A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 918 All Enemies Suppressed!

Ye Fan's presence peaked as he approached Susa Mikoto and the rest.

It felt like the presence of a king standing on high ground as he looked down at the world and his subjects with arrogance!

A booming voice suddenly burst forth like a bolt out of the blue and filled the skies.

"You ants! You have no idea who is standing in front of you. I am Chu Tian-Fan, the Dragon Master, who stands unrivalled in this world. I alone, am able to suppress all my enemies!" Ye Fan proudly stood under the sky as his voice resonated loudly. A sinister look covered his deep-set eyes and handsome face as a domineering icy smile spread across his lips.

What?

"Dragon Master?"

"Unrivalled in this world?"

And able to suppress all enemies?!

"What the heck!"

"He's really being a bit too pretentious now, isn't he?"

Upon hearing what Ye Fan said, the eight disciples from Sanshin Organization jeered at him.

They looked at him as though they were looking at an idiot.

This was the first time they had seen someone who actually had the cheek to say such pretentious things.

"You are just a kid! What gave you the confidence to speak so outrageously? Die now!" The eight disciples from Sanshin Organization charged forward once again as they berated Ye Fan. They released their internal energy as they charged towards Ye Fan.

They refused to believe that a seriously injured Ye Fan could withstand another attack and defeat them.

"Illusionary Sword Stroke!"

"Yin Yang Finger!"

"Flame-Splitting Palm!"

Within the blink of an eye, the eight disciples had released their martial art moves in their attack.

This time round, Susa Mikoto chose to join in the fight immediately in a bid to ensure victory.

The crowd saw Susa Mikoto suddenly leap into the sky.

His silhouette moved swiftly like gushing waters.

No wonder he could be the Deputy Chief of Sanshin Organization and ranked number two in Japan's martial arts circle. With this speed, it would be almost impossible to find a match. "Susa Supreme Stroke, attack!" Susa Mikoto made a series of finger gestures as he muttered incantations followed by a

low roar!

WHOOSH!

As soon as he completed the incantations, a sudden strong gust of wind appeared and brought about swirls of snowflakes in the air.

Under the control of Susa Mikoto, the snowflakes became hard like steel and sharp like a sword.

The hardened snowflakes flew towards Ye Fan like thousands of swords and surrounded him in an instant with an explosive energy. However, Ye Fan was unfazed by all the attacks coming right at him.

He didn't retreat, neither did he dodge the attack.

Ye Fan did not have the word 'retreat' in his vocabulary.

If his enemies dared to charge at him with swords, he was going to return it with their blood!

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!

It was with this belief that Ye Fan leapt into the sky.

His lean figure seemed to be filled with the power to move the heavens and the earth. That one step could even crush the galaxies!

At the same time, his powerful voice rang out.

"The first move of Invoke the Celestial Cloud, Cloud Sun Kick!"

BAM!

Just like that, Ye Fan quashed the combined energy force from the eight disciples with one kick.

In addition, his kick also fell onto the chest of one of the disciples.

Immediately, the man's chest exploded and his internal organs spilled out along with his blood right before everyone's eyes. How powerful was this kick?! The kick from Ye Fan had penetrated the chest of that man.

That kick went straight through that man's chest!

It entered from his chest and exited from his back.

That man died on the spot even before he could utter a sound.

"Bro?"

"You ruthless bastard!"

"You will pay for this with your life!"

A man's life was gone even before one could blink.

The rest of the seven disciples' eyes turned red.

They barked furiously at Ye Fan like a bunch of mad dogs and charged at him with all their might.

Ye Fan remained unmoved by their screams of hatred.

There was no glee nor a regretful expression on that good-looking face.

He only had a frosty expression!

As Ye Fan landed on the ground, he clenched his right fist and punched downwards, "The second move, Mountain Breaking Landslide!"

BOOM!

The moment his punch fell, the clouds swirled violently as everyone could feel waves of energy force radiating from the punch. The ground underneath their feet instantly shook and split open. Without fail, this formidable punch from Ye Fan smashed straight into a second person. The force from his punch shattered the man's attempt at selfdefense and fell right onto his head without mercy.

BAM!

That man's head exploded like an egg hitting a rock. Bits of his brain mixed with blood burst out with the explosion. Like a leaf falling quietly from a tree in autumn, the headless body then slowly collapsed onto the ground.

A second person's life was gone in seconds!

A cold breeze carried his blood and showered the place with blood. The vast patch of white snow was suddenly dotted with red.

"Number five!"

"You bastard!"

"Give our brother back to us! Give him back!"

The death of the second person only enraged the rest of the six brothers.

They were blinded by hatred. They could no longer think logically.

They roared again and again.

In Ye Fan's eyes, they were like moths to a flame, dashing to their deaths one after another!

"The third move, Earthshaking Palm!"

There was no hesitation, let alone mercy.

The third move from the Invoke the Celestial Cloud was unleashed immediately after the first two moves.

A massive amount of energy gathered and converged into a palm print that covered the skies.

The palm print was enormous and almost covered the sun.

It was like the hand of god.

Once it appeared, it slammed down mercilessly!

BAM!

The earth trembled again at the peak of

Mount Fuji.

Everyone saw yet another person hit by Ye Fan.

When the force of the energy dissipated, all that was left was a deep and enormous palm print on the ground.

In the middle of the palm print, there was a body squashed flat with only some bits of clothing left on it.

Ye Fan's palm move actually flattened a famed disciple from Sanshin Organization to bits.

"What..."

"How...how..."

"This can only be the work of a demon, right?"

All it took was one punch, one palm and one kick to kill three powerful martial arts fighters.

The first person had a hole to his chest with a kick; the second person had his head blasted.

The third person was smashed into bits. Whatever that was left of the man could not even be considered as remains of a body. Everyone was petrified by what they saw.

Toyotomi Kawayoshi felt rooted to the spot as he stared unblinkingly at Ye Fan.

He had thought Ye Fan was already a rare find as a grandmaster at such a young age.

It now looked like he was wrong.

All of them had underestimated this youth.

He wasn't just a grandmaster but a supreme grandmaster!

A 20 year old supreme grandmaster?

My god! Was this youth even a human being?

Toyotomi Kawayoshi's mind went blank.

He was totally stupefied!