Chapter 656 In my dictionary, there is no word for fear!
Ye Fan's voice was not very loud, but like a thunder, it exploded in the field.
What's more important is that the indifference in his tone seemed to be stating some well-established fact, and he didn't take the eldest son of the Guan family seriously at all.
Hearing these words, the middle-aged man was furious, his long eyebrows swept across his face, his sharp eyes were like a sharp blade, he stared straight at Ye Fan, and said word by word:
"Boy, what do you mean? Are you looking for death?"
He is a powerful master with extraordinary strength. At this moment, under his anger, a solid coercion spreads in all directions.
In just a moment, the temperature in the box dropped to freezing point. Several women with weak constitutions all shivered involuntarily and got goosebumps all over their bodies.
For a time, the atmosphere was tense and tense to the extreme.
Seeing this scene, Sister Hong's face changed drastically. She resisted the pressure and said cautiously: "Your Excellency, those who don't know are not guilty! Please don't act like a child!"
As she said this, Sister Hong secretly winked at Ye Fan, feeling a bit resentful in her heart.
Before that, she didn't know Ye Fan's true identity. She only knew that he was Tang Anni's best friend, so she treated him with great respect.
But Sister Hong never expected that Ye Fan would dare to provoke the Guan family unscrupulously and say those wild words.
If the eldest son of the Guan family is blamed, the consequences will be disastrous and may even implicate Tang Anni.
However, Tang Anni's beautiful eyes shone with a strange light.
Last night, when the police were doing their rounds, she saw Ye Fan randomly taking out a token, and the police officers stood at attention and saluted respectfully!
This alone is enough to prove that Ye Fan has an extraordinary identity.
After thinking for a moment, Tang Anni asked in an expectant tone: "Xiao Fan, does it really not matter if I stay here?"
"Don't worry, Annie! You are my friend. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't force you to do things you don't like!" Ye Fan said solemnly.
As soon as he finished speaking, an arrogant voice came from the door of the box:
"Hmph...what a loud tone!"
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"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The next moment, all the eyes in the venue followed the source of the sound and looked at the door of the box.
I saw a young man in his mid-twenties appearing in everyone's sight.
He is 1.83 meters tall and wears fancy clothes that accentuate his tall and slender figure. Although there is no obvious logo, the tailoring is simple yet luxurious, obviously made by everyone.
He has a handsome appearance, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a high bridge of nose, and a slightly raised corner of his mouth, revealing a playful smile.
The way he moves his hands and feet reveals an innate sense of nobility.
It is not the luxury of the nouveau riche, but the noble temperament cultivated from childhood.
Some people don't look like princes even if they wear dragon robes.
But the young man of the Guan family in front of him, even if he was only wearing coarse linen clothes, was the most dazzling presence among the crowd. He was as dazzling as the sun, making everyone else eclipsed and could only be reduced to his foil.
And on his left thumb, he also wears an emerald ring.
Imperial green, glass type, this kind of jade is extremely valuable and can easily buy an apartment in the center of Huahai.
There is no doubt that the noble young man in front of me is the legendary eldest son of the Guan family——
Guan Feihong!
After seeing him appear, the middle-aged man rushed forward to greet him, half-hunched over, and said respectfully:
"Master, my old servant did something wrong and failed to invite Miss Anne. Please punish me, Master!"
Seeing this, Guan Feihong waved his hand and said calmly: "Uncle Zhong, I don't blame you for this!"
As he spoke, he raised his head slightly and scanned the whole place with a leering gaze. He stayed on Tang Anni for a moment, and finally fell on Mark. He glanced back and forth several times, and then said:
"Boy, you were the one who made such nonsense here just now? Do you dare to say those words again?"
"Tch! If you ask me to say it, I'll say it. Then wouldn't that make me lose face?" Ye Fan curled his lips and said.
"Be bold!"
The middle-aged man shouted loudly, pointed at Ye Fan's nose and yelled: "You brat, how dare you disrespect my young master? Are you tired of living?"
As he spoke, he clenched his fists and his momentum surged, as if he was ready to use a thunderous strike to hit Ye Fan hard at the next moment.
"Uncle Zhong, wait!"
Guan Feihong waved his hand, looked at Ye Fan with interest, and said: "I haven't met such an interesting guy for a long time! It would be a pity if he was crushed to death directly. I will have fun with him!"
At the end of the sentence, Guan Feihong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a cruel smile, looking straight at Ye Fan, like a hunter seeing his prey.
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For a time, the atmosphere in the venue became a little depressing.
Even if Guan Feihong didn't say a word and just stood there, he would put a strong pressure on everyone.
Suddenly, Sister Hong mustered up her courage, took a few steps forward, and cautiously tried:
"Young Master Guan, we didn't mean to offend you, but please—"
"Noisy!"
Before Sister Hong could finish her sentence, she was rudely interrupted by Guan Feihong: "Who do you think you are? How can you speak here?"
Facing Mr. Guan's arrogance, Sister Hong's face turned pale and bloodless, and she didn't even dare to express her anger.
At this time, Guan Feihong looked at Ye Fan again and asked condescendingly:
"Boy, do you know who I am?"
"Isn't he the young master of the Guan family, the survivor of the previous dynasty? What's the point of showing off?" Ye Fan said lightly.
To be honest, Ye Fan really doesn't take the Guan family seriously.
Throughout the entire land of China, the Guan family is indeed regarded as the top family. Its heritage over hundreds of years is far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and it can even secretly influence the pattern of China.
Even the prosperous Dongfang family would not dare to offend such a remnant of the previous dynasty easily.
However, Ye Fan is the only immortal cultivator on earth.
From Beichen Immortal Master Wei, he learned about the magic of the world of immortality.
