Summary of Chapter 1472 Ye Fan's Fury! from A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1472 Ye Fan's Fury! marks a crucial moment in Gia Bater’s Romance novel, A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage). This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
"The kid killed a pillar of the nation and all the martial artists of Jiangbei. He has simply committed too many crimes. How could you defend him as the leader of the Chinese martial arts world? If you care about the martial arts circles, you should join me in killing him!" The King of Fighters shouted furiously on Mount Yan's peak. A vein popped on his head as he spoke angrily, and his voice was filled with anger and resentment.
The moment he finished his sentence, the young man shockingly cursed him, "Kill, my ass!"
BAM!
Ye Fan thrust a palm out.
His attack happened with such incredible speed.
Just a second ago, everyone was listening to the King of Fighters' touching speech, but a moment later, Ye Fan was ready to attack with a huge palm print.
He attacked the King of Fighters with unsurpassable force.
It was way too fast.
It was already too late even when the God of War noticed his attack, let alone the King of Fighters.
An agonizing scream came.
Ye Fan sent the King of Fighters flying with a palm move.
His hefty body was thrown into the air like a rubber ball as he ruined all the rocks and other plants that lay in his path before he landed heavily on the rubble.
"What the..."
In an instant, everyone was stunned.
Everyone on Mount Yan looked at Ye Fan dumbstruck as though they had seen a ghost.
It didn't cross their minds that Ye Fan would have such audacity.
It was one thing to disrespect a supreme grandmaster from War God Castle, but another to attack and send the King of Fighters flying.
After the King of Fighters was thrown into the rubble by Ye Fan, he quickly climbed out.
"You little bastard! How dare you attack me on the sly? I will fight you to the death!"
The King of Fighters looked a total disaster. His garments were torn, and half his face was badly swollen.
He looked as pathetic as a defeated dog.
He roared and howled like a lunatic as he charged towards Ye Fan.
How many years had it been?
Ever since he became a supreme grandmaster and entered War God Castle, he had never suffered such humiliation.
Mo Gu-Cheng hadn't looked this pathetic even when Chu Sect attacked.
However, this youngster had embarrassed him thoroughly right at his doorstep.
If he didn't kill Ye Fan today, Mo Gu-Cheng would never get over it!
But could he blame Ye Fan for acting impulsively?
From the moment Ye Fan set foot on Mount Yan, Mo Gu-Cheng kept insulting him.
Even the sweetest soul had a temper.
No matter how even-tempered Ye Fan was, he wasn't going to let someone insult him to this extent.
"I was doing you a favor by not killing you. If you insult me again, I will raze the Mo family to the ground!” Ye Fan scolded the King of Fighters contemptuously.
"Ye Fan, aren't you going to explain yourself? We gave you a title and glory. I have high hopes for you to become the backbone of the Chinese martial arts circles. But what did you do to repay me, War God Castle and your country? You killed a supreme grandmaster and slaughtered all the martial artists at a banquet. Are you getting cocky? All the fighting we have done in China in the last century can't compare to you. Don't you feel guilty about staining your hands with the blood of your own kind? I have tried so hard to live an upright life, but I have been shockingly wrong about you!” Ye Qing-Tian looked at Ye Fan as his deep voice filled the air.
His words were filled with disappointment and sounded interrogative towards Ye Fan.
"Explain myself? Guilt?"
Ye Fan instantly raised his head and laughed.
His bright laughter echoed thunderously.
The laughter was filled with ridicule.
"God of War, I should be the one asking all of you this! All any of you do is to reprimand me for killing Lv Song-Liang, wiping out the Lv clan and all the people at the lake. Have you stopped to ask why I did it?" asked Ye Fan sternly as he laughed coldly.
"The Lv family coveted my wife, hurt my mother, and wanted to steal my legacy because they thought I was dead. Don't they deserve to die?"
"As forthose so-called powerful martial artists at the banquet, they encircled me and attacked first. I ended up slaying them all, but they deserved it. They have only themselves to blame for overestimating themselves!"
"As for War God Castle, what did you promise me before I went to South America? Didn't you promise that War God Castle would protect my family? What happened in the end? My mother got hurt and remains in recovery to this day. My wife almost died! If I came back a few days later, my legacy in Jiangdong would have been stolen!”
"I put my life at risk out there so that I could contribute to the Chinese martial arts world. It was one thing if you didn't protect my kin, but you even helped the bastards who tried to hurt them and refuse to hand over Lv Zi-Ming and Lv Hua. Is this what War God Castle is about? I am a patriot, but you refuse to take my side!”
Ye Fan shouted thunderously. His voice was as resounding as gold falling on the ground.
He spoke proudly with an icy cold look in his eyes.
His questions left the God of War and the others blushing and speechless!
All of a sudden, nobody knew how to answer him.
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