The Man In Rage novel Chapter 1255

The Australian team howled in pain as they clutched their faces.

The rest of the martial artists watching this scene unfold remained silent.

Ye Fan smiled coldly as his malicious stare scoured the crowd in the vicinity. His icy words reverberated in the air like a ghost was talking, "Stop trying to reason with me. Only fists work here. If you try to provoke me again, I'll kill all of you."

The cold wind blew harshly, carrying Ye Fan's murderous words to their ears.

Everyone was too frightened to speak anymore.

Even the Australian team shut up and behaved themselves after that slap from Ye Fan.

Ye Fan just shook his head and laughed mockingly.

It was the same everywhere in the world. People only feared the powerful and didn't care for morals.

They didn't respect things like courtesy, ethics, civility and friendliness at all. They only respected strength!

Only the strongest survived, while the weaker ones could only wait to be eaten.

If one possessed sufficient power, you could do anything you wanted and nobody would dare to offend you. But if you were too weak, then no amount of giving in and groveling would earn you any respect.

After he was done dealing with all these people, Ye Fan turned to leave.

But Angie purposely turned to yell at them before leaving, "Remember my brother's name! His name is Lv Hua! Lv Hua! His name is Lv Hua! Remember that!” She repeated his name three times as if she was afraid that they might not remember it well.

After the two of them had disappeared out of sight, the Australian team roared angrily, "Damned these Chinese! This damned Lv Hua! Just you wait! We'll make sure you pay a thousand times over for what you've done today!!” They clenched their fists furiously and their gaze was frosty. Their voices were filled with great hatred towards Ye Fan.

On the other side of the forest, a luxurious tent was set up on the peak of a low mountain.

A large number of powerful martial artists in suits were standing guard outside the tent.

A young man sat with his legs crossed as he sipped from a glass of red wine.

An exquisitely made up blonde woman in revealing clothes sat in his arms as she rubbed herself seductively against him.

He looked out of the window of the tent and he could see the wind blowing through the trees below.

The setting sun dyed the skies red.

The wind blowing through the rainforest with the setting sun in the sky formed a beautiful picture outside the tent. This beautiful scene together with the beautiful woman in his arms formed a masterpiece.

But this young man had already been waiting in this tent for a long time. He was running out of red wine, and the woman in his arms was falling asleep.

He finally looked at the time and waved a subordinate in. "It's about time. Still no news from Keith?"

"No news yet, Young Master," replied his subordinate.

The young man frowned. He had a bad feeling about this.

"Could something have happened?" murmured the young man to himself.

"Young Master, it should be fine. Elder Keith is very powerful and he's a grandmaster too. The most powerful person within the rainforest should only be at imminent grandmaster stage, so Elder Keith shouldn't face any problems," said the subordinate with a smile.