The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 563 The World is Really Small_1

Chapter 563: Chapter 563 The World is Really Small_1

"Who dares to offend the Lin Family, seeking death!"

One of them roared angrily.

Lin Ping pointed his finger at Ning Fan, speaking coldly, "This guy managed to hurt me with a single palm strike. Let’s join forces to deal with him!"

"Good!"

The five of them didn’t even bother asking why, and immediately joined Lin Ping in surrounding Ning Fan.

Ning Fan’s expression remained calm from start to finish, his indifferent gaze sweeping over each person in turn.

Each one’s strength was not weaker than Lin Ping’s, all of them were Half-Step Great Grandmasters!

Such strength was rarely seen in ordinary circumstances, yet here, six had suddenly appeared all at once!

"Kid! It’s still not too late to admit your wrongs and apologize!"

"If you continue to be stubborn, today’s affair won’t end well!"

Lin Ping said, staring at Ning Fan with a sinister gaze.

Ning Fan glanced at him and said indifferently, "On what basis should I bow my head?"

"Just because you six are Half-Step Great Grandmasters? Ridiculous!"

With a cold laugh, Ning Fan’s Spiritual Power suddenly erupted from within!

A violent and domineering aura surged from his body, instantly shrouding all six, including Lin Ping!

Under the envelopment of this aura, the six Half-Step Great Grandmasters even sensed the breath of death.

They each looked at the man before them in disbelief.

Such a terrifying aura, they had only ever felt it from their Hall Master, Lin Haifeng!

At this moment, all six were certain of one thing, the man before them was a Great Grandmaster!

Only a Great Grandmaster could possess such terrifying strength, with just his aura being able to suppress six Half-Step Great Grandmasters in their tracks!

Watching the scene before her, Lin Yuechan slightly furrowed her brows.

"Stop it, let this matter go, disperse!"

It wasn’t that Lin Yuechan had also sensed Ning Fan’s terrifying aspect, but rather she simply remembered something.

Before leaving, Lin Haifeng had told Lin Yuechan that many experts would come to Star Country in the next few days, and during this time, she must be low-key and control all her subordinates, telling them to rein in their tempers and avoid causing trouble.

Ning Fan slowly retracted his aura.

Lin Ping and the others let out a sigh of relief, quietly wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads.

The pressure faced when confronting a Great Grandmaster was something only they truly understood.

"Master! They wronged you, are we just going to let them go?"

Shuang’er said, her face cold, her voice sinking.

Ning Fan touched her head and spoke lightly, "Why bother with ants? Let’s go."

Only then did Shuang’er reluctantly follow Ning Fan as they left.

Lin Ping and the others changed their expressions upon hearing Ning Fan’s words, but they didn’t dare to make a move against him again.

Although there’s only a two-word difference between a Half-Step Great Grandmaster and a Great Grandmaster, the gap between them is like a chasm.

This huge gap simply can’t be filled by numbers!

After leaving, Ning Fan took Shuang’er and Huo Erba to several local tourist spots.

Throughout the journey, Shuang’er’s joyful laughter echoed continuously.

It wasn’t until nightfall that the trio returned to their hotel.

"Help! Help me!"

On the way back to the hotel, desperate cries for help made Ning Fan and his companions stop in their tracks.

A woman saw the trio and her eyes lit up. She immediately quickened her pace and ran towards them, followed by several thug-looking men.

"Run faster, little girl, if you keep going so slow, you’ll be caught by big brother here soon."

One of them even whistled at the woman, his words filled with mockery.

Upon seeing the woman’s appearance, Shuang’er immediately pouted.

"This woman is like a bad penny! How could we bump into her here, too!"

The woman being chased by the thugs was the flight attendant from the airplane earlier in the day, Shen Xing.

Seeing that it was her, Ning Fan couldn’t help but exhale at the smallness of the world.

"Ah! It’s you!"

"You should go quickly, I can’t drag you down, hurry up!"

Shen Xing also recognized Ning Fan and was surprised, then quickly urged them to leave.

At this time, Shen Xing’s concern for Ning Fan somewhat improved Shuang’er’s opinion of her.

Mabye this woman wasn’t as annoying as imagined.

But she still had a cold expression and disapprovingly said, "What’s a few riffraff and hooligans, worth making us run away?"

Shen Xing wasn’t in the mood to argue with Shuang’er, only looked at Ning Fan with worried eyes.

Ning Fan shook his head and smiled, saying, "She’s right, a few riffraff and hooligans really aren’t worth us running away."

Having said that, Ning Fan stepped past Shen Xing and walked towards the swaggering thugs.

Seeing him approach, the thugs became more spirited as well.

"Yo? If I’m not mistaken, kid, are you trying to pull off a hero saves the beauty act?"

"Too bad you’ve picked the wrong opponent. We’re not the kind of soft persimmons you can just squeeze, hahaha!"

One of the thugs, Huang Mao, laughed brazenly.

The others also chimed in with their own endorsements.

"Huang Bro is right, this kid wants to play hero, but he’s too green!"

"Let’s all jump in, give him some color!"

"Get him!"

The group of thugs charged at Ning Fan, fists flying.

These thugs weren’t even Martial Artists, and yet they dared to lash out at Ning Fan; one could say they had commendable courage.

"Thump thump thump!"

Dull thudding sounds rang out continuously, and the thugs were soon laid out on the ground.

They covered the spots where they had been hit, wailing in pain.