Compared with those giants of the fairy world who can shatter the stars with a snap of their fingers and destroy all living beings with a single thought, what does the Guan family mean?
However, Ye Fan's words were like a fuse, completely igniting the anger in Guan Feihong's heart.
As the eldest son of the Guan family, he has his own pride and will never allow others to tarnish it.
The next moment, Guan Feihong stretched his body.
"Crack!"
Every joint on his body made a sound like a firecracker, and his muscles and bones shook like thunder.
The muscles under the gorgeous clothes also swelled suddenly, and the muscles were tense, containing explosive power, as if the clothes were about to burst.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura erupted from his body, like an unsheathed sword, its edge was so sharp that no one dared to look directly at it.
In terms of power, he was more than twice as powerful as the middle-aged man next to him.
The three girls, Sister Hong, Tang Anni, and Chu Mengyao, felt as if their exposed skin was being cut by a sharp knife. Their eyes were horrified, and their hearts were filled with huge waves. They were so surprised that they could not recover.
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They never expected that the young master of the Guan family, who was born into a noble family and was pampered, would possess such terrifying martial arts strength.
Just the momentum alone is enough to make one's liver and gallbladder split and frightened.
At this time, Sister Hong's beauty turned pale, and she quickly begged Ye Fan: "Master Ye, you have made a huge mistake. Don't make the same mistake again and again. Apologize to Mr. Guan quickly! Otherwise... the consequences will be disastrous.
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In Sister Hong's view, as Mr. Guan, even if they killed Ye Fan on the spot, there was nothing they could do.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads!
In this case, they are like fish on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered.
However, Ye Fan completely ignored Sister Hong's reminder. Instead, he held his head high, looked at Mr. Guan without showing any weakness, and said word by word:
"No one in this world who can make me apologize has been born yet!"
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"boom!"
As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a heavy bomb hitting the calm water, causing thousands of waves.
Guan Feihong's face was extremely gloomy, the veins on his forehead were pulsing, and his chest was heaving, as if there was monstrous anger surging in it, and he laughed angrily:
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Boy, you have the guts!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Feihong's eyes were sharp, and his eyes were like a sword cutting through thorns, stabbing straight at Ye Fan.
There seemed to be invisible electric sparks in the air.
The power of witnessing, the void generates electricity!
In Chinese martial arts, there is this kind of magical power. If you practice it to the level of Dacheng, the power of one glance is enough to make a strong enemy surrender and capture their will.
The next moment, the corners of Guan Feihong's mouth raised slightly, as if he had foreseen the scene where Ye Fan would make a fool of himself in public and even vomit blood.
He was very confident in the power of this move.
Even a Huangjing Grandmaster like Uncle Zhong will suffer a big loss if he is caught off guard.
However, in the face of this terrifying witness, Ye Fan still stood there, with his hands behind his back, and his masterly demeanor emerged spontaneously.
After more than half a minute, his expression did not change at all and remained calm as usual.
The horrific sighting was like scratching an itch for him, without any lethality.
Seeing this scene, Guan Feihong's smile instantly froze, and his face was filled with a look of disbelief.
Immediately afterwards, Guan Feihong raised his eyebrows, half-squinted his eyes, glowing with a shadowy light, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Hmph... It turns out that I am a practitioner, no wonder I am so confident! But do you know that I studied under the headmaster of Tianxuan Sect, and entered the Xuan Realm half a year ago, and I am ranked tenth on the Hidden Dragon List! If I get serious
, dealing with you is as easy as crushing an ant!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan's face showed a bit of surprise.
Ye Fan had never heard of Tianxuan Sect, but when he was in Langya Mountain, he learned about the ranking on the Hidden Dragon List.
The young master of the Langya Wang family is already complacent and pretentious when he is ranked ninety-sixth on the Hidden Dragon Ranking.
Guan Feihong was able to reach the tenth position on the Hidden Dragon Ranking and become a Xuanjing Grandmaster before he reached thirty. He was definitely considered a martial arts genius. He was extremely talented and completely worthy of pride.
Throughout China, there are only a handful of them.
Excluding those descendants of hidden sects, he has few opponents among the younger generation!
However, Guan Feihong still couldn't get into Ye Fan's eyes.
With Ye Fan's current strength, not to mention a warrior who has just entered the Xuan Realm, even a strong person at the top of the Earth Realm is no match for him.
It is no exaggeration to say that unless he is a powerful person at the pinnacle of heaven like Qi Sha Demon Lord, he can also fight against an ordinary powerful person in heaven.
Therefore, in Ye Fan's view, Guan Feihong is no different from a chicken or a dog, vulnerable to a single blow.
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At this time, Guan Feihong had no idea what kind of terrifying existence he was facing, and continued to provoke:
"Boy, aren't you afraid of me at all when facing this young master?"
Hearing these words, Ye Fan straightened his spine, like a spear piercing the sky, and burst out with an aura of looking down at the world, arrogantly arrogantly saying:
"There is no word 'fear' in my dictionary!"
"oh?"
Guan Feihong raised his eyebrows, with a playful look on his face, and said slowly:
"Boy, to be honest, I admire your courage now! If you can take three punches from me without dying, I am willing to sworn brothers with different surnames!"
As soon as these words came out, Uncle Zhong's expression changed drastically.
You must know that Guan Feihong is the eldest son of the Guan family, the survivor of the previous dynasty, and his status is extremely respected.
It would be a great honor to be his brother with a different surname!
But Uncle Zhong then thought about it, an unknown boy like Ye Fan would never be able to receive three punches from his young master.
Maybe with one punch, he was beaten to the point of disappearing, leaving no trace of his body.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Ye Fan raised his head slightly, looked at Guan Feihong and said:
"Don't be so shy and try to get close to me! You alone are not qualified to be my brother!"
