A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 1651

Since the negotiation had failed, Chu Family Protectors had no choice but to forcefully attack despite their fear.

“There is something really strange with this man! Everyone, let's join forces and defeat this outrageous man together.”

At Sixteenth's command, the twelve Tiger Guards behind him attacked simultaneously.

The torrents of attacks surged toward Ye Fan like a tsunami.

However, despite being ambushed by a large group, Ye Fan remained unfazed and composed.

He looked as calm as an ancient well. Regardless of what happened, nothing could stir up any emotions within him.

On the mountain paths beneath the river, a bloody battle unfolded secretly on Mount Chumen.

Bursts of Qi surged everywhere and blood splattered across the air.

While the bottom of Mount Chumen was in chaos, the scene in the hall at the peak of the mountain was still harmonious.

Rose petals were scattered all over the red carpet.

Accompanying by melodious music, the host's emotional and loud voice reverberated across the entire hall.

“On an auspicious day like this, with the fragrance of roses and wine wafting in the air, with the music gently playing in the background, a joyous time has arrived. All of us have childhood dreams. I'm sure that every girl has dreamed about wearing a beautiful wedding gown and walking toward her Prince Charming. Today, the most beautiful princess and the most dignified prince are standing right in front of us. Now, let's welcome the bride and groom on stage with our warmest applause!”

The most solemn moment had come.

The enthusiasm in the host's voice was infectious. As his voice echoed across the hall, the ceremonial cannons outside fired simultaneously.

The slow music had now been replaced with an extremely lively tune.

Just like that, amidst the bloodshed and applause, amidst the ceremonial cannons and congratulations, the bride and groom entered slowly.

At the same time, that young man at the foot of Mount Chumen stepped on the corpses and blood. While his sword glinted against the light, he ascended the steps.

On one side was a majestic wedding filled with flowers and applause. Yet, on the other side was a battlefield that had just witnessed countless murders and bloodshed.

Although both places were merely a few thousand meters away from each other, what happened at each venue was worlds apart.

One side was filled with joy, while the other was filled with death.

One side was filled with enthusiastic cheers, while the other was filled with miserable shrieks.

It was as if Ye Fan had been possessed by a demon, slaughtering anyone in his path.

Even when the fighters from Chu Sect blocked him, it was as if he could see no one.

His murderous aura sent shivers down one's spine, while his strength filled one with despair.

After Ye Fan's killing spree ended, the fighters left surviving were utterly terrified.

“A demon. He's a living demon!”

Some screamed in fear, while others had tears covering their faces.

Corpses were strewn all across the ground.

In front, a mountain path stretched ahead to the far distance.

Only this young man continued climbing up alongside the streams of blood as if he was walking up to heaven.

Faced with his intimidating aura, the lucky survivors ofChu Sect staggered backward instinctively. Noone dared to stop him anymore.

Needless to say, they were all terrified.

After witnessing Ye Fan's massacre, they became fearful.

No one in the world could overcome the fear of death.

Even those who confronted death would definitely still harbored some fear, just like these guards from the Chu family.

Usually, they would declare their undying loyalty to the Chu family and their willingness to go to any lengths for them.

However, when they saw their lifeless friends lying in pools of blood, they would inevitably feel scared.

News of the devastating scene at the bottom of the mountain had not reached the hall yet.

Upon that thought, Chu Zhengliang felt extremely excited.

The look of pride on his face could not be more obvious.

By then, the wedding was reaching its final climax.

All of the guests rushed forward to offer their wellwishes.

“I, Mochizuki Kawa, represent the martial arts circle in Japan. I'll be gifting this painting from Da Vinci, as a blessing that Mr. Chu and Ms. Jones will live happily ever after.”

“On behalf of the martial arts circle in Korea, I present this ancient sword as a gift. I hope that the love between the bride and groom will be stronger than

diamonds!”

With Japan and Korea taking the lead, the representatives from other nations stood up and offered their gifts.

Tang Hao from China, King Folo from India, Prince Carlo from Erihal, and Great Emperor from Bera all relayed their well-wishes to the Chu family on behalf of their nation's martial arts circle.

“Haha! Very well! Thank you everyone.”

The father-and-son pair thanked the guests profusely while they instructed their subordinates to receive the gifts.

While Chu Qitian and his father were enjoying this moment of glory, no one noticed Angie's crestfallen and despondent expression underneath the veil.

She was supposed to be the female lead for today, yet it felt like all the hustle-and-bustle had nothing to do with her.

Despite the ceremonial cannons, the beautiful music and the well-wishes filling the entire hall, she could not hear anything.

Perhaps, the only sound she could hear was that of her heart breaking into pieces.

When no one was paying attention, Angie turned around and glanced at the sky outside the window.

The huge sun shone brightly in the sky.

Not a single soul could be spotted in the vastness of the sky.

Alas, she still did not get to see Ye Fan.