A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1815

After all, she wanted to bid her last farewell to Chu Tianfan.

If she could not say goodbye to him when he was still alive, she would bid his family farewell after his death.

This was the last gesture of respect she could do for Ye Fan.

"Okay, then. If that's the case, let's us go back to Dragon Master's hometown."

Xue Renyang sighed and suggested a temporary destination for everyone.

Everyone on the ship had gathered together for Ye Fan's sake.

Yet, he was no longer around.

Actually, Xue Renyang knew very well that soon later, members of the Dragon God Hall would disperse and leave.

This journey to Jiangdong was probably the last farewell for the Dragon God Hall.

Afterward, the ship, carrying the grieving Xue Renyang and other members, reached the shore.

It stopped at the port nearest to the Jiangdong province.

There were a lot of people on the boat.

Including the martial artists, Li Er, Lei San, the subordinates from Jiangdong, and Chiike Shizuka's men, there were thousands of passengers onboard.

Everyone alighted the boat and rushed toward Jiangdong rapidly.

Since there were so many people gathered together, they naturally attracted the attention of the local authorities.

Before they could travel far, some personnel from the relevant departments came over to check their documents.

"Who are you guys? What event are you organizing? Have you applied for a permit with the relevant departments? Can I see the approval documents? Also, the few of you don't look like you're from China. Take out your passport, stand there and wait to be checked!"

The local authorities demanded Li Er and the rest sternly to provide the relevant permits and documents.

After all, since there were so many people gathered together, they needed to register for a permit.

However, no one responded to the staff and directly ignored them.

As if they could not hear anything, Li Erand the rest rushed toward Jiangdong.

"Stand right there! Are you deaf? Who's the organizer of this? Let him come out and meet me! Otherwise, don't blame us for forcefully dispersing you in the name of preventing an illegal gathering!" They were almost a thousand kilometers away from Jiangdong province.

In this foreign province, no one recognized Li Er and the rest.

Hence, they had to act according to the rules.

The staff were about to force the members, who were heading up North, to disperse.

However, at that moment, someone looked over.

Soon, the second and third person glanced over.

Eventually, the thousands of martial artists in the crowd turned their gaze toward the staff.

Martial artists all had an extremely intimidating aura.

While a single person's presence might be insignificant, when a thousand martial artists unleash their auras simultaneously, their coldness and murderous intent engulfed the hapless commoners.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The dozens of staff immediately revealed a look of agony.

Unable to endure the pressure, they were forced to fall on their knees.

"We're sending Dragon Master back home. How dare insignificant people like you stop us? Do you want to die?"

The martial artists of the Dragon God Hall exuded a murderous intent.

They were mostly foreigners.

As Li Er, Chen Ao, and the rest were from the same nation, they might still spare the staff some courtesy.

However, the martial artists from foreign nations would not.

In fact, they harbored hatred toward China.

After all, the War God Castle watched idly by when their Dragon Master was forced to commit suicide.

It was difficult for the fighters of the Dragon God Hall to take a liking to them, having seen how heartless they were.

Now, the members of the Dragon God Hall were preparing to send their Dragon Master back home like a hero. Yet, on their way back, these foolish jerks actually dared to block their way.

In the past, their Dragon Master would accommodate these people.

However, now that he was gone, there was no reason for them to accommodate these insolent people.

Furious, dozens of Innate martial artists clenched their fists. The Black Tigers assembled, all prepared to cripple those ignorant jerks.

"Don't..."

"Spare us!"

"Please, spare us!"

"We're wrong... We're terribly sorry!"

Those staff were extremely scared.

Sprawling on the floor, they burst into tears.

As they were merely following the protocol, they spoke in a harsh mannerto scare off those people who were gathering illegally.

However, they did not expect that those visitors were not just ordinary people.

Just by looking into their eyes, the staff were so intimidated that they could not even stand.

At that moment, they were engulfed with regret.

If they had known that these people should not be messed around with, they would never have gone over to check the documents.

By doing so, they were courting their own death.

Just when the staff thought that they could not escape, Li Er and Chen Ao quickly stopped the rest.

"Everyone, it's enough to just punish them appropriately. There's no need to kill them. After all, they are Mr. Chu's countrymen. If Mr. Chu is looking down at us from heaven, he'll definitely not wish to see his countrymen die because of him," persuaded Li Er.

"Countrymen? Dragon Master has always been loyal to his country, protecting his fellow citizens. But what about them? Have they ever treated Dragon Master as their fellow countryman? When the other nations cornered him and forced him to commit suicide overseas, the martial arts world in China did not even offer a helping hand! Mr. Li, are you saying that this is what countrymen should do?" The Dragon God Hall members' eyes turned red. It was as if they could see Ye Fan again, who was forced to commit suicide and die with thousands of knives piercing through his heart. They were overwhelmed with fury, sadness, and helplessness...

This turmoil of emotions caused the Dragon God Hall members to almost lose their minds.

"Well, it's true that the martial arts world in China is cold-blooded. However, these people are just ordinary people. They're simply following the protocol, so there's no need to drag them into this mess. Spare them."

Li Er sighed, also feeling extremely disappointed in the War God Castle's actions.

However, all those not involved in it were innocent.

After stopping the Dragon God Hall fighters from killing the staff, Li Er looked down at them who were overwhelmed with fear.

"You brought this upon yourself. This road is so wide. We could've just gone on our separate paths, so why must you insist on coming over and seeking trouble? If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Chu's authority still lives, all of you would've died today."

Although Li Er was not a martial artist, he knew how hot-tempered they were, especially the foreign

fighters.

They were all ruthless people who had lived through a lot of bloodshed.

By seeking trouble with those fighters, the staff were digging their own grave.

"W-We had no choice. This is our job! We cannot just turn a blind eye..."

After narrowly escaping the clutches of death, they were still very scared. At that moment, Wang He, the leader of the group, was lamenting to Li Er bitterly about his own grievances.

"Yes. It's your job to check the documents, but it's also their job to kill people. How about this? You'll continue checking your documents, and they'll continue killing people. What do you think?" asked Li Er. "1-1..." Wang He directly burst into tears. What kind of people have I bumped into today?

"All right, stop crying. You should feel lucky that you're from the same country as Mr. Chu. You won't die today. However, you still have to pay the price for your wrongdoings. Bring your men and follow us on this journey." "A journey? Where are we going?" Wang He was stunned.

"Jiangdong. We're going to break the news of Mr. Chu's death."

"Mr. Chu? W-We don't know him," protested Wang He fearfully.

"It doesn't matter whether you know them or not. What's important is that Mr. Chu has done China a lot of favors. As people of China, you should be part of the mourning too," replied Li Er slowly. With that, the large group headed toward Jiangdong again.

Wang He and the rest were forcefully included in the group and ushered forward like ducks.

"Hello, is this the police? Help! W-We've been kidnapped by a bunch of people. They're forcing us to go to Jiangdong and using us as sacrifices..."

Wang He and the rest, who had been dragged into this for no reason, were so scared that they called the police mid-journey.

"How many people are there?" asked the operator.

Wang He replied, "Around three thousand people?"

"Huh? Three thousand people?"

Three thousand people are entering Jia ng dong? Oh my God!

The operator was stunned.

He thought that he had just encountered an immensely major incident.