The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 153 Xu Guoping’s Observation_1

Chapter 153: Chapter 153 Xu Guoping’s Observation_1

Inside the hospital gates, in an inconspicuous corner, stood a middle-aged man.

Next to the middle-aged man were an elderly man with white hair and a young man.

If Xu Yourong were to see the three of them, she would definitely recognize them.

The middle-aged man was her father, Xu Guoping.

The white-haired elder was the strongest patron of the Xu Family, Old Xue, a true Grandmaster Expert!

As for the young man, he was Old Xue’s grandson, Xue Shengbei, also a martial artist.

"Mr. Xu, this Bao family is too arrogant, shall I make a move now?" Old Xue said.

"Mr. Xu, you didn’t answer Miss Xu’s call earlier. Could she be afraid? Shall I go over and protect her first?" Xue Shengbei couldn’t help but say.

Xu Guoping slowly shook his head.

When Xu Yourong called just now, he was already at the hospital but deliberately didn’t answer the phone.

Including now, he hadn’t shown up with Old Xue and Xue Shengbei; he wanted to observe from the shadows how this Ning Fan would handle the current situation.

"Old Xue, if it comes to blows, can you ensure Miss Xu’s safety?" Xu Guoping asked.

"Of course," Old Xue said proudly, nodding.

"Mr. Xu, rest assured, just give the word, and I will protect Miss Xu, even if it costs me my life!" Xue Shengbei said, thumping his chest.

"Then let’s wait and see," said Xu Guoping, nodding and speaking calmly.

...

At this moment, Xu Yourong and Qiu Li turned pale in the face of Bao Hankang’s madness.

The Xu Family was indeed much stronger than the Bao Family, but at this moment, Bao Hankang had rallied two to three hundred desperadoes; the Xu Family’s strength, however strong, was too far to quench a nearby fire!

"Miss Xu, let me do it."

Ning Fan reached out and gently pulled Xu Yourong behind him.

"Ning Fan..." Xu Yourong was filled with worry.

"It’s alright. Didn’t you say in the ward just now that you have to trust me?" Ning Fan said with a smile.

After speaking, Ning Fan turned his head and looked directly at Bao Hankang, "Bao Hankang, I killed your son, Bao Longfei. If you want revenge, come at me."

"Ning, why did you kill my son? How could you dare to kill my son!" Bao Hankang said through gritted teeth.

"I killed your son because he tried to take a person’s life; killing him was a matter of course! As for whether I dare? I have a lot of guts; there’s nothing in this world I dare not do!" Ning Fan said.

Ning Fan did not say that Bao Longfei was plotting against Xu Yourong because he didn’t want to involve her.

"Heh, Ning, even if my son wanted to take a life, so what? If my son wants to kill you, you should offer your neck to him! My son didn’t manage to kill you, and as his father, I will kill you in his place today!"

Bao Hankang had gone mad, roaring loudly.

"If that’s the case, then there’s nothing more to say; if you want to kill me, I’ll have to send you to meet your son," Ning Fan said, shaking his head.

"Heh heh! Good! Very good! I’ve changed my mind; I’m not going to kill you right away!"

"I want to capture you alive!"

"I want to chop off your hands and feet, break every bone in your body, and I want to slice off your flesh piece by piece!"

"In the end, I’ll throw you in front of my son’s grave and burn you alive!"

"Attack!"

Bao Hankang’s eyes flashed maliciously as he waved frenziedly.

"Kill!"

The two to three hundred assassins roared in unison, rushing wildly at Ning Fan.

Whoosh!

A cleaver hacked toward Ning Fan’s head.

Ning Fan raised his hand and slapped the wielder of the cleaver, sending him flying dozens of meters away like a cannonball.

Whoosh!

A spiked club swept toward him.

Ning Fan kicked out, sending the man and the club flying dozens of meters.

Boom!

A burly man charged at him like a wild bull.

With a knee strike from Ning Fan, the man’s head burst open, and he fell back dead on the spot.

In just two or three minutes, hundreds of Bao Family’s men had fallen.

But Ning Fan’s movements also began to slow down.

After all, just one hour ago in the ward, he had exhausted all his Spiritual Power trying to save Xu Yourong, even burning his essential blood for strength, which had now all been used up.

And now, just an hour later, Ning Fan had only recovered a little bit of strength.

These Bao Family’s desperadoes were much tougher than ordinary bodyguards, fearless and ferocious, and although they were being thrown back continuously by Ning Fan, they kept charging forward.

"Fire! Fire!"

"Shoot him down! Kill him!"

Bao Hankang, seeing his men failing to subdue Ning Fan and unable to cripple him for a long time, roared crazily.

He no longer cared about taking Ning Fan alive; he just wanted to kill him at all costs!

Bang bang bang...

The Bao Family’s men pulled out their handguns and opened fire on Ning Fan.

Ning Fan’s feet moved, his figure turning into a blur.

Whiz whiz whiz...

The bullets missed their mark.

Ning Fan, like a ghost, continually appeared behind the desperadoes, striking their vitals with each move, knocking them down and flinging them away.

Seeing his men fall one by one, Ning Fan remained unharmed, although his actions were becoming slower.

"Damn it! Shoot at that woman!"

"Keep hiding if you can, Ning Fan!"

"If Xu Yourong gets killed, it’s all because of you!"

Becoming increasingly frenzied, Bao Hankang pointed at Xu Yourong and bellowed.