The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 180 Massacre_1

Chapter 180: Chapter 180 Massacre_1

"Who is it?"

"Who’s there?"

"Who dares to barge into the Yuan Family?"

The Yuan Family members all looked towards the newcomer, roaring out in anger.

"My name is Ning Fan."

The person was indeed Ning Fan, who spoke with a calm gaze.

"Ning Fan? You’re that damned Ning Fan? You’ve got some nerve! We didn’t come looking for you, yet you had the audacity to show up on our doorstep?"

"Haha, Ning Fan, oh Ning Fan, have you come here seeking death? Fool! Idiot!"

The Yuan Family members burst into wild laughter.

"You’re Ning Fan? Why did you kill my son?"

Yuan SanguI coldly looked at Ning Fan, his eyes emitting a murderous glint.

"I killed your son because he made the first move against my mother and even threatened me with the lives of those around me," Ning Fan said calmly.

"My son laid hands on your mother? Hehe, so what if he did? Even if my son killed your mother, she would have deserved it! As for the others around you, hehe, rest assured, after I kill you today, I’ll find each and every one of them and kill them all!"

Yuan SanguI spoke through gritted teeth.

"Ning Fan! Do you still remember me?"

A sharp female voice rang out—it was Yuan Haili.

"Not killing you through Li Wanshan back then was my mistake," Ning Fan said coldly, glancing at Yuan Haili.

"Hehe, yes, you didn’t kill me, and now here you are, delivering yourself to death! You indeed made a mistake! Let me tell you, after killing you today, I’ll have my elder brother lead the Yuan Family’s people to capture Li Wanshan and kill him! Including that vixen by his side! Right, and that Xu Family woman, Xu Yourong! I’ll sell her abroad to be a prostitute!"

Yuan Haili said with a malicious grin.

Ning Fan let out a long sigh, his gaze sweeping past Yuan SanguI and Yuan Haili and across the several dozen other Yuan Family members, speaking indifferently, "What about you all? Are you the same as these two, wanting to kill me as well?"

"Kill you? Rest assured, we won’t let you die easily! We’ll skin you alive and pull out your tendons, then grind your bones to dust!"

"We’ll beat you into a cripple first, then parade you through the streets of the city drawn by a cart, for everyone to see what happens to those who oppose the Yuan Family!"

"The Yuan Family will use your blood to prove our status!"

The Yuan Family members all shouted aggressively.

"Can’t this matter really be resolved peacefully?" Ning Fan spoke again.

"Peacefully resolve your mother!"

"You want to resolve it peacefully? Then kill yourself right here!"

The Yuan Family members all spoke venomously.

"Actually... I really don’t want to kill you," Ning Fan sighed helplessly.

"You don’t want to kill us? But we want to kill you, idiot!" A young man from the Yuan Family stepped forward, mockingly pointing at Ning Fan and said.

"If that’s so, then all of you can go to hell."

Ning Fan shook his head. His eyes turned cold as he raised his hand and struck out with a palm through the air.

Bang!

An invisible spiritual power suddenly burst forth, striking the chest of the young Yuan Family man, creating a deep cavity. He screamed as he flew backward, lifeless before he even hit the ground.

Blood quickly spread from beneath his body upon landing.

A strong scent of blood swiftly permeated the air.

"Damn it! Someone come! Somebody come!"

"Everyone charge in! Kill him! Kill Ning Fan!"

"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot him dead!"

The Yuan Family members roared in a fury.

Hundreds of Yuan Family bodyguards and death fighters charged in, shouting loudly.

The last bit of hesitation in Ning Fan’s heart completely disappeared as he moved swiftly into the crowd.

He started a massacre!

...

After what seemed like an eternity,

The old Yuan estate had turned into ruins; the people from the Yuan Family all lay on the ground—those lucky were barely alive, while the unlucky ones had stopped breathing.

As for the several hundred bodyguards and death fighters, more than half were down, with only a small remainder unwilling to step forward, backing away in terror, looking at Ning Fan as if he were a devil.

One man who could kill and injure hundreds, if not a demon, then what?

Among all the people of the Yuan Family, only Yuan SanguI was still standing.

"Damned, you, how can you be... so powerful... please, spare my life..."

Yuan SanguI, pale as a sheet, was too frightened to speak clearly.

"I won’t spare you because I’m afraid."

Ning Fan said indifferently, "I fear that if I spare you, you will haunt me endlessly! I fear that if I spare you, you will return the favor with betrayal! I fear that if I spare you, you will once again harm those around me!"

"So, I can only choose to kill you."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, he struck the top of Yuan SanguI’s head with a palm.

Thump!

A muffled sound, and Yuan SanguI’s eyes bulged with regret and despair.

Then with a ’thud’, he fell to the ground, motionless.

The head of a major city family, Yuan SanguI of the Yuan Family, met his end.

"Is there anyone else seeking revenge against me?"

Ning Fan’s voice was indifferent as he coldly looked down at those lying on the ground, severely injured but not yet dead.

"No, we dare not, we dare not! We won’t dare anymore!"

"Mr. Ning, spare our lives, we were wrong, please spare us!"

"Please, spare us, I’m begging you, just don’t kill me, I’ll do anything you say!"

"Mr. Ning, there’s a head for every debt, this was all Yuan SanguI’s, Yuan Jigang’s, and Yuan Haili’s fault!"

The remaining Yuan Family members who were not yet dead struggled to their feet, kneeling before Ning Fan, continuously kowtowing.

"Yuan Haili is running away! Don’t let her escape! Catch her and bring her back!"

Someone pointed at Yuan Haili, who was trying to sneak out, and shouted loudly.