A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 926 An Impending Storm

"What now, Third Young Master? Chu Tian-Fan is probably as powerful as a supreme grandmaster by now. Our men are incapable of dealing with him. The only people we can send are probably Elder Xuan and Elder Ming."

Chu Qi-Tian's face went dark as he sat in their room.

The old man before him queried him worriedly.

Although the Chu clan was a huge and powerful establishment, Chu Qi-Tian wasn't the head of the family yet. Hence, his resources were limited.

If it were any other normal martial artist, he could still deal with them. However, Ye Fan had become as powerful as a supreme grandmaster, so just the men whom Chu Qi-Tian had weren't good enough. The only men Chu Qi-Tian had who are capable of posing any threat to Ye Fan at all were the Elder Xuan and Elder Ming.

Before the last head of the Chu family retired, he arranged forthem to protect Chu Qi-Tian.

They were unsurpassable and profoundly powerful.

Even grandmasters couldn't survive a single attack from them.

Among the countless powerful fighters Chu clan had, these two people were considered the top few.

However, Chu Qi-Tian shook his head at the old man's suggestions.

"Let's wait and see. Maybe someone will help us kill him, and we won't have to do anything."

Chu Qi-Tian quickly calmed down after losing control briefly.

He walked up to the window and looked out of the huge French window as the bright red sun set in the background.

Then a sinister smile emerged on his

handsome face.

"Hmm? Who will help us?"

The old man looked confused after hearing what Chu Qi-Tian said.

Chu Qi-Tian wasn't anxious to reply. Instead, he picked up his wine glass and took a sip before he said calmly, "Susa Mikoto is Sanshin Organization's deputy chief and the second most powerful martial artist of Japan. Chu Tian-Fan will cause a major fallout in Japan by killing him. Do you think that person can still stay calm?"

Chu Qi-Tian's calm words echoed through the room quietly.

"That person?" The old man was instantly stunned. Then he continued, "Third Young Master, are you talking about..."

The old man's eyes constricted in shock.

Dark clouds gathered in the endless sky outside the window.

The atmosphere felt immensely oppressive.

The cold raging wind howled like a demon as it swept throughout the land.

The rising wind foreboded the impending storm!

Gloom hovered over Japan amid the sensation that Chu Tian-Fan's name had become.

Insult, sorrow, desperation, and fury...

All kinds of emotions swept through the Japanese martial arts circle.

Chu Tian-Fan had made a name for himself throughout the world ever since the battle of Mount Fuji by stepping on the bones of their Japanese martial artists.

However, the Japanese martial arts circle had also became a complete laughingstock.

The country had so many people, but Ye Fan had managed to trample them underfoot all by himself.

If they didn't do something about it, how would the Japanese martial arts circle ever hold its head up high again?

How was it going to stand on its own two feet in the future?

"The man swept through the country undefeated by himself."

"This is a national shame."

Everywhere one went, Japanese martial artists felt humiliated, sad, and exasperated.

They were furious that a foreigner entered their country and slaughtered their people.

They felt sad that not a single person was able to stop the Chinese youth.

In the Miyamoto estate in Tokyo.

Mikawa Group was one of the top six financial groups of the mundane circles. Since they stood at the pinnacle of the business world, they paid a lot of attention to the martial arts circles. Chiike Shizuka was delighted to learn that Ye Fan managed to defeat all the Japanese martial artists that fateful day.

Her face was filled with admiration.

"Grandpa, Mr Chu is incredible. He can singlehandedly fight his way out after getting encircled by so many martial artists. This is what it means to be powerful, right? He can defeat countless people on his own! From now on, no one else will dare to offend Mikawa Group with Mr Chu's protection."

Chiike Shizuka smiled happily.

Ye Fan was the first person she ever admired.

Since she was his fangirl, the more brilliant her idol was, the happier she became.

But Miyamoto Nakanosuke was incapable of showing any joy.

His eyes were filled with worry and gravity.

"What's wrong, Grandpa? Shouldn't we be happy that Mr Chu is famous now?" asked Chiike Shizuka quizzically.

Miyamoto Nakanosuke shook his head instead. "Shizuka, you don't understand. Mr Chu has killed too many people. Now he has incurred public wrath in Japan. The presidents of the other five financial groups have sought us out this morning to give us pressure. They have already learned about how close Mikawa Group is with Mr Chu. Hence, they want us to sever ties with Mr Chu, then go with them to execute Mr Chu. Or else, the five groups will denounce us as traitors and join forces to seal off our business activities. By now, at least 50 families and clans have cut ties from Mikawa Group to save themselves," said Miyamoto Nakanosuke worriedly.

Chiike Shizuka sneered coldly, "Grandpa, ignore them. No one dares to touch us with Mr Chu around. Mr Iwai once said, everyone revers power. Since Mr Chu is the one with power, I don't believe anyone would dare to touch us with Mr Chu's protection."

"Shizuka, you are too naive," sighed Miyamoto Nakanosuke. "Do you really think Mr Chu has power now?"

Chiike Shizuka was instantly stunned. "Grandpa, isn't it so? There were so many people on Mount Fuji, but no one could stop Mr Chu. I also heard all nine of Sanshin Organization's top fighters were slaughtered by Mr Chu. Even the leader of Sword Shrine was buried into the mountain by Mr Chu. Who else in Japan can rival Mr Chu now that they have all died?" Chiike Shizuka wrinkled her nose as she asked quizzically.

However, Miyamoto Nakanosuke nodded hard as his solemn voice echoed through the air, "Yes, there is still one more person who can rival Mr Chu! It's the number one fighter in Japan and leader of Sanshin Organization, Yukiteru Tenshin!"

HUUU!

The room was completely quiet, and only the wind outside the window was audible.

"Is Yukiteru Tenshin very powerful?" asked Chiike Shizuka quizzically?

"Of course! Yukiteru Tenshin has protected Japan for almost a century. Back in the day, Yukiteru Tenshin saved countless citizens during a tsunami with a single blow of her sword. Also, Yukiteru Tenshin singlehandedly protected Japan and prevented ten grandmasters from entering our borders when Chu Sect wreaked havoc globally."

"All these years, she is akin to a god in Japan. Everyone in Japan remembers her kindness. No one knows exactly how strong she is!" said Miyamoto Nakanosuke slowly in a deep tone. His voice sounded like the low roar of spirits as it reverberated throughout the room.

Chiike Shizuka's face went pale instead, "Then will Mr Chu win?"

Miyamoto Nakanosuke shook his head. "I don't know. If he fails, then the entire

Miyamoto clan, including us, can forget about living. They are bound to seek vengeance. Unless we publicly sever all ties with Mr Chu now."