Best Young Master
Chapter 89 - 083 [Leave No One Behind!]

Chapter 89: Chapter 083 [Leave No One Behind!]

"Huff... Huff..."

In the quiet hall, Qiao Bazhi, Liu Qin, and four members of the Nanqinghong Hanghu Branch all turned pale with terror at Ye Fan’s ruthless words. They breathed rapidly, their eyes filled with fear.

In comparison, Zhang Zhu, as a martial artist, had more determination and wasn’t overly scared, just full of confusion, wondering how Ye Fan knew the Xuanyin Fist, a powerful and domineering martial art.

At the same time, One-eyed Wu Ren, with his major artery severed by Ye Fan’s blade, lay there bleeding profusely like a dying dog, gasping for breath as he awaited the end of his life.

"Use the guns! Shoot him!!"

Overcome with fear, Qiao Bazhi suddenly had an idea and shouted loudly at his four subordinates.

Previously, for fear that firing guns would draw the attention of people around the club and bring the police or members of the Yanhuang Organization, Qiao Bazhi had instructed his men to avoid using guns as much as possible.

Now, with Qu Feng killed, One-eyed Wu Ren just a matter of time before stepping through the Ghost Sect, and Zhang Zhu completely incapacitated, Qiao Bazhi had lost all support and no longer cared about attracting the police.

For him, if he could just kill Ye Fan at this moment, no matter the cost, it would be worth it!

Upon hearing Qiao Bazhi’s roar, the four elite members of the Nanqinghong Hanghu Branch, as if waking from a dream, each reached into their chests, trying to draw their guns.

But—

Ye Fan was faster!

Before they could draw their pistols, Ye Fan moved like a gust of wind to the nearest big man and struck at his throat with a hand blade!

Although Ye Fan’s hand blade was a casual strike, with his strength at the Postnatal Great Perfection Realm, it was more than enough to cleave through stone bricks, let alone flesh and blood.

"Whoosh!"

As the hand blade sliced through the air, it seemed to slash the wind itself, causing such an intense gale that it made the big man’s eyes sting and left his mind briefly blank.

Crack—

When the hand blade connected, the big man’s throat was instantly shattered, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

After striking down one man, Ye Fan didn’t pause. He moved like a ghost, swiftly executing three more hand blades with the speed of lightning.

The sounds of throats being severed followed one after another. The three big men felt only a phantom flash before their eyes before they lost consciousness and died.

"Do you still want to draw your guns?"

After consecutively killing four men, Ye Fan turned his gaze to Qiao Bazhi, who was white with terror, and asked with a smile.

Seeing Ye Fan’s indifferent smile in his eyes, Qiao Bazhi felt it was the most terrifying thing in the world. His whole body shivered as his legs quaked uncontrollably.

"Tell me, why did you send people to kill me? Just because I beat someone up at the entrance of your place and hurt your pride?" Seeing that Qiao Bazhi was silent, Ye Fan strode towards him.

Watching Ye Fan approach him, Qiao Bazhi’s heart pounded violently with each step Ye Fan took, feeling a cramp in his heart with each step closer.

That feeling was as if the Death God had descended upon Earth, coming to claim his life!

One step, two steps, three steps...

After three steps, seeing that Qiao Bazhi was still not speaking, Ye Fan suddenly kicked out, striking a black dagger lying at his feet, which soared up as if it had eyes, shooting rapidly towards the completely incapacitated Zhang Zhu!

Thud!

The sharp dagger, like a streak of white light, pierced directly through Zhang Zhu’s throat and, with too much force behind it, embedded itself into the wall.

"Ah—"

At this sight, Liu Qin, who was crouched in the corner, couldn’t help but scream, while Qiao Bazhi, stricken with terror, simply collapsed to the ground, staring fearfully at Ye Fan.

"If you tell the truth, I can let you die quickly like him."

Ye Fan walked up to Qiao Bazhi, looked down at him from above, and said, "If you remain silent, then, I assure you, you’ll suffer ten times, a hundred times more pain than him!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan pointed to the barely alive One-eyed Wu Ren.

Qiao Bazhi instinctively followed Ye Fan’s gesture, only to see Wu Ren with heavy and rapid breathing due to massive blood loss, his facial skin wrinkled and sallow, looking exceptionally ghastly.

"I’ll say..."

Soon after, Liu Qin, still crouched in the corner and looking fearfully at Ye Fan, spoke in a trembling voice: "The reason he targeted you was not only because you caused trouble at the entrance of the CC Bar that day, but also because he had reached an understanding with the He Family to help them eliminate you."

