Chapter 501: Chapter 501

At that moment, there were at least twenty people standing outside the door, completely blocking the entrance to the private room.

Moreover, each of these people was holding a short blade, and their faces were filled with murderous intent.

"Kid, you've been showing off, but today you're definitely going to die," Skinny Monkey said, pointing at Ding Fan's nose.

Having been frightened half to death by Ding Fan just now, but now with so many people at the door, in Skinny Monkey's view, Ding Fan, no matter how capable he was, couldn't possibly beat so many people.

Ding Fan untied Sister Liu's rope. He was completely unconcerned about the situation at hand. It was as if he wasn't the one being surrounded.

"Sister Liu, let's go."

Sister Liu looked at Ding Fan, puzzled. They were surrounded by people outside, how could they possibly leave?

"Bastard, how dare you ruin my fun," Takeda said with a dark face. "Chop him into mincemeat!"

The henchmen blocking the door immediately rushed in with loud shouts.

"You think you can gang up on me?" Ding Fan snorted coldly. His body swayed, and he kicked out fiercely.

The gangster at the very front was kicked by Ding Fan and flew out like a rubber ball.

The gangster's body flew into the crowd behind him, temporarily taking down a group of them.

"Kill him! Kill him and there's a big reward!" Takeda shouted to the people at the door.

The gangsters who had just been knocked down got up from the ground and rushed towards Ding Fan with their blades aimed at his vital points.

Ding Fan frowned, clearly aware that these people were aiming for his life.

He wasn't afraid of these fearless ruffians, but he was worried they might harm Sister Liu.

Since the other side was so keen on his death, Ding Fan saw no reason to show mercy to these men. Right then, he slung Sister Liu onto his back with his right hand.

Ding Fan's right hand supported Sister Liu's ****, causing her to blush, but given the dire circumstances, she didn't say anything else.

"Hold on tight, Sister Liu."

After instructing Sister Liu, Ding Fan's body suddenly moved. The gangster in the front felt a blur before his eyes, and Ding Fan was already in front of him.

The gangster was startled and just as he tried to chop Ding Fan with his blade, he suddenly felt his arm go out of control. When he looked down, his arm had been chopped off.

The gangster's eyes widened in shock, not understanding how his opponent had managed it.

However, the gangster only had a moment to be surprised. The next second, Ding Fan stretched out his left hand and caught the falling short blade.

With a sudden flash of the blade...

Swish. The gangster's body softened and he fell to the ground.

With just one slice, Ding Fan had cut the gangster's throat.

If the enemy wanted his life, how could Ding Fan show them any mercy? So now, Ding Fan was making lethal, fatal moves!

As soon as the gangster in front fell, Ding Fan continued to charge forward. Holding Sister Liu with one hand and wielding a short blade with the other, he charged at the approaching crowd.

With every step, the sound of the blade entering flesh was incessant, and within moments, Ding Fan had brought down seven or eight men, the floor soaked red with blood.

Takeda watched Ding Fan with a grave look on his face.

In Japan, nobilities often learn swordsmanship from a young age, and Takeda was considered a master among them.

Yet, Ding Fan's swordsmanship astonished him.

Ding Fan's swordsmanship was incredibly elusive, often striking from unexpected angles, leaving no room for escape. Moreover, Ding Fan's killing was extremely efficient; each swing of his blade decided a person's fate.

Now, Ding Fan was like a fierce tiger that had entered a flock of sheep, freely slaughtering the helpless crowd around him.

With a series of thuds...

Ding Fan performed a triple slash that took down another twenty or so of Takeda's followers—the last three also fell directly under Ding Fan's blade.

More than twenty men, all cut down within three to five minutes.

Even slaughtering twenty pigs couldn't be that quick.

Skinny Monkey was outright stunned; he was just a sycophantic petty man, unaccustomed to such scenes. One man slaughtering twenty.

Had he not witnessed it himself, who could believe it?

Skinny Monkey was dumbfounded, and so was Sister Liu, lying on Ding Fan's back.

Sister Liu, being a lady, rarely saw killings, much less such a massacre.

"Who are you, and how have we offended you to deserve this?" Takeda's attitude towards Ding Fan had now become respectful.

Takeda could see clearly that the man's combat strength was formidable; he was no match at all. Over twenty men had been killed in the blink of an eye—would he be any different going up against him?

"She is my sister-in-law. You went after her, so you offended me." Ding Fan's left hand hung the Short Blade by his body, blood constantly dripping from the blade.

