Chapter 300: Chapter 300

Originally, the Ye Family wanted to harm Ding Fan, and Ye Ningbing did help him out several times. She had even, through Mary, offered him a sum of money to leave Yanjing.

Ding Fan was the kind of person who, if you gave him an inch, he would return a yard. Ye Ningbing's kindness was something Ding Fan naturally intended to repay.

"Tell Ye Chenliang, I'll spare him this time, but if there's a next time, I'll definitely kill him!" Ding Fan said coldly.

After dropping these words, Ding Fan didn't wait for Ye Ningbing to respond and turned, directly walking out of the private room.

At this moment at the entrance of the café, a crowd of people had indeed gathered. Not intimidated at all, Ding Fan directly walked out of the café.

"****, you're not so cocky now, are you? See how many people I've brought? If you kneel down now and lick my boots clean, I might consider letting you off..."

Seeing Ding Fan coming out, An Quan spoke very arrogantly.

Although Ding Fan had just dealt him a miserable hand, now backed by a large group, An Quan felt suddenly capable.

Ding Fan didn't even give An Quan a glance. "It seems the lesson earlier didn't jog your memory..."

As Ding Fan finished speaking, An Quan's face immediately turned ugly; he had indeed been treated harshly by Ding Fan just before.

"Brother Hai, kill this idiot. I'll take responsibility if anything happens!" An Quan said, almost out of control.

The person An Quan called Brother Hai was also from the An Family. His full name was An Lianhai. With the backing of the An Family over the years, he had become quite influential in Yanjing, many referring to him as the Underground Emperor.

An Quan thought with Brother Hai bringing so many people, he would definitely help him get even and severely deal with Ding Fan. But what happened next left An Quan dumbfounded.

An Lianhai didn't proceed with the bold actions his followers expected to deal with Ding Fan, instead, he walked straight up to Ding Fan.

"May I ask if you are Ding Fan, young Master Ding?"

Ding Fan glanced at An Lianhai; he didn't remember him. "I am Ding Fan..."

"Young Master Ding, my brother was presumptuous earlier; please don't take it to heart!" While saying this, An Lianhai actually bowed and apologized to Ding Fan.

Holy shit, what is going on here? An Quan blinked his eyes on the side.

In Yanjing, An Lianhai was known for his ruthlessness, yet when facing Ding Fan, his own cousin acted with utmost respect, which was somewhat hard to understand.

"Brother Hai, this idiot beat me up and even hit my men..."

An Quan walked over, trying to remind An Lianhai.

However, before An Quan could finish his words, An Lianhai slapped him across the face, causing his right cheek to swell up immediately.

"Are you ****ing stupid? Are you tired of living, daring to mess with Young Master Ding?" An Lianhai pointed at An Quan and cursed directly.

At this point, An Quan was indeed dumbfounded; he had called An Lianhai for help. He was supposed to help him show off, but instead, An Lianhai had not only failed to assist him but had slapped him in front of everyone and now made him apologize to Ding Fan.

Although An Quan felt wronged, he dared not retort. He had always been afraid of his cousin, so he didn't dare speak recklessly.

"An Quan, hurry up and apologize to Young Master Ding!" An Lianhai kicked him in the butt.

An Quan did not dare defy An Lianhai's wishes, and he walked over to Ding Fan. "Young Master Ding, the fault was all mine earlier... Please forgive me..."

An Quan felt utterly humiliated; not only had Ding Fan beaten him up earlier, his reinforcements didn't back him up but beat him again in front of Ding Fan and now were forcing him to apologize.

An Quan was truly speechless now; to be beaten and have to apologize, why the **** did he call An Lianhai and the others over?

Ding Fan couldn't be bothered to pay attention to An Quan. He glanced at An Lianhai. "In the future, don't mess with my friends..."

The friend Ding Fan was referring to was none other than Ye Ningbing.

An Lianhai hastily assured Ding Fan. "Young Master Ding, rest assured, even if we had the audacity of a wild beast, no one would dare mess with your friend."

Ding Fan nodded, then without addressing anyone else, directly walked out of the café.

An Lianhai busily had his followers clear a path, respectfully seeing Ding Fan off until he was out of sight.

"Brother Hai, who the hell is this idiot... Does he hold significant sway?" After Ding Fan had walked far, An Quan finally approached An Lianhai and asked.

An Lianhai glanced at An Quan. "Fuck, it's a good thing I came personally today, or the An Family would have been ruined by you."

An Quan was shocked; he knew An Lianhai quite well. If he said something, he meant it. The person who could make An Lianhai speak must indeed be significant.

"Brother Hai, who exactly is this person?" An Quan asked quietly.

