A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1791

However, just as those words were out in the air, and just as Tang Yun was about to rush over to save Ye Fan, flames exploded a distance down the road. The flames then began rushing toward the martial artists of the Chu Sect.

At the same time, multiple martial arts attacks, along with gunfire, sneakily came as well.

The sudden attacks undoubtedly surprise the martial artists of the Chu Sect.

In a flash, the weaker individuals were either dead or injured.

Even Tang Xian, taken by surprise, was forced to take steps back.

However, he soon used the elemental force in him to manifest a wall that blocked off all of the flames.

Grandmasters and martial artists above the level of Grandmaster did not need to fear gunfire.

Nevertheless, the onslaught of firepower still posed a certain level of threat to martial artists who were not yet Grandmasters.

Furthermore, at one point, the continuous flurry of attacks would eventually kill the martial artists.

Therefore, even Tang Xian had to be particularly cautious. That was why he had used his skills to block the gunfire.

A while after the onslaught of attacks, peace returned to the area.

Tang Xian then waved away the wall before a solemn look entered his eyes as he looked into the distance.

"Who dares to intervene in Chu Sect's matters? You must have a death wish!" he roared.

However, no one replied.

Only rapid footsteps rushed toward him like water escaping from a dam.

Then, the one to first appear from the darkness was an old man with a round face and small eyes.

The look on his face was a grave one as he led the hundreds of people toward Ye Fan.

In the next second, he clasped his fist and bowed to Ye Fan. "My name is Li Er, and I have brought the people ofYunzhou here to protect you."

"I am Lei San, and I have brought the people of Jingzhou here to protect you."

"I, Chen Ao, have come to protect you as well."

The events that happened after Li Er's appearance was like a landing meteorite that disrupted the earlier peace.

In seconds, Chen Ao, Lei San, and the others had led their men to kneel before Ye Fan.

"Why... Why are you here? Didn't I ask you to retreat to China?"

Ye Fan was taken aback when he saw the men who had always been by his side throughout his time in Jiangdong.

He never thought that Li Erand the others would follow him there.

After all, Chu Sect was a martial arts organization, and the ongoing fight was a fight between the martial artists.

Li Er and the others were normal people, and Ye Fan did not wish to involve them in the matter.

"How can we leave when you have not? Like Han had said-A star is still a source of light, regardless of how dim it might be. Mr. Chu, my men of Jiangdong are no bad people. If you're willing to attack the Chu Sect for the sake of loyalty, then all of us are willing to loyally stay by your side too. We do not fear death," Li Er, Chen Ao, and the others replied in a determined voice.

Then, the men of Jiangdong who had come with Li Er and the others yelled in unison, "We don't fear death!"

"We don't fear death!"

Those stubborn voices shook the earth.

Ye Fan froze as he stared at them.

He never thought that he, Ye Fan, would have such a place in their hearts.

He could not believe that they had cast away their fears of death and come all the way here to protect him.

"Okay. I shall always remember your act of kindness. If I'm lucky enough to return to Jiangdong, I will repay the kindness you've shown to me today!"

Ye Fan then clasped his fists and bowed before the people of Jiangdong.

"Haha! What a show this is! Nevertheless, Chu Tianfan, do you really think that these nobodies will be able to save you from my grasp? Don't you think that you're underestimating the Chu Sect?" Tang Xian had been surprised by Li Er and the others' arrival, but a moment later, he calmed down.

After a sneer, he ordered his men to surround Li Er and the others.

Although there were many of them, and they had come with weapons, they were still weak ordinary people at the end of the day. Those two to three hundred people posed no threats to the martial artists at all. Just as TangXian's words were out of his mouth, an icy voice sounded out a short distance away.

"What if we join in this fight as well?"

When they turned around, they spotted a charming woman in a black coat leading the people of Yanjing toward them confidently.

One of them was Xue Renyang, and when he saw Ye Fan, he dropped to his knees and prostrated before Ye Fan. "I, Sun Dragon Xue Renyang, have come to rescue you."

"What?"

Tang Xian's expression darkened.

"We have come as well," came another icy voice.

Chiike Shizuka was leading the people of Japan toward them as well.

Countless people were swarming into the place.

Iwai Zen, who had come along with the people, prostrated before Ye Fan like Xue Renyang. "I, Rock Dragon, have come to rescue you."

"This " Tang Xian tensed up again.

However, before Tang Xian could come back to his senses, a roar sounded out behind him.

"Us too!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

All of a sudden, several exploding noises sounded out in the darkness.

Then, ten muscular figures in military attire appeared abruptly like ghosts.

In the next second, as the Chu Sect martial artists watched in bafflement, those figures kneeled before Ye Fan.

"I, River Dragon Long Baichuan, have come with my disciples to rescue you."

The aura he emanated was like flames that scorched the ground he was at.

As The Four Dragon Slayers appeared, more and more people emerged from the dark.

Eighty Guardians, thousands of elite martial artists, as well as the people of Jiangdong, Yanjing, and Japan were there.

Who would have thought that there would be three thousand people gathered there in mere dozens of

minutes?

The number of people gathered there was like stars in the night sky.

Perhaps none of them would be powerful enough to do anything alone, but a milky way would be formed at the gathering of thousands and millions of stars.

"Greetings, Hall Master of Dragon God Hall. All hail the Dragon Master!"

"Greetings, Hall Master of Dragon God Hall. All hail the Dragon Master!"

When the three thousand people cried out the greeting in unison, the earth shook.

Tang Xian and the martial artists of the Chu Sect were all frightened by the sight of the mass to the point they nearly lost their minds.

"Head of elders, t-this... W-Why are there so many people all of a sudden?"

"H-How the hell do I know?" Tang Xian hissed with a pale face.

To wipe out Ye Fan, he had even brought more people than needed-around one to two hundred martial artists with him.

He thought he would be able to kill Ye Fan with sheer number alone.

However, not only had they not been able to kill Ye Fan, but they were even surrounded by Ye Fan's people.

Two hundred against three thousand was a sure sign that they were going to lose.

"Damn you, Chu Tianfan! How can you possibly have so many people loyal to you?"

At the sight of the countless people kneeling before Ye Fan and declaring their loyalty, Tang Xian's expression turned as dark as night.

At the start, he thought that Ye Fan was only relying on those Dragon Slayers.

However, as it turned out, Ye Fan had even more powerful people supporting him.

Even if they were to exclude the normal people, there were still over a thousand trained martial artists by his side.

Tang Xian still remembered that there were only two to three thousand martial artists in China.

Yet, the number of Ye Fan's subordinates was equivalent to half of China's martial artists population.

"What the f*ck? What has the Chu family's outcast been doingforthe past dozens of years? Flow did he manage to secretly develop such terrifying power? Most importantly, how did we not know about it?" Tang Xian was overwhelmed by surprise. As chills ran down his spine, he thought, Ye Fan is horrifying!