Chapter 425: Chapter 425

"Kid, I'm in a bad mood today, so if you don't want to lose an arm or a leg, scram!" the person known as Young Master Ming said to Ding Fan standing aside.

Ding Fan coldly regarded the person named Young Master Ming. "Scram!"

These second-generation rich kids were idle and wasted their days away. Ding Fan had never had much of an impression of these people.

"F*ck, kid, you still dare to act tough in front of Young Master Ming? Do you have a death wish?" A lackey behind Young Master Ming immediately pointed a finger towards Ding Fan, speaking arrogantly.

But before the lackey could retract his pointing finger, Ding Fan suddenly exerted force. His right hand moved like lightning, firmly grasping the lackey's index finger.

"I'll teach you the manners your parents failed to, so you'll understand what politeness means," Ding Fan said calmly, before he forcefully twisted, breaking the man's right finger. The sound of splintering bone was heard clearly by everyone present.

Thud... As Ding Fan broke the man's finger, he immediately knelt down in front of Ding Fan.

"Ah... it hurts... let go!" Tears streamed down the man's face as he wailed and screamed.

These men were nothing more than bullies exploiting their status, and now kneeling on the ground, they were like dogs that had lost their home.

"It's good to correct your mistakes. No need to kneel…" Mu Zi laughed heartily from the side as he watched the man kneel down with a broken finger because of Ding Fan.

Young Master Ming seemed to sober up a bit. "Kid, it looks like you want to die. You guys, get him, kill him!"

As soon as Young Master Ming's order was given, his entourage rolled up their sleeves and charged directly at Ding Fan.

Ding Fan stood calmly in his spot, unfazed. How could these ordinary people get close to him?

Before they could even reach Ding Fan, he suddenly yanked the man whose finger he had broken, causing the man's body to lurch forward. Using this momentum, Ding Fan grabbed the man's wrist.

He then hoisted the man up, and with a swing of his arm, the henchman became a human weapon. As the others charged at him, they were knocked to the ground before they could even get close to Ding Fan.

In an instant, Young Master Ming's entourage was sprawled out on the floor. Previously brash and arrogant, now they cowered and whimpered, unable to get up for a while.

At this point, Young Master Ming was completely sober.

Ding Fan's display of combat power was simply too fierce. Swinging a hundred-plus-pound man around as if he were a cotton candy stick, Ding Fan had effortlessly toppled five or six men...

Young Master Ming had never seen someone so ferocious.

Mu Zi clapped her hands enthusiastically from the side. "Brother Fan is so cool..."

Watching Ding Fan fight was a pure delight, his movements fluid and paired with his cool expression, he seemed invincible...

Ding Fan tossed the man, who had already passed out, onto the ground. He looked up at Young Master Ming standing opposite him.

As Ding Fan's gaze swept toward Young Master Ming, the latter trembled all over. How could Young Master Ming, a rich and idle second-generation heir, withstand Ding Fan's imposing manner?

"Kid, don't blame me for not warning you, my dad..."

Before Young Master Ming could finish his sentence, Ding Fan had already strode over to him.

In truth, Ding Fan hadn't intended to do anything to Young Master Ming initially; as long as the other party admitted his mistake, Ding Fan wouldn't have made it difficult for him. After all, in Ding Fan's eyes, Young Master Ming was just a minor character.

However, Young Master Ming just wouldn't repent, starting with who his father was... expecting his father to intimidate Ding Fan, but Ding Fan would not be threatened.

Without further ado, Ding Fan attacked, grabbing Young Master Ming's arm.

Ding Fan twisted Young Master Ming's arm, the grating sound of dislocated bones causing onlookers to shiver.

Ding Fan threw Young Master Ming directly to the ground. Both of Young Master Ming's arms were twisted out of place by Ding Fan, and that served as a lesson to the arrogant scion.

Show-offs can't just act tough whenever they want!

"Ahh…" Young Master Ming lay on the ground, letting out sharp cries of pain.

"How pitiful..." Mu Zi went over to Young Master Ming, feigning a pitiful headshake. "I did say my boyfriend has a bad temper. Why did you provoke him..."

Young Master Ming writhed in pain, crying out on the ground, uncertain if he heard the fairy's words. But one thing was sure, the thing he regretted most right now was provoking the God of Slaughter that was Ding Fan.

After such ferocity, how could he have messed with a man like that?

After teaching Young Master Ming and his crew a lesson, Ding Fan left with Mu Zi toward the hotel.

The appearance of Young Master Ming spoiled their night out, so they opted to hire a car instead.

"Is this Young Master Ding?" Just as Ding Fan and Mu Zi got out of the car at the entrance of the hotel, a somewhat enchanting voice sounded from the side.

That voice was seductively piercing...

