A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1891

A moment later, a blood mist seeped into the ground, turning the earth red.

The three fighters in black didn't even get the chance to scream out loud, for they were already dead.

Their bodies, full of wounds, dropped to the ground like kites without strings.

Silence ensued.

No one dared speak a word.

The entire Westlake was deathly silent.

Everyone could barely hide their shock.

The billionaires gaped in disbelief as terror gripped their throats.

All it took was one move.

No one knew that the man in the dragon mask was capable of killing others a few hundred meters away with just a wave of his hand.

Of course, they found it more shocking that the man in the dragon mask was capable of destroying anything in his path.

He froze the entire Westlake and caused a heavy snow.

They could never forget how he controlled the blades of ice.

Right there and then, the billionaires, who used to claim that there were no swordsmen in the world and trusted in their guns, cannons, and bullets, felt like their take on the world was distorting and crumbling. Chu Wenfei is right. Snow exists in the world, but we've never seen it before. After all, the world is limitless. No one has ever seen everything the world has to offer. There is definitely something you've never seen before in a corner of the world you've never been to.

"It's him! Yes, it is! He was the one who descended upon Westlake in a drunken state to suppress Jiangbei with his terrifying force! He's back. I can't believe he's back..."

While the crowd was still in shock, the old boatman who sent Chu Wenfei here started yelling in excitement.

He jumped off his boat and went on his knees on the frozen surface of the lake as though he were Ye Fan's most devout worshipper with unshakeable faith.

"Please accept my obeisance! I pray that my son will get good results in his exam, and that my wife will be healthy!" the boatman said as he banged his head against the ground repeatedly. To him, Ye Fan was a real deity.

Following his actions, some of the billionaires on Westlake got on their knees, too.

Some wished for happiness, while some apologized profusely.

In an instant, it seemed as if the world belonged at his feet.

"O-Oh, how amazing. Is he as powerful as God?"

When the ordinary humans assumed they were in presence of a God and were bowing at his feet fearfully, Zhang Zixi, who was tied onto the stone pillar, was busy casting a besotted gaze at him. After training for twenty years, she assumed she was a talented being in Jiangbei.

However, after witnessing what the man was capable of, Zhang Zixi finally realized that one could be that mighty.

She knew that the man would continue to impress her for her entire life after she watched the fight.

Meanwhile, a commotion had erupted on Heart Island.

Some were shocked, some afraid, and some had nothing but pure respect for Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan couldn't care less about the commotion.

He was at the top and couldn't hear them at all.

Everyone watched as Ye Fan stepped out.

Years later, Ye Fan finally showed up at Heart Island again.

Boom!

When he landed, the frozen lake immediately melted in a blink of the eye.

The water in the lake surged and crashed against the shore in a turbulent manner.

"W-Whoare you?"

The Meng family members had turned pale.

The shock was especially apparent in Meng Wanjun, who had no idea that the powerful fighters sent by the Chu Sect could be wiped out easily by this man.

His face was as white as a sheet as he stared at the man in the dragon mask before him fearfully.

"W-What do you want?"

The man had been here for a long time, but the Meng family still didn't know his purpose.

Meng Wanjun couldn't figure out what was going on. Since when did the Meng family offend such a vicious man? Despite being in Jiangbei for dozens of years, I've never heard of a man wearing a dragon mask. It seems like he had appeared out of nowhere. is he really a deity from heaven?

Fresh terror reared up within Meng Wanjun.

Finally, underthe Meng family members' curious gazes, Ye Fan, who had been silent the entire time,

turned back slowly.

His icy gaze swept over the crowd.

Chu Wenfei, Meng Wanjun, Lu Ziming....

Everyone who sensed his gaze trembled instinctively as though they were electrocuted.

He looked just like a demon who had emerged from the deep abyss to cull the likes of men.

W-What's going on? Why is he giving out a strong murderous aura?

Lu Ziming felt a chill go down his spine as cold sweat flooded his pores.

He was all too familiar with this aura.

Back then, Ye Fan gave the same stare on Heart Island in the middle of Westlake.

That was because his son harmed Ye Fan's family and forced the latter to fly into a fit of rage and killed countless fighters in Jiangbei.

This time, he couldn't help but wonderthe reason behind Ye Fan's rage.

Something dawned upon Lu Ziming, and he whipped his head around to ask, "Z-Zixi, have you gotten intimate with Mr. Chu?"

Ye Fan was someone who had always placed great value in relationships.

After being Ye Fan's rival for years, Lu Ziming knew that Ye Fan's biggest weakness was his family.

There was only one reason for Ye Fan's rage-the Meng family had messed around with Ye Fan's family.

I'm not Ye Fan's relative. Zhang Jiuling isn't, too. The only possible person left is Zhang Zixi. Previously, Lu Ziming claimed that Zhang Zixi was Ye Fan's lover just to scare the Meng family.

However, it seemed that he had gotten it right.

"What do you mean by getting intimate?" Zhang Zixi responded curiously.

As she had spent most of her life cultivating, she was too innocent to understand the underlying meaning in Lu Ziming's words.

"I mean, have you gotten on bed with Mr. Chu?" Lu

Ziming didn't want to be too straightforward, but the young lady was too innocent. She wouldn't understand him if he wasn't being direct.

"Mr. Lu, stop talking nonsense..."

Feeling embarrassed, Zhang Zixi flushed red despite being fragile and pale.

"A-Actually, it can be done. If you conquer him, the Zhang family can rule China for the next one hundred years! You'll get to plant the seeds for the future glory of the Zhang family," Lu Ziming muttered. However, Zhang Zixi merely lowered her head.

She had to admit that she felt differently about Ye Fan.

Nevertheless, she had no idea whether it was love or admiration.

Zhang Zixi knew well that either feelings were merely her wishful thinking.

Mr. Chu's prominence is legendary and above all. He had challenged the entire world single-handedly! Any description of him would be a type of emotion. My feelings would be a form of blasphemy to him. I'm satisfied to watch him from afar silently as he reigns the world once again.

When Zhang Zixi was lost in her thoughts, Ye Fan's furious voice rang out, "Why do you ask? I am here to kill everyone from the Meng family!"

Boom!

As soon as he said that, a strong wind started blowing.

The strong gust of chilling wind seemed to have formed a sword.

It then surged toward the Meng family menacingly.

It only took one word from Ye Fan to create chaos in the world!

His domineering presence was like a tumultuous storm, suffocating the Meng family.

"Father, what should we do? Let's run!" Meng Chuan exclaimed fearfully.

"Yes, Mr. Meng. Let's run! The three masters ended up dead, and we're not his match. Let's escape!"

The Meng family members were afraid and wanted to flee the scene.

However, Meng Wanjun gave Meng Chuan a kick in the stomach. "Useless piece of sh*t! After running into trouble, all you can think of is running away. There's nowhere to go! Even if you can leave Westlake, can you get out of Jiangbei?" Meng Wanjun roared as a menacing glint flashed across his eyes.

Tamping down his fear, he turned to face Ye Fan.

"Sir, it seems that you're adamant in going against the Meng family. Even if you killed the three masters, it doesn't mean that I'm afraid of you! You'll regret your actions soon!" Meng Wanjun warned. Turning back, he bowed and clasped his hands together. "Fifth Elder, please save the Meng family!"

Following his lead, Meng Yilong also yelled out, "Fifth Elder, please save the Meng family!"

As their low voices resonated all around the area, a storm appeared over the horizon.