A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1630

"My conscience is clear..."

Even though Ye Fan's voice was soft, he spoke resolutely and his words were impactful to Tang Hao.

The compelling aura exuded by Ye Fan when he spoke caused the Heavenly Grandmaster to freeze for a moment.

After a long while, Tang Hao snapped out of his daze and continued asking, "If that's the case, why are you defending those people from Chu Sect? Why are you doing that? Ye Fan, answer me..." Faced with Tang Hao's stern questioning, Ye Fan simply kept quiet.

He did not wish to say anything as he knew that it was impossible for him to explain himself.

No matter what he said, as long as he continued to protect Meng Wanyu, King of Fighters and the rest would still insist that he was in cahoots with Chu Sect.

There was no need for him to explain himself to those who trusted him. As for those who did not trust him, his explanation would not make any difference.

"Tang Hao, why are you still wasting your breath on him? That rascal sure has a sharp tongue. Look at how stubborn he is, still trying to deny it when it's already so obvious. A clear conscience toward China? That's a load of bullsh*t! None of you is allowed to stop me today. I'm going to get rid of this traitor today on behalf of China's martial arts world!"

King of Fighters spoke, his voice filled with fury and murderous intent. He did not want to waste any more time listening to Ye Fan.

He stomped on the ground, and with a thundering thud, cracks appeared in the ground.

At the same time, like an arrow, Mo Gucheng launched himself toward Ye Fan.

No doubt, his suppressed emotions served as the best fuel for his attack.

"Ye Fan, let's settle everything once and for all today!"

Mo Gucheng clenched his fists as his gaze darkened, his eyes shooting daggers.

His long-accumulated resentment for Ye Fan started when Ye Fan first appeared in the limelight and deprived his son of an opportunity to gain the Supreme title.

Besides, Mo Gucheng's son had sustained serious injuries under suspicious circumstances during his mission, and Mo Gucheng suspected that Ye Fan was involved in it. There was also that time on Mount Yan when Ye Fan sneaked an attack on him from behind, causing him utter humiliation in the presence of all the strong fighters.

Because of both national enmity and family feud, Mo Gucheng hated Ye Fan to the core.

However, no matter how much he detested the man, as one of the main pillars of the country, he could not deal with Ye Fan without a proper reason.

That was a basic rule he lived by, and he would not cross that bottom line.

However, this time, since there was clear evidence that Ye Fan was in collusion with Chu Sect, Mo Gucheng no longer had to restrain himself.

When Mo Gucheng unleashed his full powers, the entire area was engulfed by a strong vortex of Qi.

At that moment, the true abilities of a supreme grandmaster were on full display.

The energy was so powerful that Lu Tianhe and the rest almost fell to their knees. The crowd even felt like they had trouble breathing.

"Is that the true strength of a Supreme? He's already displaying such an impressive aura even though he hasn't really started making his moves yet."

The martial artists standing by Yunwu Lake were all stunned.

They were looking up with eyes filled with awe and longing for the Supreme rank.

This time, Tang Hao did not step in to stop King of Fighters and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

On the other hand, looking at Ye Fan, who was slowly walking away with Meng Wanyu, Tang Hao couldn't help but shake his head. "Ye Fan, you're such a disappointment."

The man let out a long, deep sigh which implied that he also believed that Ye Fan was in collusion with Chu

Sect.

"Ye Fan, you're guilty of killing your comrades and harming the innocent. You've brutally murdered the Lu Clan in Jiangbei consisting of over a hundred people. On top of that, you've killed more than a hundred martial artists and in Westlake."

As a thunderstorm fell upon Yunzhou, it was also time for the Supreme to show his prowess.

King of Fighters was looking god-like as he stood proudly while passing judgment on Ye Fan, his voice thundering through the air.

"He had attacked Mount Yan alone, having no respect for his elders. Besides, he disregarded the authorities and had offended the six pillars of China. Most importantly, he had turned against his own country in order to protect the devils from Chu Sect. His sins are unforgivable! Today, I'll kill this traitor on behalf of the heavens and our people!"

