The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 457: If someone deceives me, I will deceive them back_1

Chapter 457: Chapter 457: If someone deceives me, I will deceive them back_1

"Ning Fan, are you dreaming? A thousand bucks for all the assets of the Hong Family?" Hong Jinrui was immediately furious.

"Isn’t it just as much a dream for you to want to buy Tianling Biology for ten million?" Ning Fan replied.

"I signed a transfer agreement with Lin Xiaoling! In black and white, it’s written on the contract!" Hong Jinrui took out a few sheets of paper.

It was the agreement he had forced Lin Xiaoling to sign.

Ning Fan took it, didn’t even look at it, and directly tore it to shreds, then threw the pieces in Hong Jinrui’s face.

"This means nothing to me," Ning Fan said coldly.

"How dare you!"

"You have the audacity to be disrespectful to Young Master Hong? Kneel and apologize immediately!"

Behind Hong Jinrui, the two Grandmaster patrons shouted in unison and then pounced on Ning Fan from both sides.

The two hadn’t participated in the last Qingyun List martial review and had no idea how formidable Ning Fan was.

"Haha! Ning Fan, you idiot, you’ve really hit a snag this time! Young Master Hong is no pushover that you can handle!" Pan Ting burst into loud laughter.

A sneer formed on Ning Fan’s lips.

But before Ning Fan could make a move, the loyal figure of Huo Erba stepped in front of him.

Bang, bang!

Two muffled sounds as the two Grandmasters’ palm strikes hit Huo Erba.

The two were Grandmasters after all. Had these strikes landed on the body of an ordinary martial artist, they would have caused severe injuries and internal bleeding.

But for Huo Erba, who had mastered the Vajra Technique, it was like scratching an itch.

Without uttering a word, he threw punches with both fists!

Boom, boom!

Both fists connected simultaneously with the Grandmasters’ chests.

The two were sent flying like cannonballs, crashing through the meeting room’s walls and creating two big holes before finally hitting the ground hard, spitting blood and unable to rise.

"What? How is this possible? Dammit, Ning Fan, where did you find such a powerful expert?" Pan Ting screamed in terror.

Hong Jinrui’s face turned pale.

It would have been one thing if Ning Fan had personally defeated his two Grandmasters, but Ning Fan hadn’t even moved, and one of his subordinates had easily defeated two Grandmasters.

"Ning, Ning Fan... actually... this is all a misunderstanding... I, I was just joking with you..." Hong Jinrui’s face changed colors, finally squeezing out a smile uglier than crying.

"Oh? How were you joking?" Ning Fan asked coldly.

"I, I was just worried that Chairman Lin might be deceived by others, so, so I pretended to joke with her, so she won’t be deceived by others in the future..." Hong Jinrui said with a downcast face.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoling arrived with Shuang’er and Ma Li.

"Brother!"

"Master!"

"Brother Ning!"

The three women ran up to Ning Fan, filled with grievance.

"Ling’er, Shuang’er, Ma Li, it’s all over now, I’m back, and no one can bully you again," Ning Fan comforted.

"Brother, this Hong is not a good person, he and that cheap woman Pan Ting are in cahoots!" Lin Xiaoling said angrily and resentfully, pointing at Hong Jinrui.

Ning Fan nodded, then looked coldly at Hong Jinrui and said, "You say it was a joke, but I’m not joking with you. Go back and tell the Hong Family that I’ll pay a thousand yuan for all your Hong Family’s assets. Tomorrow, I’ll come over for the handover."

"You!"

Hong Jinrui’s face turned red with rage, but thinking of getting away, he forcibly held back and started to walk out, head lowered.

"Young Master Hong? Young Master Hong? Don’t go, Young Master Hong!"

"Young Master Hong, you can’t just leave like this!"

"Young Master Hong, how can you be afraid of Ning Fan, that bastard!"

Pan Ting, oblivious to the danger, grabbed Hong Jinrui, still trying to get him to deal with Ning Fan.

Slap!

Hong Jinrui flipped his hand and struck Pan Ting’s round face, then kicked her to the ground, shouting furiously, "Pan Ting, you idiotic woman, if you want to die, go die by yourself, don’t you damn well drag me into it!"

After saying that, he strode out.

"Wait."

Ning Fan spoke up again in an indifferent voice, "I haven’t said you could leave like that. You threatened to strip Shuang’er and Ma Li’s clothes, so now you strip off your own clothes and walk back to the Hong Family like that."

"What? Ning Fan, don’t go too far!" Hong Jinrui’s face turned as red as a pig’s liver, shouting angrily.

"I get even with those who cross me. If you’re not willing, then don’t leave," Ning Fan said coldly.

"You!"

Hong Jinrui’s expression kept changing.

"Huo Erba, strip off his clothes," Ning Fan said flatly.

Boom!

Huo Erba, standing aside, walked up to Hong Jinrui and threw a punch at his head.

Hong Jinrui was not weak himself, with Grandmaster-Level skills, but how could he withstand that punch? He was instantly knocked senseless.

Huo Erba then grabbed with both hands, and in a few swift pulls, he tore off Hong Jinrui’s clothes as one would tear up ragged cloth.

"Ah! Damn it!"

Hong Jinrui screamed in horror, feeling the utmost shame and indignation.

"Now you can let him get lost, so he doesn’t sully our eyes here," Ning Fan said indifferently again.

With a kick, Huo Erba sent the naked Hong Jinrui flying out.

After that, Hong Jinrui, the scion of the provincial capital’s leading Hong Family, the renowned Young Master Hong, ran out of the building naked, frantically running through the streets...