The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 465: A Message for Your Alliance Hierarch_1

Chapter 465: Chapter 465: A Message for Your Alliance Hierarch_1

"Ning Fan, don’t kill me, I’m not with Fei Zhongzhi, I have nothing to do with Fei Zhongzhi at all!"

"Our Martial Alliance Headquarters won’t seek revenge for him either, I was just coming to check on the situation, that’s all!"

"I beg you, please don’t kill me, I, I’ll immediately suggest to the Grand Alliance Hierarch when I return to let you become the Jiang Province Martial Alliance Leader! The position of Alliance Leader is meant for the capable, and since you were able to kill Fei Zhongzhi, you are the unmistakable choice for the Jiang Province Martial Alliance Leader!"

Fearing Ning Fan would become murderous, Han Yu kept begging, offering temptations, and even flattering him.

"I can spare your life, but I will leave something in your head."

With a cold tone, Ning Fan pointed a finger at Han Yu’s forehead.

A strand of spiritual power instantly entered.

"As long as I so much as think it, your head will explode. If you don’t believe me, feel free to try," Ning Fan said as he retracted his hand.

With Han Yu’s strength, he could feel the foreign power inside his head.

He tried to neutralize or expel it, but every slight touch brought intense pain to his head as if it would explode with any further contact.

"I believe, I believe..."

In his terror, Han Yu nodded continuously like a pecking chick.

"Go back to the Capital City, and deliver a message to your Grand Alliance Hierarch: Fei Zhongzhi was killed by me, and the Jiangnan Martial Alliance was destroyed by me. There’s no need for you to send anyone else to Jiang Province. Soon, I will come to the Capital City myself to meet your Martial Arts Grand Alliance, and we’ll settle any grudges there on the spot."

"But if you dare to send another person to Jiang Province, I won’t show mercy the next time. For every one you send, I’ll kill one; and for every two, I’ll kill them both!"

"Now get lost."

Ning Fan spoke with a cold tone, his killing intent fully released.

The Capital City, he was bound to go there eventually.

His father was still suppressed there...

Ning Fan’s murderous aura terrified Han Yu, who hastily said, "Yes, yes, I will convey the message to the Grand Alliance Hierarch immediately."

After speaking, fearing Ning Fan might change his mind, he scrambled up and fled.

In just a few moments, he escaped from the Hong Family Villa, leaving no trace behind.

"Master Han, why, why did you leave like that?"

"Master Han, you can’t go!"

Hong Dazhong and his son Hong Jinrui were dumbfounded.

"Now, it’s time to handle matters between us," Ning Fan said coldly, looking toward Hong Dazhong and his son.

"Damn it! Ning Fan, I was merely trying not to escalate things, which is why I brought in Han Yu to deal with you, but I didn’t expect Han Yu to be nothing but a useless adornment!"

"That being the case, I can’t care about anything else anymore!"

"Everyone!"

Hong Dazhong’s face shifted through several expressions before he finally exploded, gritting his teeth and shouting.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Around the villa’s grand hall, more than a hundred fully armed subordinates quickly appeared.

Each of them was fully armed, holding guns, and pointing them from all directions at Ning Fan and Shuang’er.

"Master! Be careful!"

Shuang’er’s face changed instantly as she cried out in alarm.

"Haha, Ning Fan, you martial artists may be formidable in single combat, but this is modern society now, who would still indulge in one-on-one fighting with you?"

"See this? I have guns! Even if martial artists like you are ferocious, can you still outmatch a gun?"

"Today, I want to see if you’re really invulnerable to swords and guns!"

Hong Dazhong revealed a ferocious smile.

These fully armed subordinates were a private military force built at great expense by his Hong Family.

They were usually reluctant to reveal themselves.

But now, to deal with Ning Fan, they couldn’t worry about so much anymore!

"It seems these men and guns are your last resort, huh?" Ning Fan mocked as he glanced over the gunmen.

"What now? Still trying to bluff? Mister Ning, I’m giving you one last chance, hand over Tianling Biotech Company, and I’ll let you leave alive!" Hong Dazhong bellowed furiously.

"No, he needs to strip naked and run around Chu City, make a full circuit! I want him to become the laughing stock of the entire Chu City!" Hong Jinrui couldn’t forget the humiliation of being forced to streak.

"Idiot," Ning Fan shook his head and then moved his foot.

Swish!

Without warning, he appeared in front of the gunman who was the closest to him.

Before the gunman could react, Ning Fan raised his hand and snatched the gun from him.

"Be careful!"

Hong Dazhong and Hong Jinrui were startled and quickly backed away, afraid Ning Fan might shoot at them.

The other gunmen also tensed up, ready to shoot at Ning Fan at Hong Dazhong’s command.

The next second, without even looking at Hong Dazhong and his son, Ning Fan held the gun with his left hand and pointed the muzzle at his right palm.

Without an ounce of hesitation, he pressed the trigger repeatedly.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The sound of gunshots startled Hong Dazhong and his son Hong Jinrui as if they had seen a ghost.

Ning Fan was shooting at himself?

Was he weary of life? Trying to maim himself?

"Master!"

Shuang’er’s face changed, and in haste, she stepped forward, grabbing Ning Fan’s right hand.

But she stood rooted to the spot.

Ning Fan’s right palm was intact, and in the palm lay six or seven golden bullets.

The bullets of those shots were unable to even penetrate his palm skin!

Clank clank clank...

Ning Fan dropped the bullets from his palm onto the ground and looked coldly at Hong Dazhong and his son, saying, "If your men fire at me, not a single member of the Hong Family will leave alive today."

Clank!

A drop of cold sweat fell from Hong Dazhong’s cheek.