A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 600 Last Hope

Ye Fan's arrogant words continued to echo in the boxing gym.

Fan Zhong-Xian ignored the pain on his body and made a phone call.

"Hello? Uncle He? Where are you now? Come over to the gym for a while. Someone has threatened us and both Bo and I have been beaten up. Uncle He, you have to quickly come over and teach this bastard a lesson!" Fan Zhong-Xian sounded miserable and hateful.

Then he hung up quickly after that.

"Ye Fan, just you wait! Uncle He is the champion of Yunzhou's martial arts competition! One punch from him can knock a bull out and he's the head of this school! Once Uncle He arrives, you can just wait to die!" said Fan Zhong-Xian nastily to Ye Fan as he knelt on the floor while his leg was still bleeding.

Everyone else was also filled with great hatred in their eyes.

The terrible pain searing through their bodies intensified their hate for Ye Fan.

It was clear that besides Fan Zhong-Xian, Situ Feng, Xia Yue and everyone else was pinning all their hopes of getting revenge on this Uncle He.

They were all waiting for this Uncle He to come and avenge them.

But Ye Fan didn't seem afraid at all and he looked strangely calm.

He just stood there and waited quietly.

Xia Xue's face was filled with worry as she whispered to Ye Fan, "Hey...I think you'd better leave. Uncle He is really good. He's the Boxing King of Yunzhou and both Xian and Bo together can't fight him at all. You'd better leave before Uncle He gets here. There's no need to stay here and risk your life..."

Xia Xue continued to persuade him anxiously.

Xia Yue almost had a fit when she heard these words.

"Xue, whose side are you on?! You bloody traitor!" shrieked Xia Yue in anger.

The sound of a car could be heard outside.

Someone was here.

"Oho! It's Uncle He's car! Uncle He is here! You stupid country bumpkin! Wait to die!" laughed Fan Zhong-Xian with a threatening smile.

Situ Feng roared through gritted teeth as well, "Ye Fan, you're doomed! Uncle He is the highly skilled fighter that Xian and the rest hired to keep the peace in this place and he's the Boxing King. How could a farmer like you fight against him? You're definitely doomed!"

"Wait to die!" yelled Xia Yue venomously.

DOONG.

Footsteps came in from outside while they were all hurling threats at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back and watched the figure slowly walk through the door.

Finally.

A middle aged man in a suit pushed the door open and walked into the gym.

His steps were steady and his breathing was regular.

His well-built body was extremely muscular, and it was clear that he was someone who had practiced martial arts for a long time.

When he appeared, Ye Fan smiled.

"Uncle He, you're finally here! It's that bastard over there! He threatened the school and forced all of us to kneel! He broke my leg and he's injured Liang Bo severely too. Uncle He, you have to take revenge for us and restore the reputation of our school!"

Fan Zhong-Xian behaved like someone who had fallen into the water and was clinging onto the last blade of grass that could stop him from being swept away.

He looked at the middle aged man and spoke pitifully and respectfully as he pleaded with the man to teach Ye Fan a lesson.

Fan Zhong-Xian's words were like a huge rock falling into the ocean, causing a tsunami to rise.

Everyone behind him started begging this man together. All these ill-disciplined rich youngsters suddenly became respectful as they started pleading with the man. "Uncle He, avenge us!"

"Uncle He, avenge us!"

Xia Yue was shouting desperately while Situ Feng was pleading pitifully.

Their respectful voices soon merged into a river that gushed onto the land.

Everyone had placed their hope on this one man.

"Oh no, oh no...Uncle He is here, Ye Fan's going to really suffer now," Xia Xue groaned inwardly with a pale face and a worried heart as she also started grumbling at Ye Fan.

"I told you to leave just now but you refused. Look, now you can't get away anymore. You're going to get thrashed," snapped Xia Xue.

But Ye Fan didn't say anything even though the whole place was in an uproar.

His skinny frame continued to stand there quietly.

He was as straight as a spear.

No matter how heavy or strong the winds and rain outside were, they would be unable to move Ye Fan!

Ye Fan continued to remain as calm as ever.

In fact, there was even a strange smile on his lips.

"Punk! How dare you even smile?! Uncle He is here, so you'd better beg him to finish you off quickly!" shouted Fan Zhong-Xian angrily.

Ye Fan just shook his head and laughed. "Beg him to finish me off quickly? That depends on whether he dares to or not."

Ye Fan's faint laughter echoed in the gym and it made everyone even angrier.

"You're simply too audacious and you don't know what's good for you! You're going to die but you still want to show off? What an idiot! When Uncle He beats you so badly that you end up begging him for mercy, I'll see if you can still brag!" Fan Zhong-Xian and the others shouted angrily at Ye Fan.

Fan Zhong-Xian didn't waste any more time. He looked back at the middle aged man. "Uncle He, don't hesitate anymore and strike him. Maim this bastard here!" said Fan Zhong-Xian with respect. But there was no response.

That muscular body continued to stand there without moving.

"Uncle He? Why are you still standing there? Beat him up!" shouted Xia Yue.

But he still didn't move.

Fan Zhong-Xian started getting anxious.

"Uncle He, attack him! What the hell?! I don't spend a few million on you every year just for you to stand around, you know?! I'm ordering you to beat that asshole to death right now! Go beat him up RIGHT NOW!" Fan Zhong-Xian roared furiously.

BAM!

A thunderous blast was heard.

Just one moment ago, Fan Zhong-Xian was shouting orders. In the next moment, the middle aged man gave a kick and sent Fan Zhong-Xian screaming and flying out. He crashed into the wall and broke a few teeth from the impact.

This scene shocked all of them.

Xia Yue was completely bewildered and asked anxiously, "Uncle He, are you nuts?

Xian told you to beat up that country bumpkin! How dare you beat Xian instead?! You're really bold..."

PAK!

A slap was delivered this time.

The slap sent Xia Yue flying out like a shooting star. She crashed into tables and chairs, rolled on the floor for several meters before finally puking blood and broken teeth all over the floor.

After the man was done with these two, he quickly ran forward as his heart was filled with great terror and fear. He used the most humble voice he had ever used in his entire life to kneel and bow fearfully towards Ye Fan. "Esteemed sir, please accept this bow from me, Zheng He!"