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Chapter 122 - 114 [Slaying the Hongwu Sect Genius!]

Chapter 122: Chapter 114 [Slaying the Hongwu Sect Genius!]

A deep and hoarse roar exploded next to Yang Qing’s ear, making his ears buzz, and he instinctively tried to struggle, but it was as if an immobilization spell had been cast on him, rendering him completely immobile.

All this, simply because he no longer had even a trace of Gang Jin in his body!

Without Gang Jin, even though Yang Qing was an Early Innate Martial Artist, he could only rely on his physical strength to fight. How could he possibly break free from Ye Fan’s restraint?

At this moment, he was like a little chick being held in the air by Ye Fan.

In the sunlight, his face lost all arrogance, replaced only by shock, as if asking: how could your power be so overwhelming??

"You said earlier, not only did you want to smash my mouth, break my teeth, but also cut off my tongue and ears, right?"

Without an answer, Ye Fan repeated Yang Qing’s previous words in a tone that was light and casual, as if discussing an insignificant triviality.

Gulp!

Yang Qing’s Adam’s apple moved convulsively, and fear was evident in his eyes.

He tried to say something, but because his throat was clamped by Ye Fan, he could only stick out his tongue from his bloodied mouth, unable to speak a word, only managing to make a sound akin to a duck’s quack.

"Swish!"

The next moment.

Under Yang Qing’s terrified gaze, Ye Fan turned his hand into a blade and suddenly slashed at Yang Qing’s tongue that was protruding from his mouth!

This strike, powered by Ye Fan’s force, was so fast that, except for Jiang Nian and Ye Wenhao, everyone else could not see his movement, only a blur of his hand.

As the hand blur passed, Ye Fan’s fingers, like sharp blades, easily severed Yang Qing’s tongue!

"Aow!"

A searing pain instantly invaded Yang Qing’s whole body as he trembled violently as if electrocuted, and a painful roar emitted from his throat.

"Next, the ears."

Ye Fan, as if discarding trash, threw the half of the tongue onto the ground and spoke unhurriedly, while slowly reaching out with his left hand and gently grabbing Yang Qing’s left ear.

In an instant, Yang Qing’s body trembled violently again, his face turning deathly pale!

"Hiss~"

A sound akin to tearing cloth resounded as Ye Fan forcefully tore off Yang Qing’s left ear.

"Aow! Aow!"

Yang Qing’s body shook violently, his wails unceasing.

"Hiss~"

Without pausing, Ye Fan duplicated the action, tearing off Yang Qing’s other ear.

"Aow!!"

Yang Qing’s wailing grew even louder, and the intense pain washed over him like a tide, continuously battering his consciousness, shattering his will.

In a moment, he was drenched in sweat, as if he had been pulled out from a pool of water.

"I remember, you also insulted my family and master, right?" Ye Fan spoke again, his voice low and hoarse, his murderous intent completely erupted, like a Killing God descending.

A dragon is vulnerable at the scale beneath its throat, touch it and face death!

Due to his complex love and hate for his biological parents and his gratitude toward Chu Xuanji, in Ye Fan’s heart, his unseen biological parents and Chu Xuanji were his taboo!

As Ye Fan’s words rang beside him and seeing Ye Fan’s murderous aura, Jiang Nian standing not far away suddenly realized everything.

He understood why Ye Fan had suddenly become morose earlier, and why during the sparring session, he chose first to smash Yang Qing’s mouth, break his teeth!

Not just him, hidden in the bamboo grove, Ye Wenhao also understood everything.

For a while, his expression was dazed, his heart filled with guilt.

As for Yang Qing, the person concerned, began to struggle violently, the unrestrained fear completely dominating his face.

Scared!

He was truly scared!

Though he was a genius of the Hongwu Sect, taught personally by the Hongwu Sect Leader and possessed notable willpower, this was his first worldly experience and his encounters with life-and-death battles were few. How could he endure such torture from Ye Fan?

At this moment, his psychological defenses completely collapsed, his bladder tightened, and a yellow fluid immediately flowed out from between his legs.

His eyes were filled with terror and pleading, begging Ye Fan to kill him!

Apparently, for him at this moment, death seemed like a release!

"Want to die? Death will become a luxury for you!" Seeing Yang Qing’s pleading appearance, Ye Fan spoke coldly and ruthlessly, "I will make you wish you were dead!!"

As his words fell, Ye Fan transformed his hand into a palm, and struck violently towards Yang Qing’s Dantian!

"Crack—"

With one strike, the force burst forth, instantly shattering Yang Qing’s Dantian!

Yang Qing closed his eyes and fainted, whether from pain or fear.

Seeing this, Ye Fan carelessly threw Yang Qing aside to Lin Ao Feng as if discarding rubbish.

In the sunlight, there was not a trace of mercy on his face; had it not been for his force stored in the nine acupoints of the small cycle route, far more than his peers, he would have been splattered with blood on the spot!

Click!

Seeing the pitiful state of Yang Qing, Lin Ao Feng’s heart trembled, and he couldn’t help but shudder.

He knew very well that from this point onward, Yang Qing would be completely reduced to a cripple.

Such an outcome, for Yang Qing, was far more terrifying than death—going from a genius of the Hongwu Sect, an Early Innate Martial Artist, to a cripple, this immense disparity would indeed let Yang Qing truly experience what it means to wish for death!

How ruthless!

Realizing all of this, Lin Ao Feng couldn’t help but glance at Ye Fan, his eyes no longer filled with arrogance, only panic!

The surprise came because he couldn’t understand how Ye Fan, who wasn’t even considered a "Half-step Innate", could have a greater storage of power than Yang Qing!

The fear, on the other hand, was due to Ye Fan’s ferocity.

