"Let him sever his own arms, and I will spare his life," Ding Fan pointed to Fang Butong beside him and said.
The man in the suit's complexion turned ugly. "Kid, who do you think you are, I'm talking to you..."
"Wait." Just as the man in the suit hadn't finished speaking, Fang Butong, who was beside him, stepped forward. "Since the other party is here for , let handle this matter."
The man in the suit glanced at Fang Butong, then turned to Ding Fan and said, "You will regret this."
In the man in the suit's view, Fang Butong was a person with considerable background, the nephew of the master of the Upper Xuan Sect.
What kind of force was the Upper Xuan Sect? It was the leading righteous sect, capable of contending with the Myriad Demon Sect. In the man in the suit's view, if Fang Butong wanted to deal with Ding Fan, it would be as easy as blowing air.
At this mont, Ding Fan looked as if he hadn't heard the man in the suit at all; he coldly stared at Fang Butong opposite him. "Was it you who hurt my wife?"
Fang Butong clearly had no intention of denying it; he nodded. "Your wife, like you, doesn't know what's good for her. It was her luck that I took an interest in her, yet she dared to defy my orders. Just for this reason alone, the fact that I didn't kill her was already her good fortune..."
Whoosh...
Just as Fang Butong wasn't finished speaking, a strong gust of wind suddenly roared towards him.
Fang Butong hadn't even realized what was happening when the wind slapped him squarely across the face.
Slap... Fang Butong's entire body was directly flipped onto the ground by the wind.
The man in the suit watching this scene widened his eyes in surprise; after all, Fang Butong was a martial artist from the Upper Xuan Sect. The man in the suit had thought Fang Butong would defeat Ding Fan in seconds.
But what happened before his eyes was that Fang Butong was directly flipped by a slap from Ding Fan.
"F**k... you..." Fang Butong, struck, started to get angry.
Normally, Fang Butong, relying on his uncle being the master of the Upper Xuan Sect, was not short of bragging rights outside; he was always the bully, never the bullied.
However, before Fang Butong could stand up, Ding Fan swung another slap directly at him.
Smack...
This slap was even louder than the previous one; Fang Butong's entire body spun in mid-air after being hit and then heavily fell to the ground.
"You... you... &￥%*" Before Fang Butong could finish speaking, his teeth began to fall out of his mouth one by one.
At this mont, Fang Butong looked utterly ridiculous, Ding Fan's slaps had battered his head like a pig's head, leaving hardly any teeth in his mouth...
Seeing this scene, the man in the suit next to them was utterly dumbfounded. He truly hadn't expected such a top figure from the Upper Xuan Sect to be, in front of Ding Fan, just like a little chick, only able to take a beating.
"Stop! You can't harm him. He is a significant national figure," the man in the suit, fearing that Ding Fan would kill Fang Butong, quickly stepped forward to shield Fang Butong behind him.
Fang Butong wiped the blood from his mouth. "Don't waste words with him, capture him for , damn him to death..."
At this mont, the man in the suit inwardly cursed Fang Butong for being an idiot; you just severely injured his wife, and now you are still provoking him. Considering his skills, if he really wanted Fang Butong's life, there was nothing much to do but watch.
"Didn't you hear ? Capture this man, let him suffer a horrible death," Fang Butong roared loudly when he saw the man in the suit not responding.
Ding Fan's brow furrowed.
This Fang Butong was indeed extrely detestable; even at this point, he still thought about taking my life, such a person cannot be left alive.
"Today, you must die," Ding Fan's gaze turned icy as he looked at Fang Butong across from him.
Injuring Zhou Ruoran was already a capital offense. Now, so arrogant, Ding Fan was even less likely to spare him.
"Kid, don't be impulsive, this man is really a significant national figure, if you touch him, you will not have peace," the man in the suit hurriedly said.
Ding Fan snorted. "Do you think people from the Upper Xuan Sect can restrain those from the Ghost Sect? In front of the Ghost Sect, the Upper Xuan Sect is simply insignificant; they can't help you with anything."
The man in the suit was taken aback; he hadn't expected Ding Fan to know their plans so thoroughly.
After the outbreak of the Black Death mutated virus, the military had a few solutions, one of which was led by Elder Shen, using the Spirit Sect to diate and prevent the Ghost Sect from causing trouble.
Another approach was led by Major General Gu Tong and so others, who wanted to use ancient martial arts to control the Ghost Sect.
Simply put, Major General Gu Tong's idea was to use the Upper Xuan Sect to deal with the Ghost Sect.
And these matters were all classified, not known by anyone outside the core personnel. The man in the suit didn't know how Ding Fan knew so much about this.
"Whatever you say, you cannot touch this person, otherwise, you beco a national criminal," the man in the suit said.
"Kid, aren't you very powerful? Your wife was gravely injured by , so what? Co kill if you dare! If you don't want to beco a national criminal, pursued by the state, you might as well try," Fang Butong, unaware of the peril, taunted Ding Fan from the side.
Swish...