Ding Fan followed the voice and looked over. Not far from the hotel, a woman dressed in leather exuded allure as she confidently approached Ding Fan.

The woman was tall and slender, wearing tight black leather pants that accentuated her long legs and drew the eye. She had a narrow waist, proudly prominent bust, and those seductive red lips, along with bewitching eyes… The woman before him was the spitting image of a captivating fairy.

"Young Master Ding, we meet again…" The woman's voice was brimming with laughter, her tone sultry and captivating.

"How did you follow me here…" Mu Zi recognized the visitor at first glance.

The newcomer was none other than Wu Die, the enchanting emcee from the Longxi Auction.

Mu Zi always had a certain hostility towards Wu Die; whenever Wu Die was around Ding Fan, she felt exceedingly uncomfortable…

"Sister Mu Zi, you seem even more tender and lovely today… If only your behind were a bit perkier and your chest a bit more uplifted, tsk tsk… then you could indeed be considered a great beauty…" Wu Die said with a smile while holding her arms, amusement playing across her face.

"You…" Mu Zi, after all, was an inexperienced young girl and found herself tongue-tied when the other blatantly spoke about her behind and chest.

Ding Fan observed Mu Zi from the side; it was quite rare for him to see the little fairy Mu Zi at a loss for words.

"What do you want with me?" Ding Fan asked, turning his attention to Wu Die.

Wu Die's charming eyes glided past Mu Zi and then fixed on Ding Fan. "In Longxi, you stood me up, so I had to come looking for you…"

Even without Wu Die's explanation, Ding Fan had already guessed the reason for her visit. On the last day of the auction, Wu Die had mentioned that the auction's big boss wanted to meet with him.

Afterward, a series of events unfolded, and in order to save Lady Fang and Fang Ruohan, Ding Fan hadn't managed to show up at the arranged meeting place.

"I got tied up with some matters halfway through, so unfortunately I was delayed. Please convey my apologies to your auction's chairman," Ding Fan said.

Wu Die giggled like the ringing of silver bells.

"Our chairman is aware of your busy schedule, so this time he has personally come to Xingcheng… Young Master Ding, our chairman has prepared some fragrant tea; would you honor us with your presence?"

"No way, it's too late, I can't let Brother Fan go with you all." Right then, Mu Zi clung tightly to Ding Fan's arm.

Wu Die smiled. "Don't worry, Sister Mu Zi, I won't harm your Brother Fan…"

Having said that, Wu Die's gaze returned to Ding Fan.

Ding Fan pondered for a moment; the Longxi Auction had significant clout. To organize such a scale of auction in Longxi and to gather treasures from all over meant that very few could rival this auction.

The chairman of the auction wanting to meet him in Xingcheng meant they were intent on seeing him. Even if he wanted to hide, it seemed he wouldn't be able to avoid it.

Ding Fan believed that with the Longxi Auction's resources, finding him would not be difficult at all.

"Alright, I'll go with you."

Upon hearing Ding Fan's words, Wu Die smiled seductively. "Young Master Ding, I'm sure we'll have a pleasant meeting tonight…"

"Then I'm going too!" Seeing that Ding Fan was going, Mu Zi became a bit anxious. She continued to clutch Ding Fan's arm, unwilling to let go.

In that moment, Mu Zi was like a little girl throwing a tantrum, wanting her mother to take her to an amusement park.

"Mu Zi, wait at home…" Ding Fan said sternly to her.

The big shot from the Longxi Auction wanted to meet him for something he himself didn't know, so how could Ding Fan possibly bring Mu Zi along? If something did go wrong, how would he explain it to Elder Mu?

Mu Zi glanced at Ding Fan, seeing his serious expression and hearing his solemn tone. She wasn't a child after all and understood the gravity of the situation.

"Brother Fan… can't you really take me with you?"

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Seeing that Ding Fan was resolute in not taking her, Mu Zi pulled him aside and whispered, "Brother Fan, please be careful of that Wu Die… Don't be deceived by her Fox Charm Technique…"

Ding Fan wore an expression of exasperation. What in the world was Mu Zi worrying about? Was she afraid that he'd be seduced by Wu Die?

"Okay, I got it. Tiantian, I'm leaving you in charge… You two behave at home." After leaving his instructions, Ding Fan set Tiantian free.

Tiantian obediently scampered onto Mu Zi's shoulder, and after giving off a rather endearing yawn, promptly burrowed into her collar.

Only then did Ding Fan return to Wu Die's side. "We can go now."

Wu Die gracefully took Ding Fan's arm and, with a smile full of intent, turned her gaze toward Mu Zi.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of Brother Fan…"

With that, Wu Die led Ding Fan away, arm in arm.

Watching the retreating figures of Wu Die and Ding Fan, Mu Zi clenched her fists tightly. "That fairy… Sigh… Brother Fan, you must hold your ground…"