"I’m sorry, I was blind to your prowess, I shouldn’t have messed with you! I beg you, please don’t trouble yourself with a lowlife like me, spare my life..." Seeing Liu Qin spill the secrets, Qiao Bazhi knelt on the ground, begging like a terrified dog for Ye Fan’s mercy.

Ye Fan’s face showed not a trace of compassion as he stepped on Qiao Bazhi’s once arrogant face, leaned down, and said, "What’s the use of apologies if they could solve everything, what would we need laws for?"

"Uh..."

Qiao Bazhi was at a loss for words.

Seeing this, Ye Fan didn’t waste any more words. His foot suddenly exerted force, crushing Qiao Bazhi’s throat like popping a balloon!

"Ah—"

Witnessing the bloody scene, Liu Qin screamed again, while she propped herself up with her hands trying to retreat, but found the wall was behind her, leaving her no place to go.

"It... it was all done by them, nothing to do with me..."

Realizing this, Liu Qin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, desperately trying to dispel the fear in her heart, and pleaded, "Please, don’t kill me!"

There was no answer; Ye Fan walked straight toward Liu Qin.

"Please, don’t kill me!"

Seeing Ye Fan approaching, Liu Qin was so frightened that her body started convulsing, "As long as you don’t kill me, I’ll do anything you want!"

As soon as the words fell, a thought crossed Liu Qin’s mind, and she did not hesitate to start undoing the buttons on her blouse.

One.

Two.

Three.

When Liu Qin unfastened the third button, the twin peaks on her chest were fully exposed to the air under the cover of a hollow black bra.

Perhaps Ye Fan didn’t expect Liu Qin to resort to seducing him with her body at a life-and-death moment, and he was somewhat taken aback. Besides his surprise, he couldn’t help but sigh at how good this woman was at changing her sails with the wind.

Sensing the astonishment on Ye Fan’s face, some of the fear in Liu Qin’s heart dissipated. Without hesitation, she swiftly unhooked her bra, exposing her towering peaks entirely to Ye Fan’s view.

As Hanghu’s number one socialite, Liu Qin had impressive assets. Not only were her breasts perky and white without any signs of sagging, but it was even more rare that, unlike many mature women, her belly was flat, not flabby. Coupled with her slender waist, she held a great allure for men.

However—

To Liu Qin’s disappointment, her pride and joy seemed worthless in Ye Fan’s eyes.

She distinctly saw that there was no trace of lust in Ye Fan’s eyes.

Not a bit!

This realization made Liu Qin’s heart sink, and the sense of fear that had dissipated surged back, even more intensely than before.

However, she did not give up and quickly unzipped her black skirt.

As the skirt slid down, Liu Qin was left in nothing but a T-back, her private allure barely concealed.

"As long as you don’t kill me, I can satisfy you in any way..."

After displaying all her cards, Liu Qin looked pleadingly at Ye Fan, as if she were ready to spread her legs for him the moment he agreed to spare her.

Still no answer.

Amidst Liu Qin’s anxious turmoil, Ye Fan walked up to her and stopped.

"Do you think I would believe that you had nothing to do with the whole affair?" said Ye Fan, lifting his foot and stepping on Liu Qin’s right hand.

"No... don’t..."

Liu Qin shook her head frantically, her body shivering violently.

"Didn’t Ruoshui just beg you as well, but what did you do to her?" Ye Fan said emotionlessly, his right foot slowly pressing down, the sole gradually crushing Liu Qin’s fingers.

"Ah—"

As Ye Fan increased the pressure, Liu Qin’s fingers broke one by one, and the intense pain caused her to howl once more.

"You... you devil! You will not die a good death! Even as a ghost, I won’t let you off!!"

The intense pain suddenly drove Liu Qin to madness. She howled wildly while struggling fiercely, to no avail; it was like the last desperate flailings of a doomed insect.

At this moment.

She completely forgot the day when Gou Wei was crippled by Ye Fan at the entrance of the CC bar, and the malicious plan she devised to use the Gou Family to eradicate Ye Fan.

She also forgot the ruthlessness she displayed when she deliberately provoked Qiao Bazhi, trying to incite him to kill Ye Fan and nip the danger in the bud.

And she completely forgot how she had torn at Situ Ruoshui’s hair and slapped her face just before, asserting her superiority as though she controlled Ruoshui’s life and death.

"I said before, you all have got to die!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan leaned down, pressed down on Liu Qin’s head, and twisted it lightly.

Crack—

The sharp snap sounded, and Liu Qin’s wailing stopped abruptly.

Ye Fan’s words became reality.

Not a single one spared!

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