The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 157 Prejudice_1

Chapter 157: Chapter 157 Prejudice_1

"Uh..."

Ning Fan was slightly startled.

"Dad! How can you do this! If you won’t let Ning Fan come back with us, then I won’t go back either."

Xu Yourong’s face turned red and white, pleading urgently.

"Yourong!"

Xu Guoping’s expression darkened, his tone notably heavier.

"Miss Xu, you should go back first."

Not wanting to see Xu Yourong and her father in conflict, Ning Fan hastily said.

At that moment, another car approached. Xue Zheng, who had left earlier, returned and whispered to Xu Guoping, "Mr. Xu, as per your instructions, I have wiped out the Bao Family, and all of their assets have also been dealt with. The Zhou, Wu, Zheng, and Wang families in River City each received a share..."

Xue Zheng’s voice was not loud, but Ning Fan, with his far superior hearing, caught every word, and a slight shock took hold of him.

The Bao Family wasn’t just Bao Longfei and his son Bao Hankang; there were others as well.

Xu Guoping had sent Xue Zheng out, and in such a short time, had managed to exterminate the Bao Family, even colluding with other families to completely devour and divide the Bao Family’s assets...

This Xu Guoping was indeed a character!

At the same time, Ning Fan reminded himself again that this world was one where the strong preyed on the weak, and he must continue to quickly enhance his strength!

Whether it be personal strength or power!

"Alright, let’s discuss further when we’re back."

After hearing Xue Zheng’s report, Xu Guoping said indifferently and then got straight into the car.

"Miss, please get in the car. When Mr. Xu heard about your incident, he skipped his meal and rushed over from the provincial city. If you don’t go back with him, he will be very upset..."

Xue Zheng approached Xu Yourong and whispered.

"Ning Fan, I’ll go back first then, we’ll contact over the phone later."

Feeling helpless, Xu Yourong had no choice but to get in the car.

Roar——

The car slowly started, headed towards the mountain villa.

Xu Yourong, sensing her father’s disapproval of Ning Fan, asked unwillingly, "Dad, if it weren’t for Ning Fan, I would have died at least twice today. What exactly do you find unsatisfactory about him?"

"Xue Lao, what is your opinion on Ning Fan?" Instead of answering Xu Yourong, Xu Guoping turned to Xue Zheng.

"Mr. Xu, I may not understand much else, but from a martial arts perspective, this Ning Fan seems to have practiced some sort of External Horizontal Practice technique, which allows him to barely block bullets with his body. While this External Horizontal Practice appears impressive, its limits are not high. Should he encounter a master of Inner Strength, he would likely be unable to withstand a single blow," Xue Zheng said proudly.

"Then why was Xue Shengbei just now no match for Ning Fan?" Xu Yourong, not convinced, contested.

"Miss, I was just too complacent earlier," Xue Shengbei’s face flushed with embarrassment as he offered his excuse.

"Shut up."

Xue Zheng scolded in a low voice, and then sincerely said to Xu Yourong, "Miss, my good-for-nothing grandson may have reached the Internal Strength Peak in his martial journey, but he lacks calmness and a solid foundation. It’s not surprising that he was defeated by Ning Fan’s relative weakness."

"But Ning Fan knows more than just martial arts, he also knows medicine, and Fengshui techniques, and he’s also a good cook. His character is even better, and he..."

Xu Yourong, eager to argue, rattled off all of Ning Fan’s strengths in one breath.

"Martial arts? Medicine? Fengshui techniques? Hehe, miss, even this old man knows that being a jack of all trades, master of none, isn’t necessarily something to be proud of," Xue Zheng said with a smile.

"You, Xue Lao, you, you, you’re biased!"

Xu Yourong became so flustered that she started to stammer.

"Yourong, I don’t care how strong Ning Fan’s martial prowess is, or what his other abilities may be. Merely on the basis that he put you in danger, I cannot approve of him," Xu Guoping finally said.

After speaking, he closed his eyes to rest, paying no further attention to Xu Yourong.

...

Pan Family.

Pan Ting rushed into the house disheveled and distressed, with her clothes in disarray.

"Tingting, what happened to you?"

Pan Dajiang, Ma Xiulian, and Ma Fugui, who were all present, asked in surprise.

"Murder, murder, there’s been a murder!" Pan Ting spoke incoherently.

"Who’s murdering people?" Ma Xiulian and the others asked.

"Ning Fan, Ning Fan has killed someone!" Pan Ting said with a pale face.

"Ning Fan killed someone? That’s great! What are you waiting for? Call the police! Get him arrested!" Ma Xiulian slapped her thigh with excitement instead of shock.

"That’s right! Let him go to jail! Tingting, did you record a video? Quick, call the police!" Ma Fugui was tapping the armrest of his wheelchair with force, equally overjoyed.

"Who did Ning Fan kill? Did you see it with your own eyes? What about Wang Guanxi? Why isn’t he with you? Did he see it too?" Pan Dajiang asked.

Wang Guanxi’s mention caused Pan Ting to shake with fear, and she said tremblingly, "Ning Fan, he killed a dump truck driver, he said that the driver was plotting against Xu Yourong... He, he also took Wang Guanxi, saying that Wang Guanxi was also in cahoots with the driver, that he will kill Wang Guanxi too..."

"What? Plotting against Xu Yourong? This, this, this isn’t something to be said lightly!" Hearing this, Ma Xiulian and the others were taken aback.

Given the Xu Family’s standing in River City, being suspected of plotting against Xu Yourong was a grave offense!

"We have to quickly find someone to rescue Guanxi! Right, aren’t you close with Young Master Bao? Call Young Master Bao right away, get him to help save Guanxi!" Ma Xiulian said in a panic.

The next moment, Pan Ting said with a sobbing tone, "Ning Fan, he... he said Bao Longfei is also involved in the plot against Xu Yourong, he... he took Wang Guanxi, saying he was going to find Bao Longfei, to, to..."

"To do what?"

"Hurry up and say it!"

Ma Xiulian and the others were pale, their hearts in their throats, pressing for an answer.

"He said he wants to... kill them together!"

Pan Ting cried out.