed strike, it seemed impossible to evade, allowing him to completely relax.

Whew!

The next moment, amidst Wang Dong’s and Lin Ao Feng’s sinister smiles, under Ye Wenhao’s anxious gaze, Ye Fan’s body, like a boneless spirit snake, suddenly swerved aside, causing Wang Dong’s strike to miss.

Click!

This sudden change, not only shook Wang Dong’s heart but also brought an extremely dangerous omen!

His instincts and reason told him that Ye Fan would not miss this perfect opportunity to counterattack!

As if to confirm Wang Dong’s guess, having narrowly dodged Wang Dong’s lethal strike, Ye Fan did not wait for Wang Dong to retract his blade. Instead, he transformed his hand into a palm and slapped fiercely at Wang Dong’s blade-holding left wrist—

—Ba Gua Palm!

This strike, Ye Fan used the Ba Gua Palm, renowned throughout the Martial Arts World.

"Slap—"

The palm strike hit directly on Wang Dong’s left wrist.

"Crack—"

The force exploded, the terrifying power instantly breaking Wang Dong’s wrist, and the Short Knife flew from his hand, shooting into the ground like a streak of white light.

With his left hand disabled, Wang Dong’s internal qi and blood were completely disordered, his breath unstable, and his reactions slowed.

Seizing this chance, Ye Fan suddenly swung his left hand, gripping Wang Dong’s neck from behind like a tiger’s claw, pressing down forcefully while his right leg lifted, the knee raising to strike at Wang Dong’s chest.

—Knee Strike!

This knee strike, though seemingly simple, contained the essence of the Iron Mountain Leaning technique.

Unmovable as a mountain, striking as thunder!

"Bang—"

"Crack—"

In an instant, the sounds of a dull thump and breaking bones followed successively; under the powerful blow, Wang Dong’s ribs shattered inch by inch, his chest caved in completely, and his body flew backward.

In mid-air, Wang Dong looked like a kite with its string cut, tottering, his face deathly pale, blood gushing ceaselessly from his mouth.

The scene froze there.

Within five moves, Wang Dong was utterly defeated! (To be continued. If you like this book, please visit Qidian at qidian.com to cast your votes for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)