The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 757: Bring Disaster Upon Oneself (Part 1)

Chapter 757: Chapter 757: Bring Disaster Upon Oneself (Part 1)

"Cut the crap, just tell me what you want." Ning Fan said with a grave voice.

"Hmph, simple. Come to the suburban Shattered Stone Plaza right now, and bring that bitch Liu Qingye with you!"

Ning Fan hung up the phone and turned to Liu Qingye, "They called me. They want me to take you to the Shattered Stone Plaza in the suburbs."

"Let’s go!" Liu Qingye took a deep breath and stood up abruptly.

"Wait, take this elixir first." Ning Fan pulled out some Spirit Qi Water and administered it to Liu Qingye.

As the effects of the elixir spread, Liu Qingye exclaimed in surprise, "It’s miraculous; I feel like my injuries are completely healed, and my strength seems to have increased compared to before!"

"This is the Spirit Qi Water you’ve been thinking about. We can go now."

On the way, Ning Fan’s face was extremely grim, clearly furious.

The Porphyrin reagent was tied to Xu Yourong’s life and safety, and the fact that Zhou Shi and his cohort had set their sights on it had undoubtedly touched his bottom line.

A dragon has a reverse scale, touch it and you will incur its wrath!

Those who touch it will be burnt to ashes by that fury!

Soon, the two of them arrived at Shattered Stone Plaza.

This time they were met not with formations, not by a Feng Shui Master, only several squads of gunmen.

Zhou Shi and the other two stood loftily in the plaza, their gazes filled with resentment towards them.

"Ning Fan, today is your day to die!" Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "I will make you suffer untold torment before you die!"

"So what if you destroyed our two families? In the end, you’re still in our hands!" Zheng Tianlu sneered, "After killing you, everything will be back under our control!"

Zhou Shi’s eyes were filled with malice, "If it wasn’t for you, I would still be the director of the First Hospital. You wrecked my future; today, you will pay the price!"

Seeing the three looking so vicious, Liu Qingye said with disgust, "This is but retribution. If you hadn’t thought about harming others in the first place, you wouldn’t have ended up like this!"

"We are the nobility of the East Sea; he should have listened to me from the very beginning!" Zhang Yuan roared fiercely, "I am the legitimate son of the Zhang family! How dare he defy me!"

Liu Qingye shook her head, "You’ve really gone mad, you have no idea what you are saying; you can’t even be considered human anymore."

But Ning Fan appeared eerily calm, "Hand over the item."

"To come to this point and still be so arrogant!" Zhang Yuan fetched a box from behind him and opened it in front of everyone.

Inside the box, there was a transparent test tube flowing with a pale green reagent.

"Is this it?" Ning Fan turned to Liu Qingye for confirmation.

Liu Qingye gritted her teeth and nodded, "That’s right, I had just finished preparing the reagent when these guys snatched it away!"

"You want this reagent, don’t you?" Zheng Tianlu, brimming with pride, laughed loudly as he stepped forward, "You want this reagent to save someone, right?"

"Now break your own arm!" Zhang Yuan ordered harshly, "Do it now!"

Liu Qingye quickly tried to persuade him, "Don’t do it, Ning Fan, these guys are not trustworthy."

"If you don’t do it, I’ll smash this thing!" Zhang Yuan threatened.

They had calculated that as long as they held the reagent, Ning Fan wouldn’t dare make any rash moves.

And indeed, that was the case. So far, all the data and materials were only sufficient to produce this single reagent.

And that included quite a bit of luck.

If this reagent were to be smashed, it was uncertain how long it would take to get the next one.

Ning Fan cast a deep look at the three men and without hesitation, he raised his right palm.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by a crisp snapping sound, Ning Fan’s left arm bizarrely bent inward.

"Can you give it to me now?"

Even with a broken arm, Ning Fan’s expression remained unchanged, completely unfazed.

The pain he had endured in the past was hundreds, thousands of times more intense than this; he had even endured the agony of thunder strikes, so such pain would not unsettle him.

"You think that’s enough?" Zheng Tianlu, excited, yelled out, "Your right leg, too! Smash it yourself!"

"Ning Fan!" Liu Qingye tried desperately to stop him, but she couldn’t hold Ning Fan back at all.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Fan’s right leg also bent, and he was left supporting himself on only his remaining left leg.

"Can it be returned now?" Ning Fan asked, his face devoid of expression.

Seeing this, the three burst into loud laughter.

"Hahaha, idiot, he actually went and broke an arm and a leg!"

"You’re supposed to be tough to beat? What’s the use if you can now fight back?"

"Now isn’t he like a dog, begging us to give the medicine back to him!"

Ning Fan’s act of self-mutilation provided them with a thrill, releasing much of their built-up resentment towards him.

Zheng Tianlu picked up the suitcase and coldly smirked as he approached, regarding Ning Fan, who had lost an arm and a leg, as no different from a cripple.

For safety’s sake, he still gestured, and the surrounding gunmen drew closer.

"Zheng Tianlu, what do you think you’re doing?" Liu Qingye immediately became nervous and stood in front of Ning Fan.

"Humph, what do I want to do?" Zheng Tianlu’s tone was chilling, "Of course, I want to kill this brat! He has caused my family ruin, and today I will avenge my father!"

"It’s all your own fault!" Liu Qingye’s eyes reddened, blocking Ning Fan, "You will not lay a finger on him!"