The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 886 The End Moment

Chapter 886: Chapter 886 The End Moment

Zhang Jia threw several fierce punches, thinking he had seized the moment, and with a fierce lift of his right foot, he kicked off the side of the steel cage.

Immediately after, his left foot followed up, running several steps in the air directly on the cage, and then he executed a jumping spinning kick.

"So cool!"

"This is the final moment! This is the final moment!"

"Young Master Zhang! Finish this kid off!"

The audience, seeing Zhang Jia’s moves, all turned red with excitement, standing up and shouting with all their might.

Such a risky move is only used when one has a complete advantage.

Apart from showing off and acting cool, it served no other purpose.

In their eyes, this was Zhang Jia’s way of ending the match with the most stylish gesture!

"Kid, you’re finished!"

Zhang Jia, feeling the whistling wind by his ears, felt as though he was soaring.

The next moment, he saw Ning Fan shake his head and sigh, then calmly utter two words.

"Idiot."

Immediately after, Ning Fan suddenly stretched out his right hand and firmly caught Zhang Jia’s ankle in mid-air.

Before Zhang Jia could react, he was pulled by a tremendous force toward the ground.

Under that force, with no support, Zhang Jia completely lost control over his own body.

Bang!

Like a fallen star, he smashed heavily into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust, and the whole ring shook.

The audience suddenly fell silent, staring blankly at the scene on the stage.

Ning Fan glanced at Zhang Jia, frowned slightly, then picked him up and swung him left and right, smashing him down.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Zhang Jia felt dizzy, thinking he really was flying this time.

The dull sounds echoed in the arena, and the audience watched as Zhang Jia was flung around like trash, their faces twitching involuntarily.

Damn!

Is this guy a freaking monster?

Grabbing people as if they were little chicks!

God knows how long it took, but Ning Fan finally stopped.

On the stage, two deep pits had formed, and the previously arrogant Zhang Jia now lay in Ning Fan’s hand like a dead dog.

His face was covered in blood, eyes tightly shut, seemingly having passed out.

"Let’s go."

Ning Fan casually dropped Zhang Jia onto the ring, and left the stage with Su Qingcheng.

It took a good ten minutes before Zhang Jia woke up in the emergency room.

Seeing himself being carted away like a dead dog by Ning Fan in the video, Zhang Jia was beyond furious.

"Son of a bitch! This bastard dares to humiliate me like this!"

He slammed his fist onto the table, flames of anger dancing in his eyes.

Zhang Jia had wanted to get revenge on Ning Fan, but remembering the latter’s combat strength, he suddenly felt powerless.

Having not had the slightest ability to resist in front of others, how could he think of revenge?

"No, I definitely can’t let this kid get off comfortably..."

Zhang Jia looked at his subordinates, his eyes filled with ruthless calculation, planning something.

...

Although Long Yun had issued a challenge to Ning Fan, he hadn’t been idle these past days and occasionally strolled around the Capital City.

Soon, he found the Family Heads of the seven major families.

"According to you, Ning Fan is a ferocious villain, but why does Long hear little of his misdeeds in Capital City?"

Hearing these words, the Family Heads broke out in a cold sweat.

Although Long Yun asked this calmly, the meaning within his words was clearly questioning them.

Your so-called villain has committed just two evil deeds up to now?

Don’t assume that because Long Yun has been in cultivation retreat, he’s ignorant of worldly matters.

His strong power has made him even more proficient in worldly matters, it’s just with his strength, he seldom needs to use them.

The major families fell silent for a moment, unsure of how to respond.

Unless they could produce solid evidence now, they risked Long Yun thinking they were deliberately deceiving him.

If it came to that, failing to deal with Ning Fan, they might even offend Long Yun.

With two powerful figures watching them like tigers, the seven major families might as well change their Patriarchs then and there.

As they wiped their foreheads, wondering what to do, they suddenly received news that the Zhang Family had come to call.

"The Zhang Family?"

"Which Zhang Family?"

"Never heard of it. Is there such a power in Capital City?"

The Family Heads looked at each other, baffled.

After all, the Zhang Family was just a second-tier power, not worth noting in their eyes.

"Forget it, let them come in, let’s see what this Zhang Family is all about." the Patriarch of the Bao Family waved.

Not much later, Zhang Jia walked in, dragging his heavily injured body.

He had only been hastily bandaged before rushing over.

After learning through various channels that Long Yun was with these powerful families, Zhang Jia immediately came up with a plan.

Since Long Yun had challenged Ning Fan, he would just add fuel to the fire.

With injuries like his, he could easily pin a charge of violent assault on Ning Fan.

Hearing that Long Yun despised wickedness, he would certainly disapprove of Ning Fan’s behavior, and once he made a move, would certainly deal him a heavy blow!

"Honorable Family Heads, Hero Long! That Ning Fan has really gone too far!"

As he entered the courtyard, Zhang Jia began to shout as if he carried the weight of a great injustice, wailing loudly.

The Family Heads looked at each other, at a loss, signaling with their eyes, questioning each other.

Did you bring in this actor?

No, did you?

It wasn’t me either!

So who brought him?