Looking into Lin Fan's playful eyes, Chen Hu suddenly felt like a clown being toyed with in the master's palm.

Being one of the Four Young Masters of Yanjing was no simple feat, and Chen Hu calmly shouted, "What do you intend to do?"

However, Lin Fan didn't speak; he continued stepping forward, his footsteps echoing loudly!

Chen Hu felt as if he was enveloped by a chilling murderous intent, a trace of fear sprouting deep within his soul!

"Die for me!" Unable to bear the chilly feeling, Chen Hu swung his fist toward Lin Fan!

"Overestimating yourself!" Lin Fan laughed coldly, waved his hand, and easily caught Chen Hu's palm.

With a flip of Lin Fan's wrist, Chen Hu's arm twisted like a pretzel.

Aow~

Chen Hu immediately let out a miserable cry, cold sweat seeping from his forehead!

"If you dare to touch me, I swear you won't leave Yanjing." Chen Hu said in a menacing tone.

"Someone else once made the same threat to me. Do you know what their end was?" Lin Fan smirked coldly, a glint of cold light flashing in his eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Hu's expression changed drastically. He was about to scream, but unfortunately, Lin Fan didn't give him a chance!

Lin Fan lifted his leg and with a kick, Chen Hu flew backward like a kite with a broken string, tumbling several times upon hitting the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Fan lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and leisurely gestured at Chen Hu with his hand, saying indifferently, "In my eyes, the Four Young Masters of Yanjing are no more than a few crawling insects. If you want to play, I'll play with you for some excitement."

Saying that, Lin Fan turned and boarded a Bugatti Veyron. With a roar, the Bugatti Veyron immediately turned into a blue phantom, disappearing in an instant on the Houhai mountain road.

Watching the blurred blue phantom, Chen Hu recalled Lin Fan's eyes that seemed to disdain the world and suddenly remembered the photo he saw of Lin Fan!

Those eyes bore the same playful, the same coldness, and the same disdain for the world!

Instantly, cold sweat broke out on Chen Hu's face as he trembled, "You...are you the Tyrant?"

...

The next morning, Lin Fan was awakened by a phone call.

When Lin Fan went downstairs, he saw Bai Weiwei's sturdy Humvee parked below the hotel.

It was undoubtedly Bai Weiwei who made the call!

Lin Fan walked over and opened the car door, never needing to be polite with Bai Weiwei, lazily got in, and slouched casually on the seat.

Bai Weiwei had put on a black leather outfit, enveloping her alluring figure with its curves.

But what surprised Lin Fan was that, from his extensive experience with people, this chick had changed from her customary small-sized bra, and the sight of her full bosom standing firm in the air was indeed more impressive than when she wore the smaller size!

Lin Fan chuckled, "Oh dear, Chief Bai wearing a large-sized bra, that's really unexpected."

Bai Weiwei glared at Lin Fan, "Lin Fan, can't you stop being so cheeky every time? You're such a jerk."

"Well, in being cheeky, I'm invincible."

Lin Fan shrugged nonchalantly; gentlemanly demeanor? Lin Fan never cared for such things. Just as he took out a cigarette to light up, Bai Weiwei tossed two packs of special Panda cigarettes to him.

"Smoke this," Bai Weiwei said.

"Wow, a special supply, what a good cigarette. Why so nice all of a sudden?" Lin Fan chuckled, unwrapping it and lighting one, the taste was indeed extraordinary!

"Consider it a thank you for helping me out big time last time," Bai Weiwei said.

"Huh? What big help?" Lin Fan asked curiously.

"After that casino incident, that suitcase with drugs ended up in my car, it was your doing, wasn't it?" Bai Weiwei stared at Lin Fan, a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

This matter had been troubling Bai Weiwei; although she suspected Lin Fan was behind it, she hoped to hear Lin Fan admit it in person.

Lin Fan took a drag on his cigarette, feigning ignorance, "I say, Chief Bai, are you having a fever? What nonsense are you talking about? After that incident, seeing the casino was too dangerous, I had already slipped away, suitcase? I have no idea who it belongs to."

Bai Weiwei snorted unhappily; of course, she knew Lin Fan was lying, but her impression of him had undergone quite a change.

This guy, though a thorough scoundrel, never flaunted the good deeds he did. He was quite humble, unlike many men who would boast about doing a little good deed.

If Lin Fan knew Bai Weiwei's thoughts, he would definitely admire her imagination. Humble? Lin Fan merely didn't think such trivial matters were worth bragging about!

Blowing out a puff of smoke, Lin Fan asked, "So, what's up?"

"My godfather wants to see you," Bai Weiwei said.

"That old geezer? What's he want with me?" Lin Fan asked curiously.

"Not sure exactly, but it seems something big has happened," Bai Weiwei replied, her expression growing three shades grimmer.

Something big?

Lin Fan couldn't help but furrow his brows. Knowing the Dragon King's status and strength, this was a being whose mere foot stomp could shake the entire Huaxia. What could be so terrifying that this old man considered it a "big deal"?

"Let's go! Take a look!" Lin Fan declared immediately.

Bai Weiwei didn't dare hesitate and promptly started the Humvee!

Dragon Garden was as heavily guarded as always. After passing the entrance inspection, they walked into the inner courtyard.

As soon as Lin Fan walked into the courtyard, he saw Ye Shouxin lying on a bench drinking tea.

Seeing Lin Fan enter, Ye Shouxin glanced over calmly, then continued sipping his tea, exuding a transcendent aura as if nothing in this world could concern him anymore!

Although Lin Fan never witnessed Ye Shouxin's prowess, a true master needed no demonstration of skills; just a look, a single action, could emanate a commanding presence.

Of the people who had achieved this, Lin Fan had only seen three in his life!

One was Ye Shouxin, another was the Dragon King, and the last was his own unfathomable old master!

"Pretentious!"

Lin Fan hated those who acted like nothing mattered, making it seem as though they were about to ascend to immortality.

Although Lin Fan's voice wasn't loud, Ye Shouxin heard it clearly, his sword-like brows furrowing instantly.

Swish~

A sound of wind was heard!

Ye Shouxin lightly flicked his wrist, and the teacup in his hand suddenly turned into a shadow, rushing toward Lin Fan at great speed, yet not a drop of tea was spilled!

The incoming teacup looked unremarkable apart from its speed, but contrary to that, for Qi Gong Masters capable of releasing Qi outward, they could infuse their Qi into their attacks, thus unleashing immense power.

Clearly, the teacup flying at him was infused with Qi by Ye Shouxin, with power strong enough to knock an ordinary person five or six meters away!

Lin Fan's expression remained calm; he raised the corner of his mouth, using a Tai Chi move of deflecting a thousand pounds with four ounces, waved his palm in the air, caught the teacup, and instantly dissipated the Qi within it, holding it steadily in his hand without spilling a single drop!

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