"But he can't blame anyone else for this. He has no powerful backers nor background, and he still doesn't know how to behave humbly. You reap what you sow - that's how he ended up like this. Such people are not worthy of any pity," said Li Lu-Bin coldly as he shook his head.
The 16 soldiers from the Xue family had already dashed towards Ye Fan.
Their ferocious expressions made them look like tigers that could eat humans whole.
Many people quickly moved back as far as they could because they didn't want to become collateral damage.
Li Xiao-Hong was filled with great worry and she couldn't stop crying.
Xu Lei stood up in horror and started shouting anxiously at Ye Fan, "Fan, be careful!!"
But even though the entire lobby was overcome with fright, Ye Fan's expression remained calm.
Even when the soldiers were less than a meter away from him, Ye Fan was still leisurely sipping his tea and smiling calmly.
"Lei, I told you before that I'm no longer that useless young boy I was back then. I'm going to show you the true prowess that I possess!”
Ye Fan laughed arrogantly and knocked back one cup of tea.
PAK!
Ye Fan put the empty teacup back down on the table and got up. He turned to say arrogantly to the frightened and beautiful lady behind him, "Lei, pour me another cup, I'll be back to drink it."
Ye Fan's words were so confident.
His dominance filled the entire lobby.
Many people widened their eyes in shock when they saw this.
There was a historical figure who fought off his enemies in the time it took to heat up his wine. So was Ye Fan going to fight off everyone here in the time it took to make a new pot of tea?
"This crazy idiot! He's going to die and he's still trying to show off? He's really stupid. When he's sprawled on the floor and beaten up soundly by the Xue family's private army, I'll see if he still has the mood to drink tea."
Xu Mei-Feng looked at Ye Fan like he must really be an idiot.
True prowess?
Come back to drink his tea?
Xu Mei-Feng was going to die laughing at this idiot's behavior.
Who did he think he was?
Did he think he could really be like that historical figure?
What a joke!
Ye Fan's actions not only drew ridicule from Xu Mei-Feng, but also angered Xue Ming-Zhi.
This was clearly an act of contemptuousness.
Ye Fan was clearly looking down on the Xue family.
How could Xue Ming-Zhi not get angry?
"Whack him hard! I'm going to see how long this fellow can brag for!"
But before Xue Ming-Zhi could say anything, his assistant started shouting away angrily first. Ye Fan's audacity had clearly made him furious as well.
"Don't kill him, I still want to ask him about some things," said Xue Ming-Zhi calmly. He looked very confident of himself.
The fight hadn't started yet, but he felt like he could already see how pitiful Ye Fan would eventually look.
Then again, with so many highly trained men surrounding a country bumpkin, nobody would think Ye Fan stood a chance.
The few soldiers who led the way had reached Ye Fan. They threw a fist covered in a glove towards Ye Fan's head.
Everybody couldn't bear to watch this fight.
"He's going to bleed so badly!"
"That punch will punch the daylights out of that fellow immediately, right?"
Many people were exclaiming.
Li Xiao-Hong was too frightened and bowed her head.
Xu Lei closed her eyes.
BAM!
An unsurprising loud blasting sound could be heard.
After that, a bloodied figure crashed flew out like a cannonball and crashed through several tables and chairs.
"This...how...how could this be?!"
Many people were shocked at what they saw.
Xue Ming-Zhi and the rest also started frowning.
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