Chapter 66

Outside the abandoned warehouse at No. 9 Chengxi River, a brand new blue Haval H6 was parked on the open ground, with several tire tracks left by sudden braking behind it. Clearly, the car had come to a sudden stop. Beside the open car door stood a young man in his mid-twenties, wearing faded blue jeans and a white T-shirt that obviously came from a street vendor. His eyes were cold, and his face was ashen.

"Are you Lin Fan?"

Yin Jiuyou slowly walked out of the warehouse, raised his eyelids, and looked at Lin Fan with obvious disdain, asking.

Lin Fan looked at Yin Jiuyou calmly and asked, "Who are you? Where is Wang Chao?"

Lin Fan could sense a faint aura of a martial artist from Yin Jiuyou, clearly indicating that this thin middle-aged man, who looked like he could be blown away by a slight breeze, was not an ordinary person but a martial artist.

But so what? This Yin Jiuyou was at most a slightly stronger ant than the three dead bodyguards.

However, an ant is still an ant, no matter how strong, it remains an ant.

Perhaps Lin Fan's calm attitude had enraged Yin Jiuyou, as his face instantly turned dark, his lips twitched, and he said coldly, "Kid, you're a bit too arrogant. Did defeating three useless people give you so much confidence? To dare speak to me like this!"

As the two were talking, Wang Chao also came out.

Although Wang Chao had great confidence in Yin Jiuyou, when he saw Lin Fan standing not far from him, the fear in his heart could not be suppressed. After all, Lin Fan had left a deep impression on him, and the pain of his broken arm was still vivid.

Now, the distance between Lin Fan and Wang Chao was not much different from the last time. Last time, at this distance, Wang Chao didn't even see Lin Fan's shadow before Lin Fan rushed to him and crushed both his arms. Now, at this distance again, it was only natural for Wang Chao to be afraid, after all, he was just a black-hearted businessman.

As soon as he saw Wang Chao appear, Lin Fan instantly burst with a fierce aura, like a world-renowned sword standing between heaven and earth, ready to pierce the sky. Lin Fan's eyes were fixed on Wang Chao, filled with murderous intent: "Wang Chao! You dared to harm my daughter, you deserve to die!"

Feeling Lin Fan's astonishing aura, Wang Chao instinctively hid behind Yin Jiuyou. Although Yin Jiuyou looked as thin as a utility pole, the pressure on Wang Chao instantly decreased when he hid behind him, making him even more confident in Yin Jiuyou.

"Hmph!" Lin Fan's indifference thoroughly enraged Yin Jiuyou. He let out a cold snort and turned his head to Wang Chao, saying, "Wang Chao, with me here, what are you afraid of?"

With Yin Jiuyou's support, Wang Chao felt a bit more at ease. He calmed down, stepped out from behind Yin Jiuyou, and looked at Lin Fan with venom, gritting his teeth and shouting, "Lin Fan! It's all because of you! My hard-earned business over ten years turned to nothing in an instant! I want you dead! Dead! Not just you, even that little brat won't escape! I will capture her and offer her to Mr. Yin, draining her blood!"

"Looking for death!"

Hearing Wang Chao's vicious words, Lin Fan was instantly enraged. He could tolerate anything done to him, but he couldn't bear the thought of Qiqi being harmed. In that case, he had no reason to continue living.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, and his murderous intent surged. He shouted loudly, "Wang Chao! You are courting death!"

Yin Jiuyou's eyes glared at Lin Fan like a venomous snake, and he sneered, "Haha, a kid who doesn't know when to die, what a big mouth!"

In Yin Jiuyou's view, Lin Fan's aura was indeed impressive, but no matter how impressive, it was just a show. In a real fight, it was just a bluff.

Yin Jiuyou gave Wang Chao a lot of confidence. He shouted at Lin Fan, "That's right! Lin Fan, Mr. Yin is a master I invited. You came here today, and you will only die!"

"Really?" Lin Fan looked at Yin Jiuyou and said, "Are you sure you want to meddle in this? Don't you fear the consequences?"

Yin Jiuyou sneered and said, "Money talks, and I will fulfill my promise! As for the consequences, hah, you are not worthy!"

"Don't think that defeating three useless people makes you invincible. Kid, there are many people in this world who are stronger than you. You are just a frog at the bottom of a well."

"Also, kid, I don't like your attitude. Soon, I will personally break every bone in your body! Let you die in pain!"

"Right, torture you to death!" Wang Chao echoed.

"Don't worry, after I kill you, I will soon send your daughter to join you in the netherworld. You won't be lonely on the road to the underworld." Yin Jiuyou paused, licked his lips, and grinned viciously, "I love the blood of young girls, hahaha!"

Unbeknownst to him, Yin Jiuyou's last words sealed his own fate.

A dragon has a reverse scale, and those who touch it die!

Yin Jiuyou had no idea that his impulsive words would bring him to his doom.

Lin Fan sneered and said, "A mere internal strength martial artist, a mere ant, who gave you the courage to speak so arrogantly here? Do you know that killing you is as easy as killing a chicken?"

"This is your own doing!!!"

Lin Fan's contempt made Yin Jiuyou furious. He stomped his foot, and his aura surged. His loose, baggy clothes fluttered in the wind, slowly inflating. His left hand was in front, and his right hand was behind, with long, red nails that were particularly eerie. He roared and charged at Lin Fan with a fierce aura.

Wang Chao's Nine Yin White Bone Claw was an extremely venomous martial art. When fully mastered, it could easily crush a skull and take a life. Now, enraged by Lin Fan, Yin Jiuyou used his full strength, aiming to kill with one strike.

As Yin Jiuyou attacked, the sand and gravel within a radius of three to four meters around him flew up.

Seeing Yin Jiuyou's astonishing aura, Wang Chao quickly retreated to the back, a smug smile on his face, as if he could already see Lin Fan being brutally killed by Yin Jiuyou.

"Kid, die!"

Yin Jiuyou roared, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Lin Fan, a cruel smile on his face. He bent his right hand into a claw and struck at Lin Fan's head.

"Practicing such a venomous martial art, your hands are not necessary."

Lin Fan said calmly, then slowly raised his right hand and reached for Yin Jiuyou's hand.

Seeing Lin Fan's action, Yin Jiuyou couldn't help but sneer inwardly. Fool, daring to block my Nine Yin White Bone Claw with bare hands. Do you know that my Nine Yin White Bone Claw is a more ferocious and tyrannical hand technique than the Iron Sand Palm? My hands are as strong as copper and iron. This is your own doing. I was planning to play with you a bit, but now it seems that one move will be enough to send you to your death!

Yin Jiuyou's thoughts were beautiful, but before his smile could fully bloom, it froze on his face.