Top-tier Unruly Master

The poison that Qin Qingwu used was imported from The Stars and Stripes Country, and once inflicted by it, one would remain unconscious forever, unless you had the Antidote.

Before, Qin Qingwu personally witnessed Ding Fan drinking the soup laced with poison. Qin Qingwu knew too well how formidable Ding Fan was, having previously dispatched members of the Restoration Organization to assassinate Qin Manshu, only for Ding Fan to unexpectedly intervene and later rescue Manshu.

It was precisely because he knew of Ding Fan's capabilities that Qin Qingwu planned to use poison against them.

Yet, even though Ding Fan had obviously been poisoned, he now stood up, which was nothing short of miraculous.

Keep in mind, that poison was colorless and tasteless, with potent effects, and Qin Qingwu had it specially acquired from the black market in The Stars and Stripes Country. And despite such a formidable poison, Ding Fan was still able to stand up.

At this moment, Ding Fan gently stroked Qin Manshu's hair, his eyes devoid of any hint of his towering murderous intent.

Ding Fan was aware of everything that had transpired; from the moment Qin Qingwu entered with the gunmen, Ding Fan had been feigning unconsciousness.

This Qin Qingwu would even go so far as to assault his own father in order to seize all of the Qin family's assets. Worse still, he even commanded others to rape his own niece!

Such a person had truly lost all humanity!

Such a person deserved to die!

"Ding Fan, even if you weren't poisoned to death, what can you do! Everyone here is my man, now if I want you to live, you live, and if I want you to die, you die!" Qin Qingwu pointed at Ding Fan and declared.

"Just with these rubbish people!?" Ding Fan looked around at the surrounding people with utter contempt.

"I refuse to believe it, more than twenty guns can't kill you!" Qin Qingwu said, and with a grand wave of his hand.

As soon as Qin Qingwu finished speaking, the people around him aimed their guns at Ding Fan.

Ding Fan shook his head slightly. "Your father gave you a chance before, and out of respect for Old Master Qin, I will also give you a chance. Tell your men to put down their guns and kneel down to admit their wrongs to Old Master Qin..."

"Haha..." Qin Qingwu burst into crazed laughter as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Are you all fools? Everyone here is mine, you're all under my guns, yet you actually want us to lay down our arms and kneel to admit our wrongs, are you idiots!"

Ding Fan sighed softly. He glanced at Old Master Qin, who was being held by two gunmen. "Old Master Qin, I will catch this rebellious son, and his fate will be up to you."

Old Master Qin nodded his head calmly. "********!"

Ding Fan nodded.

"Fuck! Brother, these two idiots still don't understand the situation!" The scrofulous man climbed up from the ground and said through gritted teeth.

Qin Qingwu took out a cigar and lit it slowly. "There's only one way to deal with such idiots, and that's to kill them all! Take them down!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Before Qin Qingwu could finish his sentence, a flurry of silver lights shot out in all directions.

Thud thud thud thud...

In a flash, blood splattered everywhere... Just like that, in an instant, more than twenty gunmen in the room were toppled to the ground.

This all happened too suddenly; Qin Qingwu had just taken a puff of his cigar. And after that single puff, all these men had been floored.

To Qin Qingwu, it seemed as if these men had simultaneously fallen down as if they had rehearsed falling together.

Qin Qingwu looked at the fallen men, noticing a small red dot between their eyebrows. Blood trickled out from there...

On the wall, there were now many iron nails stained with blood. These iron nails had penetrated the wall five to six centimeters deep.

Could it be... Could it be...

Could it be that all these men, all these twenty gunmen, were killed by these iron nails?!

Such a notion seemed utterly impossible to Qin Qingwu; to shoot a nail through a person's head required an inconceivable amount of force.

And the accuracy, the simultaneous killing of so many people, even a machine gun wouldn't be capable of that, right?

But as unbelievable as it was, reality was laid out before him, compelling belief.

"Qin Qingwu, you beast, do you have anything to say now?" At this moment, Old Master Qin approached.

The two gunmen who had been holding Old Master Qin were amongst those killed instantly by Ding Fan. Consequently, nobody was watching over Old Master Qin at this moment.

"I... I... I..." Qin Qingwu had not anticipated that the situation he had carefully planned would evolve into what it had become.

Even a master strategist couldn't have foreseen someone being able to kill more than twenty people in one stroke.

Thus, at that moment, Qin Qingwu was truly dumbfounded.

Qin Manshu also moved next to Ding Fan. "Qin Qingwu, you've committed unforgivable transgressions. To attack Grandfather!"

"I..."

Thump...

After a moment of hesitation, Qin Qingwu knelt down. "Dad, it's my fault, I was blinded by my desires, it's all my mistake, I beg you, for the sake of me being your son, please spare me."

While pleading, Qin Qingwu kept kowtowing to Old Master Qin with a thud.

