Top-tier Unruly Master

A plain plate for ten thousand yuan, Ding Fan could endure it for Qin Manshu's mood, but this meal would cost them over fifty thousand yuan, which was nothing short of an outright provocation.

So, when the owner came over, without saying a word, Ding Fan swung his hand and slapped the man across the face.

Ding Fan disdained stepping on these insignificant roles, but if they came seeking their own deaths unknowingly, he wouldn't mind crushing them outright.

"Fuck! You dare hit me! Kill him for me!" The manager, who had been slapped, had a swelling head that looked like a pig's. All his teeth had been knocked out by Ding Fan, making him look utterly wretched at this time.

Issuing orders, the seven or eight bodyguards behind him charged straight towards Ding Fan.

These bodyguards used to be thugs in the area, not only were they ruthless, but with strong backing from working at the resort, they had already resolved to send Ding Fan to the hospital for a long stay.

"Do it!"

At that moment, a bodyguard shouted loudly and charged directly at Ding Fan.

In his eyes, now was the time to show off. Whoever rushed up first and took down Ding Fan would definitely be favored by the boss.

However, this bodyguard thought too highly of himself. He indeed rushed forward first, but he didn't manage to take down Ding Fan.

The bodyguard threw a punch directly at Ding Fan's face, but Ding Fan neither dodged nor evaded and met the man's fist head-on.

Bang!

Their fists collided solidly.

The bodyguards behind thought Ding Fan was courting death by confronting the man with bare fists.

The bodyguard named Shuanzi had been detained for severe assault at about fifteen or sixteen, naturally strong, he could easily lift two hundred pounds. Whenever Shuanzi had time, he would be at the gym.

Everyone thought Ding Fan was seeking death by fist-fighting such a person.

However, after the fists collided, the expected scene of Ding Fan crying out in pain didn't occur. Instead, it was the bodyguard who covered his right fist and, after a pig-slaughter-like scream, collapsed to the ground.

Meanwhile, Ding Fan stood calmly and composedly.

Everyone was shocked that someone could defeat Shuanzi so effortlessly with bare fists. Looking at Shuanzi now, it seemed he wouldn't be getting up any time soon.

After dealing with Shuanzi who was at the forefront with a punch, Ding Fan briskly took two steps forward.

The private room was already small, and in no time, Ding Fan was right in front of the few bodyguards.

The bodyguards were stunned, but before they could react, they were suddenly sent flying backward.

Bang, bang, bang...

All of them fell sprawling to the ground, now lying there moaning and unable to get up.

"Kid, you think you can fight, huh? Fine, you're tough, but let me tell you this, you're not leaving here today," said the little moustache manager cautiously as he moved to the door and spoke to Ding Fan.

Ding Fan snorted lightly.

Previously, Ding Fan had not planned to act, but now that things had escalated to this point, he certainly couldn't leave matters unfinished. The remaining issues, he was naturally going to resolve them thoroughly.

"You guys stay right there; I'm going to call for backup!"

"You'd better hurry up. We have other matters to attend to," Mu Zi said, infuriatingly indignant, by his side.

"You girls will have a very ugly death soon."

After saying that to Ding Fan, the manager no longer bothered with the men lying in the private room and trotted out.

"Brother Fan, what should we do now? Should I get in touch with someone from the city administration?" Qin Manshu came over at this point.

Qin Manshu knew that the manager had left to bring back reinforcements. Given the situation had escalated, she thought of getting someone from the city to intervene.

"No need," Ding Fan shook his head slightly.

It's just a few rotten heads. If Ding Fan needed someone from the city to resolve this, then he really shouldn't bother showing his face anymore.

Mu Zi also stepped forward. "Sister Manshu, don't worry. With Brother Fan here, everything will be alright!"

Nobody knew Ding Fan's combat ability better than Mu Zi. With Ding Fan's current level of cultivation, even an entire battalion of fully armed troops couldn't handle him.

Moreover, since Mu Zi was here, she wouldn't just stand by idly.

In Yanjing's elite circles, she was always the oppressor. Being bullied here, Mu Zi couldn't possibly settle for that.

