A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 941

In Tokyo.

The soft moonlight scattered all over the pine forest.

Some stars hid behind the clouds.

Wind and smoke dissipated and only one young man remained standing.

At his feet, everything was in chaos.

A few rocks tumbled by occasionally in the spot where Yukiteru Tenshin had fallen.

Mochizuki Kawa and the others stood dumbstruck for a long time as they just kept staring into space.

They were still incapable of accepting Yukiteru Tenshin's defeat.

For years, the head of Sanshin Organization, Yukiteru Tenshin, was the most powerful martial artist of Japan.

Yukiteru Tenshin had a similar status as Ye Qing-Tian in their countries, and both of them were like their nations' guardians.

If Ye Qing-Tian was the one who defeated her, these people could still find room in their hearts to accept it.

However, the one who defeated their most powerful fighter was just some young fellow whom nobody had ever heard of.

It felt as though a beggar by the roadside suddenly stood up one day and destroyed a country.

This naturally came as a huge setback to them.

"Woohoo! Grandpa, Mr Iwai, Mr Chu has won! He's won! I just knew he wouldn't be defeated so easily, considering how powerful he is."

Everyone felt sorrowful, and only a young lady like Chiike Shizuka was able to smile so uninhibitedly.

Iwai Zen and Miyamoto Nakanosuke were both delighted and sad.

Iwai Zen and the others were hoping that Ye Fan and Yukiteru Tenshin's fight would end in a draw.

After all, Yukiteru Tenshin couldn't lose for the sake of their country.

But they couldn't afford Ye Fan to lose since their own lives and assets were at stake too.

So a draw seemed to be the best outcome.

Now that Ye Fan had won, Mikawa Group might survive this calamity, but Ye Fan had trampled their nation's pride underfoot as well.

Iwai Zen didn't know whether to cry or to laugh.

Iwai Zen and the others were focused on the mixed feelings in their hearts, so they failed to notice the stunning young woman at Sorakara Point. The moment Ye Fan won, a smile finally burst from her tear-stained face.

She struggled to raise her head and look towards him. Then she used all her might to whisper, "Master, c-congrats."

The moment she finished her sentence, Suzumiya Eigetsu stop talking altogether.

The crescent on her forehead beamed brightly.

An ancient beam of energy that had been sealed for a long time finally occupied Suzumiya Eigetsu's body.

Meanwhile, rocks tumbled as a bloody hand reached out from the rubble below.

Mochizuki Kawa immediately went into a frenzy. "Yukiteru Tenshin is still alive! Hurry up and help her out of the rubble! Hurry!"

In an instant, dozens of people all ran towards the rubble and quickly pulled Yukiteru Tenshin out of it.

But this cold woman was covered with blood, and her elegant face was now in a mess.

Her breathing was shallow, and she had clearly suffered a fatal injury when they fought earlier.

She no longer had any energy to fight.

However, Ye Fan continued to stand in mid-air.

He looked down at everyone with a frosty look in his eyes.

Even though Yukiteru Tenshin had been defeated, Ye Fan didn't have any intention of leaving.

Mochizuki Kawa instantly got someone to help him up while he looked up at Ye Fan.

"Sir, you have won the battle. You can take our sacred object, and no one will stop you. The Japanese martial arts circle won't hold a grudge against you for people you have killed. Please leave. I only hope you will never come to Japan again. You aren't welcome here."

Mochizuki Kawa's deep voice quietly echoed through the air.

His cold words were still filled with hate

The part about not bearing any grudges was even more ridiculous.

"Do you really want to talk about these so-called favors? Mochizuki Kawa, do you think the Japanese martial arts circle still has the right to say such things to me? Stop wasting your time. I always have my own principles. Anyone who insults me will be slaughtered! Anyone who attempts to take my life will be executed!"

BAM!

The moment he finished his sentence, Ye

Fan's expression turned icy cold.

He clenched his fist and leaped down from the sky.

His lean body came flying down from above.

He headed over to Yukiteru Tenshin, who was breathing her last breath. Then he threw a punch at her furiously.

Mochizuki Kawa was terrified.

Their eyes instantly widened in shock.

Their faces were filled with terror as they roared furiously.

"Stop, you brat!”

"How dare you?!"

Toyotomi Kawayoshi and the others didn't expect Ye Fan to be so cruel.

He genuinely wasn't going to give any chances and wanted to kill Yukiteru Tenshin.

Many martial artists ran over in shock to help.

However, it was completely futile.

Even Yukiteru Tenshin had been defeated by him, so the rest of them were like moths leaping into an open flame.

Mochizuki Kawa and the other Japanese martial artists watched with reddened eyes as his iron-like fists came closer and closer to Yukiteru Tenshin.

They felt as though their hearts were bleeding.