A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1847

"F*ck! What the hell did I just do? D*mn you, Ivy Logistics! D*mn you all to hell!"

Meng Chuan's furious and anguished screams could be heard throughout the entire villa.

He then ran toward the bathroom and started puking uncontrollably.

D*mn it! I can't believe I nearly had sex with a guy and a f*cking ugly one at that! How will I ever get this traumatizing memory out of my head?

In the meantime, the second batch of men had just arrived outside the courtyard in the countryside.

"Be careful not to make a sound, men! This time, we must kill that little sh*t without anyone realizing! Mr. Meng is already upset as is, so we mustn't disappoint him again!" the one leading the group whispered as he vaulted over the wall.

To his surprise, he saw his subordinates all frozen in shock when they were climbing over the wall.

"What the hell are you guys waiting for? Hurry up and get in here! Make sure you boys be quiet when you land and stay out of sight too!" the leader called out to them with a fierce glare.

"Y-You might want to look behind you, boss..." the subordinate said in a trembling voice, pointing straight ahead.

The leader turned around, only to fall to the ground as his legs gave out beneath him.

"Y-You..."

It was still snowing at the time.

Through the dim lighting from the street lamps, Ye Fan could be seen sitting in the courtyard while Qiu Mufan slept soundly in his arms.

Although Ye Fan had a friendly smile on his face, the men were utterly terrified when they saw him like that.

A few minutes later, peace and quiet were restored to the courtyard.

With the exception of a few bodies lying around in the snow, everything was back to the way it was.

"Is the sun up already, Daddy?" Qiu Mufan mumbled sleepily, rubbing his eyes.

Staring at the kid, Ye Fan whispered, "The sun will always be up with me around."

That was probably the best sleep Qiu Mufan had ever gotten his entire life.

It was the first time he had felt such warmth in someone's embrace.

It filled his heart with such a great sense of security that he would not be afraid even if the end of the world was near.

"Fan Junior. Fan Junior..."

Qiu Mufan was woken up by someone calling out to him.

When he opened his eyes, Qiu Mucheng's face was the first thing he saw.

"Are you okay, Fan Junior? You scared me to death!" Qiu Mucheng started sobbing.

Her head was hurting really badly when she woke up a while ago.

She was surprised to find herself lying in Liu Yubing's house.

All Qiu Mucheng remembered was drinking a cup of tea before passing out, and Liu Yubing rushing home from the police station was the first thing she saw seconds after waking up.

As it turned out, Liu Yubing had woken up long ago and called the police after seeing the men lying in her courtyard.

The police soon came over to take the bodies away, and Liu Yubingthen told Qiu Mucheng about the people who came after her son last night.

Naturally, Qiu Mucheng freaked out when she heard that. It was not until her son woke up that she could finally rest easy. Even then, her tears of worry would not stop flowing down her cheeks. "Don't cry, Mom. I'm okay!"

Qiu Mufan wiped the tears off her face as he continued, "I think I dreamt of Daddy, Mom."

What?

Qiu Mucheng tensed up instantly upon hearing that;

her eyes widened as she stared at him in shock.

The sun had just started to rise in the distant horizon.

In a certain villa located in Westlake, a middle-aged man had not slept the entire night.

His Qi was surging within his elixir field and coursing through the veins of his entire body.

Moments later, he delivered a powerful punch into a boulder in front of him.

Boom!

The boulder instantly broke into a few pieces.

Had anyone else witnessed that, they would have been shocked beyond belief.

However, this middle-aged man simply shook his head and slammed his fist against the wall in frustration.

"D*mn it! It still won't work! Without Mortal Spark's guidance, I can't practice my Lightning Maneuver at all! How am I going to destroy Jiangdong and avenge my son if I can't even pull off Lightning Maneuver?" The feelings of anger and helplessness were driving Lu Ziming crazy.

Consumed by his intense emotions, Lu Ziming felt his eyes redden as he delivered yet another punch to the ground. His force was so great that his fist was bleeding from the impact.

Mortal Spark hasn't come online in so long... As much as I hate to admit it, Mortal Spark has most likely left China's martial arts world for good, and Lightning Maneuver is bound to disappear along with him! I've worked at it for so many years, and this is how it all ends? I refuse to accept this!

"D*mn it! Why? Why did Mortal Spark have to go so soon? If only he could guide me on using Lightning Maneuver just one more time... I'd be happy if he could just help me get out of this bottleneck!"

D*mn it! D*mn it! D*mn it all to hell!

Lu Ziming was clenching his fists so tightly in frustration that his nails dug into his flesh.

The Lu Clan was exterminated during the battle in Westlake, and Lu Ziming's only son had been killed by Ye Fan.

Lu Zimingwas so devastated by the incident that he had, on a few occasions, thought of joining his deceased family members in death.

However, his desire for revenge kept him going and drove him to persevere despite the pain.

That was why he continued pushing forward and even returned to Jiangbei to gather his old allies.

"I don't care if it takes me ten, twenty, fifty, or even a hundred years! As long as I can keep the Lu Clan alive, we will kill you eventually, Chu Tianfan!"

Getting revenge had become Lu Ziming's sole purpose of existing in this world.

Because of that, he became extremely sad when he heard the news about Ye Fan's death.

After all, he would have no one to seek revenge against if Ye Fan died.

Lu Ziming felt as though his life had lost all meaning at the time.

However, he then recalled Ye Fan's friends, family members, as well as Jiangdong.

A person needed a purpose to keep on living, and Lu Ziming made it his purpose to destroy Jiangdong to get his revenge on Ye Fan.

That was the reason why he had been training endlessly every single day, only to be hit by another fatal blow when Mortal Spark suddenly disappeared.

Right as Lu Ziming was drowning in despair at losing his means of getting revenge, a voice was heard in the distance all of a sudden.

"The key to Lightning Maneuver lies in the speed at which you channel your Qi. You need to activate your Internal Energy and quickly deliver it in a powerful burst. The whole concept behind it is to rage like thunder and be as fast as lightning. By contracting your muscles, you will be able to reduce the space used to channel the Qi!"

Lu Ziming had no idea where the voice was coming from, but he could not be bothered to worry about it as his questions had all been answered in that very instant.

"That's right! By contracting my muscles and compressing the Internal Energy, I'll be able to speed up its channeling process and develop that immense explosive power! It's similar to how water flows faster through smaller cracks! Haha! Why didn't I think of that?"

Lu Ziming was overjoyed at finally overcoming the bottleneck that stumped him for so long.

"Haha! Thank you so much for the pointers! I am Lu Ziming, the head of the Lu Clan. My father, Lu Songliang, is a Supreme. May I have the honor of meeting you face to face, sir?" Lu Ziming shouted humbly and did a salute while glancing about.

Although Lu Songliang had died, his title as a supreme grandmaster still carried some weight.