"I didn't know she was your sister-in-law; I apologize for the oversight... Please forgive me!" As he spoke, Takeda bowed deeply to Ding Fan.

Ding Fan glanced at this Takeda.

People from Japan could really suppress or assert themselves as needed. When things got tough, they would act subdued; but as soon as they could, they would turn hostile and deny everything.

Swiftly, Ding Fan didn't bother talking nonsense with Takeda. A Wind Blade swiftly cut through the air towards him.

Takeda was still half-naked, and just looking at his unsightly lower body made Ding Fan feel nauseous.

With a splatter...a streak of blood shot up. Takeda was instantaneously cut in two. Blood and innards spilled all over the ground.

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To Skinny Monkey, Takeda seemed almost godlike. He had always focused on flattering Takeda.

Skinny Monkey had never imagined that Ding Fan could be so formidable as to directly kill Takeda with a single move.

Having slain Takeda with the Hand Blade, Ding Fan then turned to face Skinny Monkey.

Ding Fan's gaze was sharp, and his aura murderous. Feeling Ding Fan's killing intent, Skinny Monkey immediately knelt down with a thud.

"Big...Big Boss, Grandfather... Great Ancestor, I beg you, spare me for being from Huaxia Country," begged Skinny Monkey, kowtowing repeatedly.

"It seems you haven't learned much in Japan except how to grovel quite well," Ding Fan said coldly.

Back when he was at the barbecue stall with his sister-in-law, Ding Fan had spared Skinny Monkey once. However, far from being grateful, Skinny Monkey had led Takeda and the Mita Group to take Liu Gu away.

If Ding Fan hadn't received the news early and arrived just in time, his sister-in-law might have truly suffered at Takeda's hands.

"Big brother, I was just trying to make a living... You could pretend I'm just a fart and let me go..."

As Skinny Monkey spoke, tears and snot ran down his face.

By now, Skinny Monkey was truly frightened. Ding Fan had effortlessly killed over twenty fighters and even Takeda.

Skinny Monkey had once thought that Ding Fan wouldn't dare to kill him at the barbecue stall because he was afraid of upsetting the Mita Group.

But now, Skinny Monkey had long abandoned that notion. Why would he care about the Mita Group when their leader Takeda had been sliced in half by someone else? If someone wanted to kill him, it would only take a minute.

Suddenly, Ding Fan's Short Blade swept through the air, cutting off Skinny Monkey's right arm.

"Ah..." Skinny Monkey screamed in excruciating pain.

"This cut is for pushing your fellow sisters into the abyss to please the people of Japan," Ding Fan said icily as he stared at Skinny Monkey.

"Grandfather, Great Ancestor, I really made a mistake, please let me go..." Skinny Monkey's face turned beet red from pain.

Swiftly, Ding Fan's Short Blade cut through the air again.

"Ah..." Skinny Monkey screamed once more as his left arm was also severed by Ding Fan!

"I spared your life before, but you didn't change your ways and continued to serve the people of Japan. This cut is because you tarnished the spirit of the Huaxia people."

"No... no more... please, no more..." At this point, Skinny Monkey was shaking from the pain.

Few could endure the agony of losing fingers, let alone losing both arms.

Ding Fan did not acknowledge Skinny Monkey's pleas. His right hand swung the Short Blade, leaving a beautiful trail of light in the air before the blade's edge swiftly slit Skinny Monkey's throat...

Skinny Monkey's body fell to the ground.

Skinny Monkey died never having thought that the Mita Group, whom he had followed so devotedly, would fail to protect him...

In a vast headquarters of the Kyushu Mita Group, it was taken down single-handedly by Ding Fan!

If Skinny Monkey still had consciousness at this moment, he would definitely regret provoking such a formidable nemesis.

If he had known how mighty his opponent was, he never would have dared to provoke Ding Fan.

After slaying Skinny Monkey, Ding Fan finally set down his sister-in-law.

By now, his sister-in-law had already fainted from fear. She had never seen someone killed, let alone witnessed such brutal slaying by Ding Fan.

The bar's metal door was still closed, so people outside couldn't see what was happening inside.

After setting down his sister-in-law, Ding Fan opened his Divine Sense fully and soon found a safe embedded in the wall inside this private room.

Ding Fan didn't know the combination to the safe, but that didn't deter him. He pulled out the Selfless Sword, and with two strikes, he had the safe door open...