A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 999 Wind Flow

The woman couldn't help going berserk with Ye Fan around despite her cold personality.

Good heavens!

How could there be anyone as shameless as Ye Fan?

If she hadn't suffered such a severe injury, she would slice this shameless guy to shreds for sure.

Ye Fan didn't feel the least bit embarrassed amid the young woman's anger and shame. "I can keep my mouth shut as long as you teach me Yin Dragon God Body.

But how could the woman agree to this?

The only responses Ye Fan received were an icy cold sword and furious words.

Ye Fan didn't think he would be incapable of convincing a frail young woman with his smooth-talking.

Hence, Ye Fan pestered her for a few days in a row.

The young woman was initially furious and was dying to stab the vile man to death with her sword.

However, she became calmer over time and automatically ignored this irritating guy.

Regardless of what Ye Fan said, she ignored him.

Instead, she practiced swordplay on her own.

But Ye Fan was very thick-skinned and continued to come by every day to convince her otherwise.

He had nothing better to do in the day anyway.

"Are you practicing your sword technique? Why do I keep seeing you practicing the same move over and over again without any improvement? It seems you have barely any talent. If you beg me, I can give you some pointers."

The woman was dressed in black and practicing her swordplay in the yard.

She moved gracefully as she flicked her wrist.

Wind swept by as she moved the sword in her hand.

After Ye Fan observed her for a few days, he realized she had been practicing the same move.

Also, her moves were stiff, slow, and devoid of flow.

She appeared as though she was learning the technique for the first time.

Ye Fan's sudden criticism almost made her pass out in anger.

She had stood at the pinnacle of power for years. Everywhere she went, she was the center of attraction. All the other powerful martial artists all looked up to her.

But someone had the audacity to say she was untalented.

He even offered to teach her.

He was an absolutely reckless and arrogant man.

In the past, she would have hacked this bastard who kept treating her with disrespect to death.

However, she had yet to recover, so she was too weak to kill Ye Fan.

"I suggest you keep your mouth shut. After I recover, the first thing I do will be to kill you!"

Her cold voice instantly echoed through the air.

The woman glared at Ye Fan threateningly before continuing with her swordplay.

Ye Fan smiled sadly and said instantly, "You're such a proud woman who keeps letting yourself suffer for the sake of her dignity. Your personality is really just like my wife." "You..." Ye Fan was rather loud, so the moment the woman heard him, she looked livid.

How could she allow Ye Fan to keep sullying her name repeatedly?

In an instant, she could no longer keep her lovely face calm. She hacked at Ye Fan with her sword in a fit of anger.

Instead, Ye Fan merely shook his head and smiled.

The young man stepped forward and grabbed her arm tightly before turning her around. In an instant, the young woman moaned as Ye Fan ripped her weapon from her hand.

She only recently started being able to move, so she was incapable of using internal energy and was no match against Ye Fan.

Hence, Ye Fan managed to remove her weapon in a single move, she took a few steps back with her face looking pale.

"You are shameless for kicking me when I am down! If I could use internal energy, you would have already died at my sword!" Ye Fan bullied her so badly that she was on the brink of tears. Her eyes were red while tears welled in her eyes. She had never suffered such insult all these years!

The scoundrel stole her clothing in that underground cavern. After keeping her chastity for years, he caught sight of her stark naked. She was the mighty leader of an elite family. However, this punk managed to take her weapon away from her and defeated her.

Also, she had suffered a severe internal injury and had lost her ability to fight.

After practicing swordplay for days, she failed to make any progress.

Indignance, fury, and sadness...

All kinds of emotions exploded within her at the same time.

Hence, the usually cold and stem woman ended up losing control of herself.

WIING!

Just as the woman's fury for Ye Fan had reached boiling point, she suddenly heard a resounding sword clang rising into the air!

The young man stood in the yard with the sword in hand as he wielded it deftly.

"The universe beckons while the crescent moon begs for me to hold it! The first move, Wind Flow."

SWISH!

The sword's energy gleamed threatening as it came surging out.

Amid the vague sound of the sword, she could see the sword glow lighting up before spreading everywhere.

The cold threatening gleam ended up hanging in the air like a crescent moon.

"I-is this Cloud and Mist Sword Technique? H-how can that be? How does he know the sword technique that has been handed down through the generations in my family?"

At that moment, she was completely dumbstruck.

She stood where she was and was overwhelmed by shock.

She didn't think that an outsider would be capable of executing their family technique so flawlessly despite her failure to succeed after trying for days.

In one single stroke, he executed the sword move in one smooth unnatural motion.

"Cloud and Mist Sword Technique is a highly Yin technique. I have been watching you practice it for days. Your moves are too strong and vicious and are completely different from the intended effect. If you want to master the technique, you have to remove the aggression."

Before she knew it, Ye Fan had appeared before her again.

His calm words rang quietly.

The moment he finished, Ye Fan handed the sword back to the woman before turning to leave coolly.

He seemed like a peerless swordsman leaving after he was done and was completely unconcerned with merit and fame.

All that remained in his wake was his unending legend.

The leaves they got swept up by the swordplay slowly floated down.

However, the young woman remained in a daze for a long time.

The look of shock in her eyes failed to dissipate the entire time.

Before Ye Fan got out of bed the next day, he could hear the sounds of a sword clanging coming from the backyard. Sure enough, Ye Fan found a woman practicing Cloud and Mist Sword Technique's first move in the backyard.

Her technique had improved a lot after Ye Fan gave her some pointers yesterday.

Even then, it was somewhat lacking and wasn't as powerful as Ye Fan's moves.

"Fine. I'll help you one more time."

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled.

Amid the woman's shock, Ye Fan charged over and pulled her into his arms.

Ye Fan even held her wrist hard.

"What are you up to? Let me go!"

The woman was so petrified that her face went ghastly pale. A sense of humiliation instantly rose in her heart.

"Don't struggle! I will only teach you once. Pay attention to the meaning of the sword technique!"

Ye Fan yelled sternly in a deep and solemn tone as though it was an unmistakable order.

The young woman seemed startled or something and surprisingly obeyed Ye Fan without retaliating.