Summary of Chapter 1624 from A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1624 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.
It was still raining, but the atmosphere was heated with hostility.
After the collision, the two Grandmasters' legs were broken by Ye Fan.
Their arrogance and pride were replaced by fear as they collapsed to the ground.
“Ahh! My leg! How heartless can you be to treat your elders like this? You b*stard!”
The two Grandmasters were beyond exasperated after losing their legs.
“There's no need to keep your legs. You will be losing your lives soon, after all,” Ye Fan uttered with a cold smile on his face.
The two Grandmasters shuddered in fear upon hearing that.
“D*mn you b*stard. What are you trying to do?”
They panicked when they sensed the murderous aura oozing off of Ye Fan.
Their eyes were soon filled with horror as they turned toward Van Buping. “Mr. Van, please save us...”
Ye Fan ignored their pleas for help. He had no mercy to spare even after breaking their legs.
He cast another kick with all his might.
Bam! Bam!
The two Grandmasters were sent flying into the air before they plunged into Yunwu Lake, forming huge ripples.
It was uncertain if they were dead or alive.
“How could you? B*stard! They are the Grandmasters of China. How could you treat such important men like this? Ye Fan, you will pay for this! Your reputation will be ruined because of this!” Ke Zhe cursed at Ye Fan like a rabid dog.
However, Ye Fan could not be bothered by it.
He had never cared about how others viewed him, and he would not care as well in the future.
Whatever he did, he always made sure his conscience was clear.
As for his reputation, it could be in tatters for all he cares.
As such, even after defeating three Grandmasters, he was not intimidated in the least.
The cold wind blew more fiercely as the sky started to turn dark.
Ever since fusing with Fire Spirit Fruit Technique, Ye Fan's Yin Yang Dragon God Body improved significantly.
His defense and strength had increased tremendously compared to when he first started training in the Chu residence.
In any case, even a Supreme was probably unable to break through Ye Fan's defense in a short time, let alone a few Grandmasters.
After his Dragon God Body got activated completely, his entire body was like a perfect weapon.
His punch and his kick were even better than a slash of a sword.
As such, Ye Fan responded to Ke Zhe's cursing with another fierce punch.
“Maybe instead of worrying about others, you should worry about yourself first. Can you even protect your own life?”
His tone was one of indifference but filled with warnings.
Right after that, Ye Fan launched an attack on Ke Zhe.
Stars enveloped the sky while thunder rumbled ominously.
Ye Fan's power was so robust that the ground was quaking.
“Ke Zhe, dodge it!”
Yan Buping watched on in horror.
However, Ye Fan's speed was too fast.
There was no way Ke Zhe could avoid Ye Fan's attack under such circumstances.
“D*mn it. I'm takingyou down with me! Tyrant's Punch!”
Ke Zhe gritted his teeth as he decided to face Ye Fan head-on.
The cold wind blew even more fiercely as the gathered Qi stirred in the air.
Ke Zhe mustered up every ounce of his remaining strength to release a powerful punch.
Boom!
Their fists collided straight on.
Ke Zhe's fingers broke on impact and blood splattered everywhere.
Sitting on the ground, he kept begging for mercy.
He did not dare to look down on Ye Fan anymore. He did not even dare to call out the latter's name.
He became a totally different person than before.
Ye Fan walked over and stood before Yan Buping.
He cast the latter a condescending look as though he was looking at an ant.
“Important heroes? For the country's sake? Haha. What a joke!”
Ye Fan was somehow amused by Yan Buping's words.
He burst into a mockery-filled laughter.
“You make it sound so right. But I have a feeling you didn't say that for your country, but rather for yourself. Stop pretending to be so noble, will you? Even at the point of death, you're still a hypocrite. What a bunch of useless heroes. No wonder China has shown no development for the past fifty years! If I don't eliminate trash like you guys now, the country won't be able to improve.”
Ye Fan's words were firm and harsh.
Yan Buping's face turned red as he lowered his head in embarrassment upon hearing that.
Indeed, he did not care for the country but only himself. After all, he had no desire to die yet.
He had a beautiful wife and a big family. He still had a happy life waiting for him.
It was too early for him to leave the world.
However, it would be a massive insult if Ye Fan were to let him go out of mercy.
Thus, he had no choice but to use the country as an excuse.
“There are billions of citizens in China. We don't need a bunch of useless leaders like you. You use your power to exploit and bully those weaker than you. How dare you say you are for the country?” Ye Fan ranted furiously as he cast another punch.
Bam!
Yan Buping's body crumpled upon impact and he suffered an injury so severe that his body became beyond recognizable.
In the end, he was also sent flying right into the lake.
A moment later, Yan Buping's body sank to the bottom of the lake.
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