The Man In Rage novel Chapter 1015

Amid the thunderous boom.

Everyone watched as a silhouette flew out like a cannonball before landing on the wall behind with a bang.

A hefty body slid down the concrete wall before landing on the ground.

PFFTT!

Wei Qing trembled as he spat blood everywhere.

"AHHH! My hand! My hand!"

Wei Qing lay prone on the ground like a dog as he held his hand and groaned in pain.

The bones on his right hand had been shattered.

His fingers were slumping downwards like limp noodles.

Ghastly white bone could be seen outside as blood covered his arm.

Silence!

A deathly silence.

Not a peep came from the room.

Only the sound of cold wind and Wei Qing's groaning were audible in the room.

"What on earth just happened?"

Lin Qing-He was dumbstruck as he stared dead straight at Wei Qing.

His eyes nearly popped from their sockets!

This scene was completely inconceivable to him.

One punch!

All it took was one punch!

The disciple of the so-called Boxing King and instructor of the Tiger Tooth Troops was maimed with one blow!

"He's...he's so strong!"

Wu Yang was stunned too and stood petrified.

He initially thought this young man was just some random guy that Lu Tian-He had found.

But reality slapped him in the face instead.

Liu felt his soul nearly leave him when he witnessed that punch.

He had cursed Ye Fan repeatedly earlier and thought Wei Qing was impressive.

He didn't expect Ye Fan to be even more incredible.

"Oh my! That's awesome! Tian-He, it looks like you found the right person indeed!" Fang Shao-Hong began to laugh after he recovered from his initial shock.

Fang Shao-Hong hadn't witnessed Ye Fan's abilities before.

He only heard about his deeds from Lu Tian-He.

Now Ye Fan's reputation was truly justified.

Despite everyone's amazement, Ye Fan remained cool and collected.

He remained seated the entire time, even when he had thrown Wei Qing that punch earlier.

He didn't even bother to stand.

Very quickly, Ye Fan pulled his fists back, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured himself a cup.

After pouring tea for himself, he picked up the teacup and looked at Wei Qing mockingly as he lay by his feet. "Master Wei Qing, what do you think now? I told you muay thai is beneath me. Now, do you believe me?"

BOOM!

Ye Fan's deep voice sounded thunderous as it exploded quietly in the room and echoed through the air.

Wei Qing was lying on the ground with his hand covered in blood.

He looked pathetic and sad now. There was no sign of his previous arrogance at all.