"Do you know how the Ye Family, one of the Four Great Families of Huaxia Country, fell?" An Lianhai asked on the side.

"I heard that it seemed like an ancestor of the Ye Family was killed by someone, and then the Ye Family collapsed overnight!" An Quan said.

"The guy who left just now is the awesome person who killed the ancestor of the Ye Family!" An Lianhai declared.

"Really?!" An Quan's eyes widened. "I heard that the ancestor of the Ye Family was an Ancient Martial Arts master..."

"That's right, the person who killed the ancestor of the Ye Family was none other than Ding Fan," An Lianhai said, glaring fiercely at An Quan. "Fuck, next time you act all high and mighty, keep your eyes open. Don't mess with such gods again; today, if I hadn't recognized him right away, you would have been in big trouble." Latest content publıshed on 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹✶𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲✶𝗻𝗲𝘁

At that moment, An Quan also felt a chill running down his spine.

One of the Four Great Families of Huaxia Country, the Ye Family, could be targeted, and his small An Family, what was that in their eyes?

At this point, An Quan secretly cursed himself for being an idiot, wondering why he had to provoke such a deity. If it weren't for An Lianhai, the An Family could have collapsed overnight...

"Keep your eyes open next time," An Lianhai said, then waved his hand at his subordinates, and a horde of thugs immediately dispersed...

At this moment, An Quan didn't dare to fart, quietly walked to the parking lot, started his car, and went to the hospital alone for treatment...

Beaten up, having to apologize to others, and now even having to pay for his own treatment...

Although it seemed An Quan was quite unlucky, now he felt very fortunate that An Lianhai had recognized Ding Fan, or the An Family might have followed in the footsteps of the Ye Family...

After leaving the café, Ding Fan returned to the military district compound.

As he was walking to the guest house where he lived, Mu Zi already approached him with a mysterious look on his face.

"Brother Fan, today groups three, five, six, and seven have training. Will you come and watch with me?" Mu Zi asked somewhat coquettishly.

Ding Fan was taken aback. Why would he attend the training of groups three, five, six, and seven? But after thinking it over, he guessed that probably Elder Shen and the others wanted him to offer some pointers to these group members.

"I'm free today, so let's go and have a look together," Ding Fan said nonchalantly.

Elder Shen and Elder Mu owed Ding Fan a great favor, and helping point out a few things to the subordinates of Elder Shen and Elder Mu didn't seem like a big deal.

Seeing how easily Ding Fan agreed, Mu Zi was very happy. "I knew Brother Fan was the best."

The two walked along the road in the military district toward the camp, and after about ten minutes, they began to hear bursts of gunfire.

Ding Fan looked towards the source of the sound, and at that moment, he had already arrived at a shooting range with Mu Zi. Soldiers were conducting shooting practice there.

Seeing Ding Fan and Mu Zi approach, a muscular man in military uniform quickly ran over to them.

The man who came over was Xue Gang.

"Master Ding, you're here! You're a true master. I wonder if you could give us some pointers..." Xue Gang split into a grin, revealing a row of white teeth and spoke with sincerity.

"Alright, let's go and have a look," Ding Fan said.

When Mu Zi came to him, Ding Fan had already figured out their intention. Since he was here, he might as well offer some simple pointers to these men.

Xue Gang was very happy when Ding Fan agreed to give pointers to his team. He busied himself arranging for the shooting soldiers to cease fire and then gathered them all together.

It didn't take long for Xue Gang to get everyone in order.

"Everyone, you are all elites from groups three, five, six, and seven. Today I'd like to introduce a master among the elite... Let's welcome Master Ding to share some tips with us..."

After Xue Gang finished introducing him, the lined-up elites of groups three, five, six, and seven gave a sparse round of applause.

Ding Fan, slim and unassuming, carrying nothing on him, looked very ordinary... The members of groups three, five, six, and seven were all carefully selected top soldiers, and they clearly weren't very impressed by the 'elite' Xue Gang mentioned.

"Haven't you all eaten, or why is there no strength in your applause?" Xue Gang said, somewhat dissatisfied.

Out of respect for Xue Gang's authority, the lined-up soldiers then began clapping again.

"Brother Fan, please say a few words to everyone," Xue Gang came over and respectfully addressed Ding Fan.

Ding Fan finished speaking and moved in front of everyone.

Groups three, five, six, and seven, those were Huaxia Country's most elite troops, and each person there had two skills to master.

Standing before everyone, Ding Fan could clearly feel the looks of distrust and disdain in their eyes; these people clearly did not believe they could learn anything from him.

Standing before everyone, Ding Fan paused for a moment and then said, "Let me first teach you some Martial Arts techniques..."