A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1193 Did You Do This?

Everyone froze.

The members of the Green Dragon Force widened their eyes in surprise.

"Is that you...Instructor Chu?" Ye Yu-Yan's voice trembled.

Tai Shan's head whipped up.

Li Zi-Yang and the others gasped in shock.

Bloodied and sprawling on the ground, the members of the Green Dragon Force stared incredulously at the figure obscured in the dark. Light fell across the figure's face as he approached and Ye Fan's face finally appeared in the sight of Ye Yu-Yan and the rest.

The members of the Green Dragon Force were beside themselves.

Tears streamed down their cheeks.

"Instructor Chu! It's really Instructor Chu!

"Instructor Chu, you're back!"

"Save us, Instructor Chu!"

"I knew it! I knew Instructor Chu wouldn't leave us in the lurch!"

Tai Shan and his teammates went wild with joy. Their laughter was interrupted by bouts of joyful weeping as tears streamed down their cheeks and were carried away by the winds. They had suffered so much humiliation during Ye Fan's absence.

They had to bury their resentment and rage deep within them.

But now, Ye Fan was back.

The sight of the man seemed to have triggered something. A dam broke inside the members of the Green Dragon Force, unleashing a flood of emotions that they had kept pent up for so long.

Ye Yu-Yan threw herself into Ye Fan's arms and started to wail.

She felt like a boat that had been lost at sea for so long and had finally found her harbor.

It didn't matter how much danger they appeared to be in right now. The sight of this man gave the Green Dragon Force strength and exorcised all their fears and worries.

"Instructor Chu, we thought we'd never get to see you again!"

Ye Fan had walked up to them. The two grown men, Tai Shan and Gao Da-Zhuang, were weeping like children.

They had barely slipped through the jaws of death. Such an experience would have shaken anyone.

In addition, they had been keeping their emotions pent up inside them all this while.

The floodgates opened and their emotions rushed out like a tsunami at the sight of Ye Fan.

Their injuries were severe.

Tai Shan had previously been injured. The new injuries that he had just sustained left him hanging by the thread.

The rest were lying in their own pools of blood, paralyzed and unable to rise to their feet.

It took all that they had just to speak to Ye Fan.

A wave of sorrow swelled within Ye Fan when he saw the state that Ye Yu-Yan and the others were in.

"How are you holding up?" whispered Ye Fan.

The members of the Green Dragon Force nodded. "Don't worry, Instructor Chu... You taught us the Green Dragon Technique, remember? We won't die...that easily."

Li Zi-Yang tried to force a smile on his face. His pallor and the shakiness in his voice betrayed his weakened state.

Ye Fan nodded. "Just hold on for a few more minutes. We'll be off in a short while."

Having said those words of comfort, he turned around and faced the thousands of soldiers who had been standing behind him.

He surveyed the men before men before his eyes finally landed on the man who was emanating a powerful bloodlust.

Chen Lan felt an instinctive shiver down his spine.

"This man's not to be trifled with." A dark look settled on Chen Lan's face as he eyed the intruder cautiously.

But he did not deem him too big a threat.

He was a young punk, after all. How powerful could a young punk be?

"Are you the so-called Instructor Chu that these useless soldiers kept raving about? I can't believe your guts. You actually dared to return to the camp. You abandoned your duties and caused a military flight to be delayed. Commander Wu had plans to have you court marshalled. Unfortunately, you were not in camp. That's why he didn't order an arrest. Now that you're back, you should turn yourself in for punishment," barked Chen Lan authoritatively as he leveled a cold, disdainful look at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan ignored his words completely. He simply stared at the man with a glacial look in his eyes.

His dispassionate voice sounded loud in the quiet night. "I have a question for you. Are you the one who hurt my men?"

"How dare you! Who gave you the right to speak to our instructor in this manner? Are you trying to get yourself killed? Get down on your knees and beg for mercy right now!" An officer stepped forward before Chen Lan could say a word and began yelling at Ye Fan.

An icy flint flashed across Ye Fan's eyes.

"Silence!" he thundered.

He flipped his sleeve suddenly and sent a forceful gust of wind lashing at the man.

With a shocked yowl, the heavily built man rose into the air and flew into the distance like a ball that had been given a swift, hard kick.

He crashed into the wall with a loud thud.

His skull splintered wide open upon impact. Bright red blood, mingled with bits of gray and white matter, splattered across the wall.

The man's attempt at ingratiating himself with Chen Lan had led to his brutal death.

He had not even had the chance to scream before his head had been cracked wide open like an egg.

Silence fell over everyone. You could hear a pin drop.

A chilly wind swept through the forest.

Everyone stared at the young man before him in horror.

They had not expected the seemingly harmless looking young man to be so merciless and brutal.

With a simple flip of his sleeve, he had smashed open another man's skull.

The sheer brutality of his attack had everyone stunned.

No one dared to say another word.

Everyone's faces had turned pale as fear colored their eyes. They realized how dangerous the man before them.

Chen Lan had clearly been taken aback as well. But he was a man who had been hardened by life and battle. It didn't take him long to regain his composure. "Scoundrel, how dare you kill your comrade? What audacity! I can have you shot and killed for that alone!" thundered Chen Lan as he glared furiously at Ye Fan. Ye Fan ignored his words. He took one step forward, then another, and approached Chen Lan steadily. "I asked you a question. Are you the one who hurt my men?"

"Yes, I was the one who did that. But, so what? They're just a bunch of trash. They should be honored that they get to die by my hand. I won't stop at killing them. I'm going to get rid of you, their useless instructor, as well! I'll show them who the true instructor of this military camp is!" laughed Chen Lan before he dove into an attack.

A ball of energy churned inside his diaphragm.

Light began to gather above his palms.

Chen Lan lowered his knees slightly, held his breath and gathered his strength. In the next instant, he unleashed his most formidable attack, the Thirteen Xingyi Punches, and launched a flurry of blows at his enemy.