A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 879

"His hand is like a sword!"

"He can kill someone from such a distance!"

Heavens!

What the hell?

Was he even human?

Everyone was already taken aback by how powerful he was when he dodged the bullets!

But in a matter of minutes, everyone was even more dumbfounded.

They stared hard at the young man like they had seen a ghost as he slaughtered the snipers.

Emotions surged in their hearts like tsunamis.

The astonishment they felt couldn't be compared to all the shock they had experienced in their lifetime.

However, they had no clue that this was merely the beginning.

After Ye Fan killed three men in one blow, he continued attacking.

He continued walking.

He struck them as he walked along.

People fell down one after another as blood spurted into the air.

Despite the distance, Ye Fan's blows found their way to their targets 1000 meters away.

Each channel of internal energy struck the hidden snipers with 100% accuracy.

Many of them weren't even in time to shoot before Ye Fan killed them with his internal energy, leaving their blood gushing.

"The fourth one!" "The seventh one!"

"The eighth one!"

"The 12th one..."

Ye Fan's sleeve fluttered wildly in the wind.

His deep voice sounded like the grim reaper talking.

One man would fall as he counted.

All these people became nothing but a statistic to Ye Fan.

It was no battle but purely decimation.

Ye Fan was untouchable!

He defeated them overwhelmingly.

Ye Fan was no longer a striking young man to them. Instead, he was a violent demon!

Lives meant nothing to him.

He was like a king who could kill as he wished.

Ye Fan was the Tian generation descendant who practiced Invoke the Celestial Cloud. From that moment, his life was destined to be bathed in blood and fire as he walked towards his crown.

One day, Ye Fan would own the world and become king!

He would kill everyone in his path to get there!

"The 18th one."

"The 19th one."

Ye Fan's cold voice continued to echo through the air.

However, everyone was numb from terror by now.

Miyamoto Minami's face turned pale as he shivered.

Chiike Tsubame stared dead straight in shock!

Miyamoto Nakanosuke was so petrified that he felt as though his soul got

extinguished.

Tears cascaded from Miyamoto Minami's eyes as he hugged Miyamoto Nakanosuke's thighs and knelt and cried.

His heart was filled with hate and regret. If he knew things would end up like this, he would never have provoked Ye Fan.

However, Miyamoto Nakanosuke disregarded his pleas and kicked him aside.

"Let me remind you, you unfilial son. You are just one of the nine sons I have. I have others even if I lose you. I don't care if you are mediocre or useless, but you can't be a troublemaker. You have only yourself to blame for this and no one else," said Miyamoto Nakanosuke as he shook his head. Then he waved his hand and sentenced Miyamoto Minami to death altogether.

Miyamoto Nakanosuke walked towards Ye Fan before he paid obeisance. "I didn't educate my son properly, so he ended up offending you. I am willing to hand over my son. You can do as you deem fit! All I beg is for you to stop the killing!"

Miyamoto Nakanosuke walked over. Then the rest of the family stepped forward to bow to Ye Fan.

Their reverent and terrified voices rang in unison.

"The Miyamoto clan is willing to submit for the sake of peace. Sir, please stop the killing."

"Sir, please stop the killing."

"Sir, please stop the killing."

In front of the estate, the entire Miyamoto clan bowed in unison.

Their sad voices converged and echoed through the air.

Chiike Shizuka begged Ye Fan to stop killing too.

Ye Fan finally stopped when everyone bowed to him.

He stood with his hands behind his back and laughed proudly.

He scanned his deep eyes over Miyamoto Nakanosuke and the others.

All of Miyamoto Minami's limbs had been broken, and he had been sent before Ye Fan.

"It was all my son's fault. From now on, he is expelled from the Miyamoto clan. You can do as you wish with him. I hope this will help appease you. Please spare the Miyamoto family," begged Miyamoto Nakanosuke desperately.

Even the famous Miyamato family had no choice but to plead for peace in the face of Ye Fan's insurmountable strength.

Miyamoto Nakanosuke even handed his son over to Ye Fan and begged for forgiveness.

Only fear of Ye Fan remained in Miyamoto Nakanosuke's heart. His imposing and lofty airs were long gone.