Now, Qin Qingwu had no leverage left. The gunmen he brought with him were all dispatched by Ding Fan in an instant, leaving him with nothing but the emotional appeal.

Qin Qingwu understood, as long as Old Master Qin had a soft heart, his life would be spared.

Old Master Qin picked up a handgun from the ground.

Old Master Qin had spent his life in the military; such a scene, hence using a gun or anything of the sort, was not an issue for him at all.

Upon seeing Old Master Qin pick up the handgun, Qin Qingwu was scared out of his wits and kept kowtowing incessantly, "Dad, I was wrong, please spare me, I really was wrong, please spare me..."

At the end of his plea, Qin Qingwu was crying his eyes out. It was hard to tell if he was scared or if his conscience had truly awoken.

At this moment, Ding Fan didn't get involved any further, after all, this was the Qin family's domestic affair, and he simply walked slowly out of the hall.

Having spent his life in the military, Ding Fan believed that Old Master Qin would handle the remaining matters well.

"Manshu, you should also go out first with Ding Fan."

Seeing Ding Fan turn and walk out of the living room, Old Master Qin said to Qin Manshu standing beside him.

Qin Manshu nodded her head. If it were not for her strong composure, she might have already fainted at the sight of the bodies scattered around the room.

Qin Manshu ran up to Ding Fan's side, and the two of them walked out of the living room together.

Once outside the living room, Ding Fan scanned the surroundings with Divine Sense. Ding Fan actually wanted to see if there were any other situations in the vicinity.

Fortunately, there were no other situations around. It seemed that the more than twenty gunmen had all rushed in after receiving Qin Qingwu's orders.

"Brother Fan, thank you..." Qin Manshu said to Ding Fan.

The events of the day had been extremely perilous, and if it weren't for Ding Fan stepping in, not only would Manshu's chastity have been at risk, but Old Master Qin's life would have been in danger, as well as a huge upheaval in the Qin family.

The Qin family would have surely been severely affected.

Therefore, at this moment, Qin Manshu was indeed very sincere in thanking Ding Fan.

Ding Fan gave Qin Manshu a light smile.

"It's just my duty..."

After all, isn't the reason for the Qin family giving the company to Ding Fan so that in times of crisis, Ding Fan would be able to stand out and help?

Ding Fan looked at Qin Manshu.

At this moment, Qin Manshu had a hint of blue around her eyes, and her complexion was a bit pale.

It seemed she was indeed frightened just now.

Bang...

Just then, another gunshot rang out from the living room.

Taken aback by fear, Manshu let out a cry and then rushed into Ding Fan's arms.

Ding Fan gently held Qin Manshu, his Divine Sense probing into the living room.

The gunshot had come from Old Master Qin, who had directly shot and killed Qin Qingwu.

It is said that even tigers do not eat their young.

Yet, what Qin Qingwu had done was simply too heinous. In order to seize the assets of the family, he had gone so far as to hire so many assassins. What's more, Qin Qingwu had actually intended for someone to defile Qin Manshu right in front of Old Master Qin.

It can be said that Qin Qingwu had lost his humanity; he no longer qualified as human.

Keeping Qin Qingwu alive would only be a bane. If he ever turned the tables, the scene of today's palace coup would inevitably be repeated.

Therefore, for Old Master Qin shooting Qin Qingwu, neither Ding Fan nor Qin Manshu felt anything excessive about it.

Qin Manshu trembled slightly in Ding Fan's arms.

Already scared, this sudden gunshot made her even more frightened.

Thereupon, Ding Fan went over and opened his arms wide to embrace Qin Manshu.

Ding Fan was not trying to take advantage of Manshu by doing this; his main purpose was to alleviate her mental pressure.

Feeling Ding Fan's embrace, Manshu tensed up at first, but then gradually calmed down, eventually burying her head in Ding Fan's chest, not daring to look up.

Ding Fan subtly infused a stream of True Qi into Qin Manshu's body and with the infusion of this True Qi, Manshu was even less likely to suffer any harm.

Ding Fan checked Qin Manshu's condition with Divine Sense, and indeed, her mood had stabilized, and her complexion had regained some color.

At this moment, a faint fragrance of a young girl wafted to his nose, and it made Ding Fan shudder involuntarily.

The tall figure of Qin Manshu, the pressure of the softness against his chest, caused Ding Fan's abdomen to heat up uncontrollably.

Ding Fan's desires were now awakened, and feeling the softness in his arms, how could he possibly have no thoughts at all?

For a moment, Ding Fan found himself standing tall...

Just as Manshu's emotions had stabilized, they quickened again when she felt the change in Ding Fan's body.

Although she wanted to push Ding Fan away, she also feared that he might misunderstand and think she disliked him, so she didn't know what to do...

And Ding Fan could not just push Qin Manshu away directly, either; but to continue holding her like this was too awkward...

Uh...

What should be done...