The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 649: Spiritual Power Detection_1

Chapter 649: Chapter 649: Spiritual Power Detection_1

Wang Hu shook his head bitterly, "I’m not sure either. The He Family has quite a few properties in Capital City, and he only called me to run errands. However, I roughly know where his often-inhabited villa is located."

Ning Fan stood by the roadside, closed his eyes, and his immense spiritual power spilled outwards like a tide in all directions.

Although he couldn’t cover the entire Capital City, if he concentrated in one direction, the reach was tremendously astonishing.

Following the direction pointed out by Wang Hu, Ning Fan soon sensed He Shan’s aura and retracted his spiritual power.

Although the action was quick, many still perceived Ning Fan’s spiritual power and looked up in astonishment.

"Who is the expert using spiritual power to detect?"

"Such formidable spiritual power, far superior to mine!"

"When did such a high-level powerhouse appear in Capital City?"

Before they could thoroughly investigate the direction from which the spiritual power emerged, it had already been withdrawn.

In the strongman circles of Capital City, this became a hot topic of discussion, and many speculated that it was likely related to the battle that took place on the deserted mountains not long ago.

And the initiator of all this was, at this time, on his way to He Shan’s villa.

He hadn’t killed Sun Hongqi and Wang Hu; these two had no deep enmity with him, they just took money to ward off disasters for others.

After advancing to the Foundation Establishment Realm, Ning Fan’s strength had undergone a drastic transformation, and his very being had become utterly different from his past self.

Moving through the city, he was like a phantom, one second on the street corner, the next at the end of the street.

Most people could only sense a swift breeze whizzing by, and by the time they turned to look, no figure was in sight.

Still, some detected Ning Fan’s presence and exclaimed in shock.

"Did I just see someone fly by?"

"Superman? Immortal?"

"I told you to watch less nonsense; now you’re seeing hallucinations."

"Tch, I really should watch less; it’s not good for my health."

Soon, a luxurious villa appeared before his eyes.

Before Ning Fan could enter, He Shan’s voice resounded in the air.

"Ning Fan, I didn’t expect you to find my location, truly beyond my expectations."

Ning Fan looked up to see cameras and speakers mounted on the wall.

"He Shan, it seems you’re prepared to pay the price," Ning Fan gestured a throat-slitting motion at the camera.

From the speaker, He Shan’s voice suddenly rose in anger, "You scum, I tell you! The moment you dare step into the villa today will be your death... "

Bang! Bang!

Before his words finished, Ning Fan, no longer willing to listen, casually threw two bursts of spiritual power, shattering the camera and the speaker into pieces.

Having done all this, he slowly walked into the entrance of the villa.

A verdant lawn lay before him, and a path led straight to the freestanding villa not far away.

Ning Fan walked slowly, the grass brushing against his trousers, making a rustling sound.

Suddenly, he stopped and spoke emotionlessly, "No need to hide anymore, come out."

The next moment, dozens of black-clad bodyguards wielding guns rushed out from the villa and surrounded Ning Fan in a semi-circle formation.

He Shan stood behind the bodyguards with a smug smile on his face, "Ning Fan, you chose the road to heaven, yet you break into the gate of hell. I’ve said today is the day you die!"

Ning Fan narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Do you really think these gunmen are enough to deal with me?"

"Hmph, these are sharpshooters I’ve brought in, infallible within fifty steps!" He Shan’s smile was laced with cruelty, "But I will not kill you, I will have them aim for your limbs."

"After they break your limbs, I will hang you at the entrance of Qingbei University, to let Chen Yi see clearly the consequences of offending me, He Shan!"

Thinking of that scene, He Shan excitedly reddened in the face.

"Fire! Blast his limbs away!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dark muzzles instantly spewed surging flames, and bullets nearly formed a curtain, enshrouding Ning Fan’s limbs.

More bullets hit the lawn, kicking up dust and obscuring everyone’s view.

Seeing no more movement on the lawn, He Shan burst into a wild laugh, "Idiot, that’s what you get for opposing me! Soon you’ll experience the agony of being riddled with bullets!"

Just as his voice faded, an indifferent voice unexpectedly came from within the dust cloud.

"Really?"

The next moment, an overwhelming power erupted and immediately suppressed the dust.

To the astonishment of the onlookers, Ning Fan appeared unharmed before their eyes.

Thousands of bullets had not even grazed a fold of his clothing!

This sight left the bodyguards dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes.

How could a human move through such a storm of bullets and emerge without a scratch?

"Damn it, keep shooting!" After a brief shock, He Shan yelled at the bodyguards to continue firing.

The bodyguards, regaining their senses, quickly reloaded and cocked their guns.

But Ning Fan wouldn’t give them a chance. Raising his right palm, a mighty wave of spiritual power roared out.

The spiritual power, akin to an overwhelming tidal wave, struck the bodyguards hard.

Unable to withstand this force, they were flung backward violently, their weapons flying from their grasp, scattering across the ground.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen bodyguards were sprawled on the ground, wailing in pain.

Plip—

A drop of cold sweat slid down He Shan’s forehead, dripping to the ground.