A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 608 One Sword Opens the Gates of Heaven

Liang Hao-Nan didn't think that Ye Fan would actually follow them all the way up here just to slap him in the face.

What an idiot.

It was just as well. This fellow could accompany him in death.

Then the road to the nether world wouldn't be so lonely.

Wen Liang had remained silent throughout this exchange and his icy gaze soon fell on Ye Fan.

"Who are you? If you don't want to die, then I'd advise you to leave now. Otherwise, you'll meet the same end as that Zhou fellow!" said Wen Liang coldly as he looked at Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan remained calm and smiled faintly even as Wen Liang spoke so nastily to him.

"Oh, what a coincidence, those were the same things I meant to say to you. I'm taking this jade cave in Xishan. If you don't want to die, then leave now. Otherwise, you'll meet the same end as that old man!" Ye Fan's words flowed continuously and his low and quiet words sounded fairly sinister.

"Oh my goodness, this idiot still dares to talk back to him?! He must be really tired of living." Liang Hao-Nan and the rest immediately felt their eyes twitch as they started calling Ye Fan and idiot in their hearts. Zhou Bo-Tong didn't even survive one move from this man, but Ye Fan was still provoking him with his words. Wasn't this as good as courting death?

Liang Hao-Nan was glad that he had chased Ye Fan away earlier on, otherwise they would all have gotten killed much earlier on from his stupidity. "Punk, do you know what you're saying? Those words alone are enough to become your death sentence. I will make sure you die right here!"

Booom...

A murderous air immediately filled the vicinity.

Wen Liang's icy eyes had completely frozen over.

A strong wind blew past them.

It was clear that Wen Liang was ready to kill someone now.

Just when Liang Hao-Nan and the rest were sure that Ye Fan was going to die, Ye Fan himself chuckled and said, "Oh, is that so?"

HUUU!

The wind howled even more loudly and stirred up all the fallen leaves.

After Ye Fan said these words, everyone felt like the temperature had gone down by three degrees.

Ye Fan remained standing proudly.

His fringe blew wildly in the strong wind.

His deep eyes reflected the stars in the sky.

Ye Fan's aura was now like a fully drawn back bow and it continued to intensify.

"This...this..?!"

Wen Liang's expression changed dramatically when he felt the aggressive aura emanating from Ye Fan's body. His eyes were huge and there was fear and shock reflected in them now. Just as Wen Liang and the rest continued to look on in shock, Ye Fan raised his arm and clutched the air above him.

It was as if he had caught hold of the wind and lightning!

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly became icy cold as his fingers slashed across the air like a knife.

A white flash lit up in the night sky.

His energies were like a knife as it shot out towards the man in front of him. He was as fast as lightning.

"I have a sword that can open the gates of heaven!"

CRAAACK!

The white light flashed across everything in front of Ye Fan.

Anything in the way like grass, trees, rocks, were either broken or sent flying.

Its unstoppable might finally reached Wen Liang.

Wen Liang paled terribly as he shouted in shock, "His energies are like a knife and his fingers can kill!"

"You...you are...a grandmaster?!"

Wen Liang was terrified to see this scene in front of him and he felt like his soul was going to leave his body soon.

Without hesitation, he turned and started running.

But could he get away?

No matter how quickly he ran, he couldn't outrun Ye Fan's knife of energy.

"No!!" He cried out desperately but that knife of energy had already swept past him.

There was a sharp cutting sound as the blade of this knife cut through him, bringing with it a bright and eye-catching trail of blood.

Wen Liang's shouting suddenly stopped.

The man who was running moments ago suddenly stopped like a machine that had run out of batteries.

After some time, a deep and terrifying wound appeared on Wen Liang's neck.

Bright red drops of blood were slowly dripping down.

After that, Wen Liang's body collapsed to the ground.

There was no sign of life in him at all.

Everything fell silent.

The entire Xishan area fell silent.

Only the strong and biting cold wind continued to billow through along with all the malice and iciness in the air.

Wen Liang had collapsed while that skinny man was still standing proudly.

Liang Hao-Nan and the rest were already completely stunned by Ye Fan's almost otherworldly technique. Their eyes were huge.

They couldn't stop gasping in shock.

"This...this..."

"What..."

Energy could become a knife?

A finger could kill someone?

What in the world...

Was this guy still human?!

This had to be some supernatural ability, right?

A supernatural ability for sure!

Liang Hao-Nan and the rest stared at the skinny figure in the moonlight like he was a ghost. They felt a cold air around their hearts and couldn't get a single word out for a long time. After all, besides being thoroughly shocked, they were incredibly terrified too.

In the end, Liang Hao-Nan was the first one to snap out of it. He ran over and fell to his knees with a thud in front of Ye Fan and his forehead was going to bleed soon from his kowtowing. He begged Ye Fan pitifully, "Master, I was wrong! I was blind and listened to the wrong person! On account of the Li family, please spare my life! Please!"

Liang Hao-Nan was on the verge of tears and his heart was filled with hatred and regret.

He hated that stupid Zhou Bo-Tong so much. That fellow was useless but boasted about his abilities, causing him to chase away the really highly skilled one.

The regret came from listening to Zhou Bo-Tong and chasing Ye Fan away.

"Master, you really can't blame me for this. It's all that Zhou Bo-Tong's fault. He was so convincing earlier and I was fooled into believing him. Otherwise, even if you gave me a hundred times more courage, I wouldn't dare to chase you away," begged Liang Hao-Nan as he remained on his knees.

Ye Fan just shook his head and laughed coldly. "Is that so?"

"Zhou Bo-Tong, what do you think of what Mr Liang just said?" Ye Fan turned to look at Zhou Bo-Tong lying in a pool of his own blood.

Huh?

Liang Hao-Nan and the rest were stunned. "Isn't...isn't Zhou Bo-Tong dead?"

Nobody answered.

Zhou Bo-Tong continued to lie among the grass without moving.

"Zhou Bo-Tong, do you still want to pretend?" Ye Fan's gaze grew grim and his voice became even colder. "If you continue like this, I'll really send you to your grave!"

"Oh no no don't do that! Sir, I was wrong, I shouldn't have offended you. I'll do anything for you! Please, please spare my life! Please!" Liang Hao-Nan and the rest were stunned as they watched Zhou Bo-Tong suddenly get up from the pool of blood with a start, then kneel in front of Ye Fan to beg for mercy.

"What the hell?! This bloody old geezer! He was just pretending to be dead?!" Liang Hao-Nan was so angry that he grit his teeth and felt like kicking this old man to death right now.