Chapter 94

While Xiao Lü, who was guarding outside the villa, saw Fang Yuan appear at the villa's entrance, he immediately took out his phone and called Long Ze. After the call was connected, Xiao Lü got straight to the point and said, "Brother Long, a fat guy is here to see Lin Fan."

Long Ze sighed inwardly at the speed, then said, "That's the boss who came to see me about some business. Since he's already here, you don't need to keep watching. Come find me, and we'll split the money."

Xiao Lü immediately said happily, "Alright."

...

At the villa's entrance.

"Who are you?"

Lin Fan looked at the young man in front of him with some confusion. From the young man's words, it seemed he knew Lin Fan, but Lin Fan didn't remember ever meeting him.

Lin Fan now had the memories of two lifetimes. Some of Earth Lin Fan's experiences, he couldn't absorb all at once.

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Fang Yuan's lips twitched, and a look of anger appeared on his face. He coldly snorted and said sarcastically, "Young Master Lin really has a good memory. It's only been a few years, and you've already forgotten me? Oh, but it's no wonder. Compared to you, the great young master of the Lin family, I, Fang Yuan, am nothing."

"Fang Yuan?" Lin Fan frowned, searching the memories of the original owner of this body. Finally, he found a bit of memory about this young man. He said, "It's you. Why aren't you following your master? What are you doing in Longcheng?"

Fang Yuan sneered, "What am I doing? Naturally, I'm here to find you."

Lin Fan said, "We don't seem to be very familiar, do we?"

Fang Yuan laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He put his hands on his hips and pointed at Lin Fan, saying sternly, "Young Master Lin, do you think it's so easy to win money from Young Master Fang?"

Lin Fan sneered, "So, that's what this is about. Can't that fool Fang Er even afford to lose a mere five million?"

The name "Fang Er" immediately darkened Fang Yuan's face. Although Young Master Fang didn't treat him well and often bossed him around, it still wasn't Lin Fan's place to speak so disrespectfully. As the saying goes, "When you beat a dog, you must consider its owner, and when you beat the owner, you must consider the dog." Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Fan! Do you still think you're the high and mighty young master of the Lin family, and I'm just a lowly member of the Fang family? You've long been cast aside, yet you still have such a sharp tongue! Don't you realize your situation?"

Lin Fan yawned and said, "Stop wasting time. We're all busy. You're just trying to show off your saliva."

Fang Yuan laughed in anger and said, "I don't know what makes you so arrogant in front of me. Do you still think you have the Lin family backing you in Yang'an City? Let me tell you, in Longcheng, even if I beat you to death, no one will know. But I love peace and don't like violence. How about this: if you hand over Young Master Fang's money and kneel before me, shouting three times that you're a bastard, I might spare your life."

Actually, Fang Yuan was just trying to scare Lin Fan. Even though Lin Fan had been cast out of the Lin family, he wasn't someone to be trifled with. Fang Yuan knew that if he just gave Lin Fan a good beating, it wouldn't be a problem, but if he really killed Lin Fan, he would likely face endless trouble. Even the Fang family might not be able to protect him and might hand him over to appease the Lin family's anger.

Before Lin Fan was cast out of the Lin family, he was a tyrant in Yang'an City, a true playboy. But his background made him untouchable. Even the arrogant Lin Fan had once humiliated Fang Yuan, but due to their vastly different statuses, Fang Yuan could only grit his teeth and endure it, not daring to resist or seek revenge. He had harbored a deep grudge, and now, finally meeting in Longcheng, where the Lin family's influence was limited, Fang Yuan wouldn't let this opportunity for revenge slip away. After learning that Lin Fan was in Longcheng, he had already decided to humiliate him thoroughly.

Lin Fan scratched his ear and said impatiently, "You really talk a lot. My patience is wearing thin."

"Very well, very well, you've successfully angered me," Fang Yuan's face twitched as he said angrily, "Do you think I'm just a lackey to Young Master Fang? You're wrong, completely wrong! There are many things you, a spoiled young master, don't know. Do you think the four great families have been able to continue for hundreds of years for no reason? Do you think they can maintain such vast family assets for no reason? It's because each family has its own trained martial artists. In the face of absolute strength, any schemes are useless! And I, am a martial artist of ancient arts. Ha, a spoiled young master like you probably hasn't even heard of ancient martial artists. Today, I'll show you the power of an internal strength martial artist!"

As he spoke, a powerful aura burst from Fang Yuan's body, making his clothes flutter in the wind.

Fang Yuan stared at Lin Fan with a look of triumph. He thought that this alone would be enough to scare the spoiled young master into submission.

But the reality disappointed Fang Yuan. Lin Fan just looked at him with a cold, indifferent expression, as if watching a circus performance.

Lin Fan's expression completely enraged Fang Yuan. He suddenly growled, stomped his foot, and kicked up a cloud of dust, his face's fat jiggling. Then, Fang Yuan's slightly plump body shot forward like an arrow, his right fist aimed at Lin Fan's face.

Fang Yuan's expression was one of triumph. He had been waiting for this day for a long time. Today, he would vent all the anger and hatred that had built up in his heart. As for Lin Fan, he would leave him alive, but whether he would break his arms or legs was uncertain.

The moment Fang Yuan attacked, a look of disappointment appeared on Lin Fan's face. He had thought Fang Yuan would at least be a qi master, but he turned out to be just a beginner in internal strength. Lin Fan found no interest in such an opponent. As Fang Yuan's attack came, Lin Fan simply raised his hand slowly.

"Slap!"

A crisp sound echoed.

Fang Yuan froze, his face full of disbelief. He couldn't believe what had just happened, but the burning sensation on his left cheek was all too real, filling him with rage.

Fang Yuan's fist was still twenty centimeters from Lin Fan's face when Lin Fan had already struck first, slapping Fang Yuan's left cheek. The slap was powerful, leaving five clear finger marks on Fang Yuan's face, and his attack came to an abrupt halt, his fist frozen in mid-air.

Fang Yuan stared at Lin Fan in shock, "You... how is this possible..."

Lin Fan shrugged and said casually, "Nothing is impossible."

"I don't believe it! Roar!"

Fang Yuan roared and punched Lin Fan's head with his right fist.

"Slap!"

Another crisp sound echoed.

Lin Fan slapped Fang Yuan's right cheek with his other hand. This slap was even more powerful, spinning Fang Yuan half a turn on the spot, and he swallowed his gum in one go.