Mo Gucheng had stated every single offense that Ye Fan was accused of.

Ke Zhe, Yan Buping and the others, who had already fled more than half a mile away, heard Mo Gucheng's words and stopped in their tracks instantly.

They turned around and gazed toward Mo Gucheng, who was shouldering the responsibility of doing justice for them. The men couldn't help but start tearing up, feeling extremely grateful. "Well said!"

"He had taken the words right out of our mouths!"

"Thank you, King of Fighters. Thanks for standing up for us!"

"Ye Fan is a devil!"

"King of Fighters, please mete out heaven's punishment to him on our behalf and get rid of that traitor!"

Yan Buping and the others broke down in tears. It was as if they were finally given an outlet to release their hurt and feelings of indignation from being humiliated by Ye Fan.

That was especially so when they heard the judgment that was passed by King of Fighters.

"Haha..." "Ye Fan, you bast*rd, time to meet your doom!"

"Given that you've offended King of Fighters and the pillars of China, there is no way you can survive even if you have nine lives."

"Your arrogant days have come to an end."

"We are waiting to see how you are going to die..."

Seeing that King of Fighters was ready to fight Ye Fan, Yan Buping and the rest decided to stay put and watch the show.

Meanwhile, Mo Gucheng started attacking Ye Fan immediately after he finished stating the man's offenses.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

King of Fighters threw one punch after another in rapid succession, giving it his all in each punch.

"Oh no!"

"Mr. Chu, watch out!"

"Ye Fan, run!"

Seeing what was going on, Xu Lei and the others exclaimed at once.

Even Meng Wanyu, who was wrapped in Ye Fan's embrace and barely hanging on to her life, tried her best to urge Ye Fan to hide.

"Hide? Do you really think you can escape? I'm known for my powerful punches, and I've achieved the Supreme rank because of that. No one has been able to escape my attacks when I use my full strength! The only thing you can do is to wait for your death."

King of Fighters laughed menacingly.

Indeed, while the man's laughter was still echoing in the air, his punches had already landed on Ye Fan.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Rumbling sounds resounded as the earth cracked. At the same time, sand and rocks started spurting and spinning up from the ground.

Ye Fan's shirt had also exploded from the force of Mo Gucheng's punches, the scraps from his shirt scattering in the air.

"How dare a young punk like you try to challenge the authorities? I guess you have to train for at least fifty more years before you even stand a chance to beat us," King of Fighters said arrogantly after landing the punch on Ye Fan, his eyes filled with extreme contempt for the man.

It was as if he was looking at an impudent junior who was biting off more than he could chew and did not know his place.

"Haha! It's over."

"I was actually expecting more from that bast*rd."

"Looks like that's all he's capable of."

"He can only show off his skills in front of us Grandmasters. But one punch from a Supreme is already enough to destroy him."

Yan Buping and the others saw the pieces of tattered fabric from Ye Fan's clothes floating in the air and thought that the man had been defeated by King of Fighters.

Even King of Fighters himself had also thought that he had managed to kill Ye Fan with his attack earlier.

However, their excitement did not last long.

After the storm subsided, the youngster's slender figure appeared once again.

When King of Fighters saw that, it was as if he had been dealt a devastating blow. He stood rooted to the spot in shock and exclaimed, "W-what is this? What technique has that basta'd learned?" Meanwhile, Ye Fan was standing in front of him, topless.

His tanned skin was covered with gold-lined patterns which from afar, looked like countless dragons wandering along with his limbs.

A domineering aura surrounded the man with the dazzling golden glow emitting from his body, sending chills down everyone's spines.

Indeed, King of Fighters' earlier punch had not even managed to break apart Ye Fan's defense as Ye Fan was protected by his Yin Yang Dragon God Body!

Just as everyone was in a state of shock, Ye Fan remained expressionless and continued to walk forward.

He stopped when he reached the car and said in a low voice, "Mucheng, please help to take care of her for a while. I'll be right back."

After handing Meng Wanyu, who was severely injured,

overto Qiu Mucheng, Ye Fan turned around.

Suddenly, his gaze darkened and was as cold as ice!