Supreme Cultivation Master

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Following two screams, Ye Fan was jolted from his sleep. He hurried into the room.

"Get out! Get out!"

He was ’graciously’ asked to leave by the two women, leaving him both embarrassed and speechless. Soon after, they changed their clothes and started to cry.

Why the hell are you crying? Laozi is the real victim here!

So, he mustered up the courage and asked, "What are you crying about?"

"You... you’re inhuman! To take advantage of us while we were drunk!" Su Qingxue sobbed.

Fang Nan also glared at Ye Fan with rage. Although she wasn’t entirely opposed to him, the thought that he had taken her chastity while she was unconscious made her furious.

Seeing the two women paint him as a villain, Ye Fan immediately clarified, "You have the nerve to accuse me? Are you sure I did anything? Last night, you two were so drunk you were tearing at each other’s clothes, and that’s my fault? Besides, if something had happened, wouldn’t you be able to feel it?"

The two women carefully examined themselves and, finding nothing amiss, breathed a collective sigh of relief.

At that moment, Fang Nan smirked triumphantly.

Su Qingxue looked at her, puzzled. Once enemies, now sharing a bed. It was truly a twisted fate.

Fang Nan declared, "I saw how much you cared about checking your body just now. That means nothing happened between you and him!"

"Su Qingxue, just you wait. We’ll see who gets the last laugh!"

Fang Nan straightened her clothes and strutted out. Her ability to become a team leader proved she wasn’t just some bimbo; her insight was second to none.

Although Su Qingxue was furious, she was helpless. If she didn’t get to work, she would be late. Meanwhile, Ye Fan lit a cigarette at the company entrance, planning to rest for a moment. Just then, four men approached and surrounded him. He knew they meant no good.

"Are you Ye Fan?" one of them demanded.

Ye Fan dropped his cigarette. "That’s right. Laozi is Ye Fan."

"Tough talk. Your time is up. Come with us. If you refuse, we’ll have to get rough."

Ye Fan was itching to teach these guys a lesson, but first, he wanted to know who was behind them. Someone really has a death wish.

So, he followed the four men.

They led him to a basement, where he finally saw who wanted to deal with him: Xu Zun.

Xu Zun climbed out of his sports car and looked down on Ye Fan arrogantly. "Surprised, kid? We meet again. You dared to touch the woman I have my eyes on. Today, I’m going to break both your legs!"

"The woman you have your eyes on?" Ye Fan retorted. "Who the hell do you think you are?"

In a rage, Xu Zun threw a punch. Ye Fan caught his fist with ease. Just as Xu Zun tried to resist, there was a sharp CRACK.

"AH!" Xu Zun clutched his fist, screaming in pain.

Ye Fan crossed his arms and watched mockingly as Xu Zun cursed at his men, "Are you pigs? Kill him for Laozi!"

The four men charged at once.

With a single punch for each, Ye Fan instantly knocked them all down. As they lay on the ground, whining in pain, Xu Zun was filled with despair at his incredible speed.

Warily, Xu Zun threatened, "You’re tough. Just wait until Laozi calls for backup! You’re dead then!"

Ye Fan replied, "Fine. Go ahead and call. Laozi has all the time in the world. I’ll wait."

Xu Zun immediately made a call. After hanging up, he glared at Ye Fan with trepidation. "You’re finished! We’ll see who’s crying when they get here!"

"We’ll see about that," Ye Fan said mockingly.

Sometimes, bullying these spoiled brats is incredibly satisfying. Ye Fan couldn’t have been more thrilled.

Before long, his backup arrived.

Eight men climbed out of a van. The one in the lead said, "Xu Zun, I told you not to call Laozi for every little thing. I’m a busy man!"

"Brother Lv Mao, you’re finally here! This kid is a tough one; we can’t handle him. But with you here, it’ll be a piece of cake!" Xu Zun quickly took out a pack of cigarettes and passed them around.

Lv Mao stepped forward, but the moment he saw Ye Fan, he spun around and tried to flee.

"Lv Mao, long time no see," Ye Fan called out. "Bringing me more money today?"

Lv Mao froze, forcing a smile that looked worse than if he were crying. Encountering this walking disaster, escape is impossible.

Xu Zun, oblivious, pointed and said, "Brother Lv Mao, that’s him! This brat said he doesn’t respect you and wants to kill you!"

SLAP!

Lv Mao slapped Xu Zun across the face.

Xu Zun stared at Lv Mao, utterly astonished. His respected big brother had just slapped him—the very man who had helped him fix so many problems in the past. He never expected to be slapped silly like this.

"Brother Lv Mao... you hit me?" Xu Zun asked in shock.

Lv Mao cursed, "Laozi hit you, so what? You got a problem with it?"

Then, with an obsequious smile, Lv Mao approached Ye Fan. "So it’s Brother Ye! I’m so sorry, truly. If I’d known it was you, I wouldn’t have dared to show up, not even with ten thousand guts!"

"But you’re here now," Ye Fan said. "And it’s the same old question: who’s going to compensate Laozi for the trouble?"

Lv Mao smiled bitterly. "Brother Ye, I really only have two hundred thousand." He immediately handed a card to Ye Fan.

"Scram," Ye Fan said.

"Yes, yes! I’ll scram, I’ll scram!" Lv Mao turned to leave with his men at once.

Xu Zun was stunned. He had brought Lv Mao here to ruin Ye Fan, not to watch him act like such a coward.

"Brother Lv Mao, what about my..."

"You’re on your own! Just pretend I don’t know you! Let’s go, boys!"

Lv Mao ran off faster than a rabbit.

Xu Zun stood frozen, his mind a complete mess. This was not at all how he had expected things to go.

"Do you have any other tricks?" Ye Fan asked.

"Y-you... don’t do anything crazy!" Xu Zun stammered in fear. With no one left to back him up, he didn’t dare act tough.

Ye Fan strode forward and grabbed him by the collar. Xu Zun was petrified. He was just a rich kid, only brave enough to flaunt his power in front of ordinary people. Faced with the formidable King of Heaven before him, he was utterly terrified.

Ye Fan’s voice was cold. "Look into my eyes. I’m going to show you what fear is. I’m going to show you what death is."

"AH!"

A scream echoed from the basement. No one knew what happened, but from that day forward, Xu Zun was insane, a man whose mind was broken.

Exiting the dark basement, Ye Fan lit another cigarette.

"Damn, that felt good!" he exhaled.

Ye Fan let out a long breath, as if years of repression had been swept away in an instant. However, his past in the Divine Land remained a scar. An unhealable scar.

To those who insulted me... I’m back. And I will take back everything that belongs to me.