Just then, a series of car engines rumbling came from outside.

Followed by the sound of uniform footsteps approaching.

Qin Manshu was taken aback and opened the curtain to look towards the hotel's plaza outside. At that moment, there seemed to be at least a battalion of troops assembling there.

These soldiers quickly surrounded the entire hotel.

Qin Manshu, stunned for a moment, then looked towards Mu Zi.

Mu Zi's grandfather, Elder Mu, had significant influence in the military, and indeed, a number of troops had his disciples. Naturally, someone would stand up for Mu Zi when he was bullied.

"Mu Zi, did you call these people here?" Qin Manshu guessed as much but asked for confirmation.

Mu Zi nodded. "How could I possibly let them off after they bullied my dear grandma!"

Ding Fan simply watched impassively from the side.

Earlier, when Mu Zi said he was going to the restroom, he actually hadn't gone but had called for help instead.

Ding Fan had already detected all this with his Divine Sense.

Ding Fan didn't say anything now; he just quietly watched the troops outside sealing off the hotel.

Watching rows of soldiers surrounding the hotel so that not even water could leak through, Ding Fan couldn't help but marvel.

"Piss off this little demoness, and the response is really not trivial..."

...

At that moment, inside a small business van, Haiwa was shirtless, wearing only a large pair of shorts.

"Young Master Hai, they really went all out this time. With a bit more force, you'd have lost your future blessings," said a middle-aged man who looked like a sprout, holding a fan, sitting across from Haiwa.

"That damn woman! I will never let them go," Haiwa said while gently touching his bandaged privates.

"Young Master Hai, don't bother yourself over this. The people who offended you are at the hotel by the sea, having dinner. I've already arranged for someone to take good care of them!" the sprout-like middle-aged man paused slightly.

"Rest assured, I'll make those three live a life worse than death!"

Haiwa nodded slightly.

Haiwa, a notable figure in this region, had never failed to get a woman he liked until today. Instead of gaining any advantage, he ended up nearly crippled, endangering his future joys. How could he not be infuriated!

"Tell your men to give those idiots a harsh lesson. The blame falls on me if things go south," Haiwa said angrily.

"Young Master Hai, don't worry. Since they offended you, how could I possibly let them off easy," the bean sprout man laughed.

No one knew the bean sprout man's real name anymore. People now only referred to him as Brother Wu. He was very clear on how to navigate the murky waters of both the underworld and the legitimate world.

The seaside resort was something Brother Wu had invested in and started.

After starting the resort, Brother Wu had pulled Haiwa in and given him two shares.

Brother Wu's motives were clear. In this region, Haiwa's father was a leading figure. By allying with Haiwa, making money was hardly a concern.

Ring... At that moment, Brother Wu's phone began to ring.

Brother Wu looked at the number, then glanced at the time.

Finally, with a small curl of his lips, he turned to Haiwa, "Young Master Hai, it seems my men have already taken care of those fools who offended you!"

Based on the timing, his men would have definitely subdued Ding Fan and his company by now.

Brother Wu never considered any accidents.

His men, local toughs who could hold their own, trying to handle three young guys? In Brother Wu's eyes, that was nothing more than child's play.

"Tell your men, the worse they make it for that fool, the bigger their reward from me!" Haiwa spoke from the side.

Haiwa's privates might have been saved for now, but they were out of commission for a while. Thinking of the beauties around him that he couldn't enjoy made Haiwa all the more furious.

Brother Wu made an 'okay' gesture to Haiwa then finally answered the call.

"Da Ya, how are things going over there?"

"Brother Wu, that **** is really tough. I took Shuanzi and the others to handle those three fools, but the men I took were all taken down by that guy... I got hit too..."

Brother Wu's usually calm demeanor instantly became serious. "Are you saying that one person took down the seven or eight of you?"

"Yeah, Brother Wu..."

"Are you ****ing useless, is that guy really that tough? So many of you couldn't handle one person?"

"Brother Wu, that guy is indeed too tough..."

Brother Wu didn't wait for the manager to say more and cut him off. "Enough, no more nonsense. I'm coming over now!"

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