Right as Fang Butong's words landed, Ding Fan's Wind Blade directly slashed at him.
At that mont, a stream of warm blood splashed directly onto the man in the suit's face.
The man in the suit was stunned, hastily turned his head to look behind, and when he saw the situation, he was so frightened that he staggered back several steps, almost falling if not for instinctively grabbing a table to steady himself.
"How... how is this possible..."
At this mont, Fang Butong's body had already been cut in half by Ding Fan. Blood and viscera were scattered everywhere, filling the entire room with the stench of blood.
The man in the suit did not see Ding Fan make his move; a re raising of his hand had already rendered him killed, this skill of murder far surpassed the man's comprehension.
"The murderer, Ding Fan. If you wish to seek revenge for him, feel free to co find ." After dropping this statent, Ding Fan straightforwardly walked outside.
The main reason Ding Fan left his real na was to avoid causing trouble for those who knew him. Besides, the deed was done, and he was willing to face the consequences.
Watching Ding Fan leave, the man in the suit just quietly stared. Ding Fan's deanor was overwhelmingly dominant. He spoke of killing and promptly executed it.
It took almost a full minute before the man in the suit rembered to report; he hurriedly picked up his phone and dialed out.
"It's terrible, sothing bad has happened..." ...
...
After leaving the villa, Ding Fan directly returned to the hospital.
Having killed Fang Butong, Ding Fan had already made up his mind; he planned to take Ruoran to Mali.
After all, that place was foreign soil, and it was his own territory; going there could reduce so troubles.
When Ding Fan arrived at the hospital, he discovered that Mu Zi was already there.
Seeing Ding Fan return, Mu Zi hurriedly greeted him. "Brother Fan, you... you haven't acted impulsively, have you done sothing foolish?"
Ding Fan knew exactly what "foolish thing" Mu Zi referred to.
He didn't intend to hide it from Mu Zi, and responded indifferently, "I have already killed that person."
Upon hearing Ding Fan's words, Mu Zi stood there in shock for a mont.
Killed?
"Brother Fan, you really have caused big trouble. Do you know, the plan to ally with the Upper Xuan Sect to eradicate the Ghost Sect has already been reported to the central authority. Now you have directly killed an important liaison with the Upper Xuan Sect, even Elder Shen can't fix this ss you've made," Mu Zi said anxiously.
"Killed ans killed, regretting it now wouldn't do any good," Ding Fan was unbothered.
Mu Zi frowned deeply, discussing this further seed aningless. What needed to be considered now was how to get Ding Fan and the others away safely.
"Brother Fan, you should leave quickly. Once the central authority issues the arrest warrant, it will be difficult to escape," Mu Zi urged.
Ding Fan nodded; he didn't intend to stay here anyway.
"I still have so things to handle here. As for Ruoran, please help deliver her to Mali Island," Ding Fan paused before saying.
Ding Fan still needed to find Ye Tianshi. Previously, Lan Qier was taken hostage, and when Huan Er departed, she had guaranteed his safety. Regardless, Ding Fan still needed to visit them.
Mu Zi nodded. "Don't worry about Sister Ruoran's affairs here; I will ensure she is delivered to Mali Island within a month at the latest."
Ding Fan nodded. "I will talk to Ruoran for a mont."
Mu Zi understood there were many intimate things the two needed to discuss. Staying around was indeed inappropriate, so she directly stepped aside.
Ding Fan always felt deeply indebted to Ruoran. The two had more separations than reunions, and every encounter was swiftly followed by a hurried separation.
"Ruoran, we need to part temporarily, but this ti won't be long. We will be able to see each other again soon," Ding Fan said.
Ruoran smiled tenderly. "Ding Fan, I will listen to you."
At this mont, Ding Fan slowly took out a Seventh Grade Foundation Building Pill from his bosom.
This pill, the highest grade he had refined during this period, "Swallow this Foundation Building Pill and cultivate diligently according to the cultivation technique I've taught you," he said.
Ruoran nodded.
Ding Fan ticulously gave further instructions before finally leaving the hospital.
Just as Ding Fan stepped out of the hospital entrance, he felt that he was being followed.
Using his divine sense to investigate, Ding Fan was sowhat surprised to find that the person following him was none other than Ye Ningbing.
Initially, due to Ye Ningbing, Ding Fan had squandered his family fortune. After he ca to Yanjing, to protect him, Ye Ningbing tried to force him to leave Yanjing. Ding Fan had also helped her out in tis of trouble.
It had been a while since Ding Fan had seen Ye Ningbing, but what surprised him was, why was Ye Ningbing following him?
Ding Fan pretended not to notice and continued walking on the street.
Crossing two intersections, while Ding Fan was pondering why Ye Ningbing was following him, a black van abruptly charged towards Ding Fan.
"Watch out!" As the black van was about to hit Ding Fan, Ye Ningbing shouted a warning while quickly running towards him.
As if the van could harm Ding Fan, when the van was still so distance away, he swiftly dodged it.
Boom... The van ultimately crashed into a large tree beside Ding Fan...
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