The Man In Rage novel Chapter 1371

"I can't afford to die! I really can't! If you spare me, I, Reilo, will do anything to atone for my sins today!"

The ten odd martial artists knelt fearfully before Ye Fan.

Their faces were petrified and they looked like they were in great despair.

Reilo in particular, was deathly pale.

He kowtowed profusely to Ye Fan.

He had used so much strength to kowtow that his forehead was beginning to bleed.

He pleaded desperately with Ye Fan as terror gripped his heart and tears and mucus covered his face.

Reilo was really terrified now.

He thought that Ye Fan wouldn't have dared to do anything to them even if they surrounded him and attacked him.

Every single person in the crowd represented their country's martial arts

circle.

As long as Ye Fan offended even one person, he would have offended the entire martial arts circle that backed that one person.

Reilo never imagined that this harmless looking young man was actually a killing machine.

This machine viewed all of them as ants and thought their lives were cheap.

He didn't care about offending the martial arts circles of so many countries and was just bent on killing everyone who tried to attack him.

Reilo never thought that that this simple idea of his would have brought a calamity to the global martial arts world.

And worse still, his own life was now in danger.

He was filled with regret. If he had known this would happen, he would never have tried to provoke Ye Fan in the first place.

But it was too late for regrets now. The only thing he could do now was to pray that Ye Fan would stop here and spare his life.

"Grandmaster Ye, please spare us! We really don't want to die!"

"It's Reilo who got us to surround and attack you! He's the bastard who instigated all of us! We were blinded by this despicable man and ended up committing a terrible crime. Reilo deserves to die a thousand times over, but we're all innocent!"

Everyone was also groveling and pleading at Ye Fan's feet.

Their miserable voices rang out loudly.

But while they pleaded with Ye Fan, their hearts were also filled with hatred towards Reilo. They were more than happy to slice Reilo into a thousand pieces now.

If Reilo hadn't goaded them into this and hadn't come up with this lousy idea, their companions wouldn't have died so

tragically. Their own lives wouldn't be in such grave danger now either.

But Ye Fan wasn't moved by their desperate pleas.

There was no sign of compassion on his face. Only malice and nonchalance could be seen.

Sometimes, one had to pay the price for even trying to do something, even if one had not succeeded.

Ye Fan was no saint. As long as someone was trying to kill him, he was going to kill that person!

The winds started howling again. Everyone watched hopelessly as Ye Fan's final move came down on them anyway.

The giant finger in the air came hurtling down on them like a great mountain falling from the sky.

"NOO!" "NOOOO!"

"I don't want to die!!''

Red flames shot into the sky and threatened to burn everything in its way.

The last few survivors screamed and shrieked when they saw Ye Fan's Red Flame Finger.

Their shouts of despair and howls of misery were like the sounds of struggling ants in a fire.

It was useless.

It was impossible for any of them to survive the Red Flame Finger.

Everyone turned to nothing but ash as the fiery finger came down on them.

Just before he died, Reilo felt so much regret in his heart.

He really hated himself for provoking a demon like Ye Fan.

He was the one who caused the death of his companions.