As the Crown Prince of Nanqinghong, Lin Ao Feng had killed people before, more than one, and he had even killed quite a few innocent young girls.

Yet—

He was still terrified by the ruthlessness displayed by Ye Fan.

In his fright, Lin Ao Feng felt somewhat relieved that he was using Yang Qing to deal with Ye Fan rather than facing him himself, otherwise, the one lying here wouldn’t be Yang Qing, but him!

"You keep going, I’ll allow you to use the ’Forbidden Technique’!"

Noticing Lin Ao Feng’s thoughts, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at him, uttering each word slowly.

"Uh..."

Lin Ao Feng’s mouth was slightly open, not daring to utter a word. Even if he used the ’Forbidden Technique,’ he wouldn’t be stronger than Yang Qing, who had entered the Early Innate Realm, and Yang Qing had been crippled by Ye Fan. Fighting Ye Fan would be like plucking hairs from a tiger’s head—suicidal!

Though he understood all this, Lin Ao Feng felt too ashamed not to accept the challenge and forced a calm sneer, "Little bastard, you think I’ll just obey you? You just want to lure me into using the ’Forbidden Technique’ and have Master Jiang deal with me, don’t you? Do you think I’m an idiot??"

"If you accept the challenge, I can permit you to use the Forbidden Technique." Jiang Nian suddenly spoke up, agreeing to let Lin Ao Feng use the Forbidden Technique.

On one hand, he had witnessed the life-and-death struggle between Ye Fan and Yang Qing, well aware that Lin Ao Feng wouldn’t stand a chance against Ye Fan even with the ’Forbidden Technique’.

Furthermore, Lin Ao Feng, leveraging his identity as the Crown Prince of Nanqinghong, continued to endanger society, making him a malignant tumor. If they could eliminate him today, it would be for the best.

More importantly, Lin Ao Feng calling someone a ’little bastard’ repeatedly would certainly annoy Ye Wenhao!

And based on his conjecture, Ye Fan was likely to have a blood relation with Ye Wenhao!

In such a situation, by helping Ye Fan kill Lin Ao Feng, he was indirectly trying to curry favor with Ye Wenhao.

"Master Jiang, you..."

As Jiang Nian’s startling words rang in his ears, Lin Ao Feng’s face immediately changed!

Obviously... he had never dreamed that Jiang Nian would actually agree to let him use the ’Forbidden Technique’!

"Master Jiang has already agreed to let you use the Forbidden Technique, do you dare fight?"

Ye Fan seemed determined to kill the mastermind Lin Ao Feng, thus he provoked, "I’ll use just one hand! I can crush you with one hand!"

"—"

Lin Ao Feng’s face turned bright red with frustration, yet he dared not accept the challenge. It felt like Ye Fan and Jiang Nian had jointly slapped him in the face.

Though the slap was silent, it hurt even more!

"Lin Ao Feng, didn’t you act all high and mighty? Dare to fight Mr. Ye!"

Previously, Fei Si had scolded Lin Ao Feng for insulting Situ Chen and had been insulted in return, and Lin Ao Feng had even talked Fei Si into a duel to the death with Yang Qing. Now, seeing Lin Ao Feng embarrassed, Fei Si sneered.

"Scoundrel, if you have guts, have a fight with Brother Ye Fan!"

Hearing this, Situ Ruoshui also remembered the arrogant and domineering behavior of Lin Ao Feng in front of her father Situ Chen, and immediately shouted at Lin Ao Feng in anger.

"Acting tough attracts lightning strikes, keep a low profile in the future!" Su Jindi also took this opportunity to kick a man while he was down.

"My goodness, look how scared he is, he’s about to wet his pants, how could he possibly dare to fight Ye Fan?"

In stirring up trouble and quips, Su Liuli was streets ahead of Situ Ruoshui and Su Jindi. Her remark almost angered Lin Ao Feng to death, "This is asking him to seek his own death, isn’t it? Who would collect his corpse if he died?"

"You...you..."

As the Crown Prince of Nanqinghong, Lin Ao Feng had always been respected wherever he went, accustomed to controlling the life and death of others. Now, continuously humiliated by Su Liuli and others, he felt the pride of the Crown Prince of Nanqinghong being crushed time and again.

It was as if a fire of rage was burning within him, subconsciously wanting to say something.

However—

When he opened his mouth, a glance at the murderous Ye Fan jolted him awake, and he forcibly swallowed the rest of his words—reason and instinct told him if he continued to rant, Ye Fan would definitely make a move against him in front of Jiang Nian.

And should Ye Fan take action, he would end up just like Yang Qing!

"Master Jiang, I will strictly adhere to the terms of the life-and-death contract!"

Eventually, under the deterrent from Ye Fan, Lin Ao Feng didn’t dare to retaliate but instead assured Jiang Nian with an ugly expression.

As his words fell, he didn’t wait for Jiang Nian to respond, but tucked his tail and walked towards the club entrance like a dog that had lost its home.

In the sunlight, his pace was very fast, as if staying another minute was torture.

"Xiao Fan, after today, you have thoroughly offended both Nanqinghong and the Hongwu Sect, and these two forces will definitely not let you go!"

Watching Lin Ao Feng enter the clubhouse, Situ Chen came over with the others and spoke with some concern, "You should be mentally prepared."

"I know."

Ye Fan nodded, his face unafraid.

Jiang Nian saw this and wasn’t surprised.

Because he knew well that whether it was Nanqinghong or the Hongwu Sect, if they abided by the rules set by the Yanhuang Organization, they couldn’t pose a threat to Ye Fan!

And if these two organizations decided to break the rules, sending higher-tier Innate Realm experts to assassinate Ye Fan, it would mark the beginning of their nightmares!

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PS: The first update is here; the second update at eleven.

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