Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 259: A Not-So-Easy Guy to Mess With

Chapter 259: Chapter 259: A Not-So-Easy Guy to Mess With

However, while Yang Tian thought this way, Fan Benshu certainly didn’t!

Seeing Yang Tian, this guy who scared him to the point of wetting himself, appear once more—and seeing Chen Wei, whom he was about to make a move on, flushed red because of Yang Tian—Fan Benshu felt an unexplained rage surge in his heart. Gritting his teeth, he immediately said, "So it’s you, kid. I suppose you still remember me, don’t you?"

"Excuse me, who are you?" Yang Tian said casually.

For people who weren’t friendly, Yang Tian always ensured his attitude was even less friendly!

"I... Who am I?"

Hearing Yang Tian’s words, Fan Benshu became so angry his nostrils practically shot fire!

He hated Yang Tian so much he could drill a hole through him, yet Yang Tian actually had the nerve to ask who he was?

Could there be anything more infuriating?

Fan Benshu immediately flashed a sinister grin and said, "Kid, playing dumb with me, huh? Last time, I got scared off by you, but this time, I came fully prepared!"

As he spoke, Fan Benshu gave a signal to the bodyguards behind him.

Those bodyguards, instantly catching his cue, stepped forward and surrounded Yang Tian in a circle.

Fan Benshu let out a cold, eerie laugh and shouted, "Teach this punk a lesson! If you don’t beat him till he wets his pants, don’t bother coming back!"

"What’s the big deal about killing a few people? The mercenaries I hired are elites from the Golden Triangle. Every last one of them has a criminal record. You’re finished, kid! Today, I’ll make sure you learn exactly who I am!"

As he said this, Fan Benshu waved his hand, completely ignoring the nearby Japanese police.

The bodyguards, upon hearing Fan Benshu’s order, immediately and without hesitation launched their attack on Yang Tian!

Just as Fan Benshu claimed, these mercenaries thrived in the lawless zones of the Golden Triangle, their crimes innumerable.

Hence, when they attacked, they aimed only for fatal areas!

For a regular person, if struck by them, the best-case scenario was severe injury; the worst-case, instant death!

But the person they faced now was far from ordinary—it was Yang Tian!

Yang Tian, the strongest Martial King in China, the Golden Core Stage Cultivator Demon!

Yang Tian didn’t even bother to regard the deadly attacks of the bodyguards, merely saying lightly, "Indeed! Killing a few people is no big deal!"

"Huh? You’re about to die, yet you’re still running your mouth?"

Hearing Yang Tian’s words, Fan Benshu sneered coldly.

But in the very next second, he froze in place.

Because he saw Yang Tian simply wave his hand.

Thud, thud!

In an instant, the mercenaries who were about to unleash a ferocious attack collapsed around Yang Tian like blossoms scattering in the wind. Each and every one of them lay lifeless, their heads entirely severed from their bodies!

With just a wave of his hand, all twenty ruthless Golden Triangle mercenaries were killed, just like that!

And Yang Tian acted as if he had done something trivial, slowly lowering his hand behind his back before turning to face Fan Benshu, his tone still flat as he asked, "Do you want to die?"

Want to die?

Hearing Yang Tian’s words, Fan Benshu shuddered violently as his fear deepened—especially since he had seen it all with his own eyes this time around!

Twelve Golden Triangle mercenaries!

Gone, just like that with a wave of his hand?

Was this person human or a ghost?

As Yang Tian’s gaze settled on him, Fan Benshu began trembling uncontrollably, glancing around frantically until he suddenly grabbed the Japanese police officer who had been watching coldly and shouted, "Arrest him! Quickly, arrest him! This man is a homicidal maniac! Arrest him now!"

"Arrest him?"

The Japanese police officer chuckled helplessly upon hearing Fan Benshu’s plea.

Before the lockdown of Mount Fuji, the Japanese government had briefed him on everything, including matters regarding cultivators.

Clearly, Yang Tian’s display of power had confirmed his identity as one of the mysterious and terrifying cultivators the government had warned him about!

Against such a person, both he and the Japanese government had only one stance:

Don’t provoke him!

Besides, he hadn’t liked Fan Benshu to begin with.

So, after hearing his plea, the officer simply closed his eyes, folded his hands, and adopted an attitude of complete indifference.

Seeing this, Fan Benshu felt an overwhelming urge to choke the officer to death, but with Yang Tian standing right in front of him, having just killed twenty men with a wave of his hand, he was utterly paralyzed with fear!

Thus, he grasped the police officer again, screaming, "You... Why aren’t you arresting him? He killed so many of your people at Chunyang Grand Shrine! He’s a vicious killer!"

Chunyang Grand Shrine?

Hearing this, the Japanese police officer’s expression finally changed. He quickly pulled out a radio and began babbling away in rapid Japanese.

Seeing this, Fan Benshu breathed a sigh of relief before sneering at Yang Tian, snorting, "Murderer, you may be strong, but are you stronger than guns? Soon, all the police here will come to arrest you, maybe even execute you on the spot..."

Rat-a-tat!

Before Fan Benshu could finish his words, he suddenly saw all the surrounding Japanese police officers rushing toward them.

Not only that, but a group of menacing individuals clad in black kimonos—obviously not to be trifled with—also surged forward.

"Respected Mr. Yang, we sincerely welcome your arrival!"

The Japanese police officers and the black-clad men formed two neat lines, bowing deeply to Yang Tian in unison.

"W-what’s going on here?"

Seeing the police and the black-clad men bowing and saluting Yang Tian, Fan Benshu was completely stupefied!

He had dared to provoke the police earlier only because the Fan Family had made significant investments in Japan’s Eastern Capital, investments highly valued by the city’s government.

More importantly, he had the protection of twenty Golden Triangle mercenaries acting as his bodyguards!

Even so, he hadn’t dared to provoke those black-clad men.

Because Fan Benshu knew very well that these black-clad men were members of Black Dragon Group, Japan’s most prominent underground force!

In Japan, underground organizations were completely legal.

And Black Dragon Group was the indisputable top dog among these forces!

Fan Benshu knew that while he could antagonize the police, who wouldn’t dare to cross him due to government ties, offending the Black Dragon Group would mean certain death, possibly barring his return to China!

Besides Black Dragon Group, Fan Benshu also recognized members from Qinghe Clan, Harada Group, and Shinsengumi—legendary organizations in Japan—all involved in the lockdown operation.

Previously, he suspected that some incredibly important Japanese figure, or perhaps even a foreign official, was visiting Mount Fuji.

That was the real reason why he wanted to push his way forward.

After all, if he could connect with a major figure, it would be a monumental boon for both the Fan Family and himself!

Yet now, looking at the scene unfolding before him, he was utterly petrified by the realization—

Yang Tian... was this "important figure"?!

Impossible!

How could this be?

Burdened by these thoughts, he turned to the Japanese police officer and screamed, "What... what kind of madness is this? Welcoming him? Who the hell is he? Why are you welcoming him?"

"Mr. Yang is an honored guest of our entire nation! Even our country’s highest officials are awaiting his arrival on the mountaintop. If you keep spouting nonsense, don’t blame us for throwing you off this mountain!"

The police officer, who had been humiliated earlier by Fan Benshu, sneered with a mocking smile.

Who was Yang Tian?

He was the cultivator who massacred twenty elite mercenaries with a flick of his hand!

From the moment Yang Tian took action, the police officer had been regarding Fan Benshu like he was an absolute idiot.

And now, having identified Yang Tian’s true status, sympathy was all that remained in the police officer’s gaze toward Fan Benshu.