Chapter 95

"Swish!"

Fang Yuan covered his face, abruptly turned his head to look at Lin Fan, his eyes full of shock as if he had seen a monster. His lips twitched as he muttered, "No... impossible... impossible... you, a good-for-nothing, how can you be so fast!!!"

Lin Fan stood at the door with his hands in his pockets, looking at the dispirited Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan's eyes were filled with shock, which slowly turned to fear. Lin Fan's two slaps had completely shattered his confidence.

"Run!"

After recovering from the shock, Fang Yuan had only one thought: to run. If he didn't run, he would just stay here and get beaten, right?

Realizing he was no match for Lin Fan, Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and shouted, "I'll fight you to the death!" Then, with a fierce look on his face, he tried to charge at Lin Fan. However, as soon as he took a step, he pivoted 180 degrees on the foot he had stepped out with, turned around, and without a moment's hesitation, sprinted away. The speed was so fast that even the world's top sprinters would only be able to follow in his dust.

"Damn! Did Lin Fan take melamine or something? How could he become so strong in just three years? Could it be that his previous playboy act was all a show? Shit! If that's the case, his expulsion from the Lin family might also have been an act. Perhaps he was the Lin family's ace in the hole! No! It's not that simple! If that's the case, Lin Zhen Tian's death might not have been real either! No, I have to pass this information to the family!"

After being slapped by Lin Fan, Fang Yuan's mind was in a daze. As he ran for his life, he thought of an even more shocking possibility. This guess left him deeply shaken but also extremely excited. This information was no ordinary news. If he passed it to the family, he might receive a great reward, perhaps even some valuable cultivation resources, allowing him to advance to the Qi Jing realm. Then, he might even enter the Elder Council, significantly elevating his status in the family!

It must be said that our classmate Fang Yuan had a rich imagination and a vivid inner monologue. He would have been a great screenwriter.

Although Fang Yuan was slightly overweight, his survival skills were not to be underestimated. Running at full speed, he quickly covered several meters. He even turned back to look behind him but saw no sign of Lin Fan, which made him a bit puzzled. However, he didn't think too much about it; he just kept running.

After glancing back, Fang Yuan turned his attention back to running, but the moment he turned, he was terrified. Lin Fan was standing right in front of him, looking calm.

"Bang!"

Lin Fan grinned, showing his white teeth, and then kicked out, hitting Fang Yuan's round belly. The 150-160-pound Fang Yuan was sent flying backward.

"How is this possible? How could he be so fast?"

This was what Fang Yuan was thinking as he flew through the air.

"Thud!"

Fang Yuan hit the ground hard, feeling as if his bones were about to fall apart. He gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Fan, who seemed like a monster to him. His eyes were filled with nothing but shock and fear.

Lin Fan slowly walked over, looked down at Fang Yuan, and said, "Old friend, we haven't even had a proper conversation, and you're already in a hurry to leave?"

Fang Yuan forced a smile, his speech faltering, "L-Lin... Lin Young Master... I suddenly remembered... there's still hot food at home... I can't leave it unattended..."

"Ha ha, Fang Yuan, since you're here, don't be in such a hurry to leave. Let me show you some hospitality," Lin Fan said with a smile, then walked into the house, leaving a firm command that made Fang Yuan's heart tremble:

"Come with me."

Fang Yuan stood there, watching Lin Fan's back, his eyes flickering with hesitation. He wanted to run, but he wasn't sure he could escape. After a moment of indecision, he finally decided not to run. He had seen Lin Fan's speed with his own eyes. Even if he turned and ran now, he would be caught in the blink of an eye. It was better to listen obediently and beg for mercy. A man can bend and stretch; begging for mercy isn't shameful.

"Of course, you can try to run, but if I catch you again, I won't be as lenient this time."

Lin Fan's voice made Fang Yuan shudder. He quickly said, "No, no!"

After saying that, Fang Yuan scrambled to his feet, not even bothering to brush off the dirt, and followed Lin Fan into the villa.

...

Inside the villa.

"Sit."

Lin Fan sat on the sofa and pointed to the opposite sofa.

Fang Yuan didn't dare to sit. He stood in front of Lin Fan, fidgeting like a student called to the teacher's office for not doing homework, and said, "No, no, I'll just stand, Young Master Lin. What do you need?"

"You can stand if you want to," Lin Fan nodded and said, "Did Fang Er Lengzi send you?"

"Uh-huh." Fang Yuan nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, it was... Fang Er Lengzi who sent me."

Lin Fan leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and asked, "What did he send you to do?"

Fang Yuan's fingers twisted together, and he swallowed hard, carefully saying, "To... get back the card you won, and then give you a good beating, and also..."

Lin Fan looked at Fang Yuan, "And what else?"

Fang Yuan said, "And... to bring back the little girl by your side."

"What!?"

As soon as Fang Yuan said this, he felt an extremely powerful aura emanate from Lin Fan, and the temperature around him dropped significantly. Fang Yuan even felt goosebumps all over his body.

Fang Yuan had a new understanding of Lin Fan's strength. Such a powerful aura, he had only felt from the elders in his family. To reach the position of elder in the four major families, one had to be at least a Qi Jing master, and the youngest were already middle-aged. The aura Lin Fan was emitting was no weaker than that of an elder he had seen in a fit of anger. Could it be...

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan was even more shocked. A 25-year-old Qi Jing master! Who would believe that?

Qiqi was Lin Fan's Achilles' heel. If Fang Er Lengzi had only wanted to deal with him, it would have been one thing, but to dare to try to harm Qiqi was truly despicable! It seemed he no longer deserved to live!

At this moment, Lin Fan had already developed a killing intent toward the young master of the Fang family in Yang'an.

If Fang Er Lengzi had only sent Fang Yuan to deal with Lin Fan, he wouldn't have been so angry. After all, the people and events in Yang'an City were experienced by Earth Lin Fan, the playboy. Lin Fan wouldn't have been angry about that. But Fang Er Lengzi should not have had any designs on Qiqi. Wasn't that like a rat touching a cat's tail, asking for death?

Lin Fan stood up with a "thud," looked directly at Fang Yuan, and said, "Fang Yuan, do you want to die or live?"