Chapter 669: Chapter 669

Singapore, Pear Garden Villa.

At this moment, the room on the second floor of the villa was brimming with the essence of spring.

A blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauty, another with black skin and a graceful figure, and a smaller-sized Asian beauty. Three stunning beauties, all naked, were attending to a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man was none other than Jin Minchong, who had previously clashed with Ding Fan, and was the very person who had inflicted internal injuries on Ding Fan.

At this moment, Jin Minchong held a glass of red wine, allowing the three gorgeous women to snuggle and rub against him. He seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself.

Ding-dong... Just then, the cell phone beside Jin Minchong rang.

Jin Minchong directly answered the call.

A very respectful voice came from the other end, "Mr. Jin Minchong, Long Yi has already headed to the dock with his men. I believe it won't take more than twenty minutes to bring back Zhunxing's head."

Upon hearing this, Jin Minchong's lips curved up slightly, "Tell Long Yi I don't like survivors, let all those people die!"

"Understood, Mr. Jin Minchong."

Jin Minchong then confidently hung up the phone. After hanging up, he slapped the buttocks of the blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauty beside him twice with great force.

The blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauty moaned softly, and immediately moved to undo Jin Minchong's robe.

"Don't mess around for now, it's daytime. I still have serious matters to attend to later, tonight I will properly handle you girls!" Jin Minchong said, running his finger across the nose of the blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauty.

"Mr. Jin Minchong..." Suddenly, a ninja appeared in front of Jin Minchong.

Jin Minchong was very annoyed and kicked out directly, his kick carried a gust that toppled the ninja over.

But the ninja didn't dare to complain and swiftly got up from the ground once again.

"Dammit, don't you have eyes, can't you see your boss is enjoying himself here?" Jin Minchong said, clearly irked.

"Mr. Jin Minchong, I am here to convey the leader's orders," said the ninja very cautiously.

"Leader? Oh, you mean the Young Master? What orders does he have for me?" Jin Minchong asked.

The ninja said, "The leader's command is for you to take men to Mali Island. He mentioned that it is of utmost importance and that you should ensure its well-guarding."

Jin Minchong was slightly annoyed, then he suddenly pinched the buttocks of the Black woman beside him, eliciting a lascivious laugh from her.

"What's so important about a barren island? I think this place is far more important," Jin Minchong said.

"Mr. Jin Minchong, it is the leader's command, I think it would be best for you to comply, otherwise..."

Before the ninja could finish his words, Jin Minchong gave him another flying kick, "It's not your place to lecture me! Get lost!"

That said, Jin Minchong kicked the ninja over once again.

The ninja didn't dare say more, lowered his head, turned, and was about to leave. And at that moment, the door of the villa was suddenly smashed open.

Wood chips flew everywhere, dust arose.

Jin Minchong was startled and looked over to see a bloody mass of flesh thrown into the room.

"It's... it's Jonin Master Long Yi!" The ninja previously chastised by Jin Minchong immediately recognized the person thrown in.

"Long Yi?" Jin Minchong carefully identified him and indeed, it was Long Yi, who else could it be.

But now Long Yi was covered in blood and looked severely injured.

"Mr. Jin Minchong, save me..." Long Yi tried to reach out his hand to call for help.

But as Long Yi reached out his hand, Jin Minchong was taken aback by the sight before him; Long Yi's left arm was completely bare bone.

This scene was simply too eerie, too terrifying!

The three beauties servicing Jin Minchong screamed and ran away, and Jin Minchong also stood up directly.

"Stop this pretense and trickery, since you've come, just come in," Jin Minchong said gravely toward the outside of the room.

After a series of footsteps, a slim figure appeared in front of Jin Minchong.

When Jin Minchong saw who it was, he was startled. After recalling briefly, he recognized the newcomer, "So it's you!"

It was none other than Ding Fan.

Previously, Jin Minchong had been secretly dispatched by Bian Zhimu to Changsheng to steal the Heavenly Book Fragment. Later, Jin Minchong's Peiyuan Stone was accidentally discovered by a servant of Changsheng. At that time, Jin Minchong wanted to kill the servant to eliminate future troubles, but just as he was about to commit the murder, Ding Fan intervened.

Eventually, Jin Minchong had beaten Ding Fan severely, but the commotion also alerted the people inside Changsheng, and having no other choice, Jin Minchong desperately fled from Changsheng.

"Last time you messed up my plans, and yet you dare to show up. It seems you haven't learned your lesson from last time; you must be here to meet your death," Jin Minchong said coldly to Ding Fan.

"Who is here to meet their death is still up for debate, but one thing is certain, I am here today to settle some scores, your debt to Red Spider, and also the personal scores between you and me, and the scores involving my sworn brother Cheng Bufan and you," Ding Fan said calmly and composedly.

Although Ding Fan was severely injured by Jin Minchong last time, it wasn't because Ding Fan's cultivation was inferior to his opponent. If it weren't for the need to protect key witnesses and the servant who discovered Jin Minchong stealing the Peiyuan Stone, how could Ding Fan be severely injured by someone of Earth Level Fifth Grade like Jin Minchong.

"Ah..." While Ding Fan and Jin Minchong were speaking, the ninja previously kicked around by Jin Minchong suddenly attacked, his Japanese sword thrust straight at Ding Fan's chest.

Ding Fan had arrived at the villains' lair, his Divine Sense fully on guard; how could a ninja from Japan harm Ding Fan.

It should be noted that the ninja was at most of Chunin level.

Ding Fan could easily slay even a Jonin, let alone a mere Chunin at this time.

"Die!" the crowd roared, and in an instant, they reached Ding Fan.

Ding Fan didn't even look, simply sending a Wind Blade slashing through.

After the piercing howl, the Chunin's body was immediately cleaved into two, blood spattering everywhere.

It only took one move to easily kill a Chunin.

"Kill..." Just then, four figures burst in through the door.

Ding Fan had spotted those four. Among them, two were ninjas from Japan, both at about Chunin level, while the other two were Martial Artists, who seemed to be only at the Human Level Peak.

After these four rushed in, they immediately surrounded Ding Fan.

"Kid, I let you go last time, but this time, I won't let you escape no matter what!" Jin Minchong spoke and immediately drew a longsword.

Surrounded by so many people, Jin Minchong thought they had the upper hand today.

However, Ding Fan didn't wait for the four surrounding him to make a move. Instead, Ding Fan took the initiative to attack. He suddenly moved.

The four individuals felt a blur before their eyes.

Then, before the four could understand what was happening, all their throats had been slit.

In an instant, all four of them fell to the ground. Perhaps even in the end, they had not understood how they had died.

After the four had fallen, Ding Fan appeared not far from them.

"It seems you've improved since last time!" Jin Minchong looked somewhat more solemn now.

Ding Fan's method of killing those four had been extremely skillful, and it could be said that Ding Fan's speed had reached the extreme. Even Jin Minchong, who was watching nearby, had not understood how Ding Fan had slain those four men.

"This time I'm here to take your life," Ding Fan remained utterly indifferent.

Last time, Ding Fan had been cautious to protect a servant, which led to him being seriously injured by Jin Minchong.

But today was different; Ding Fan had come alone, without any reservations, and his cultivation had risen once more.

Taking care of Jin Minchong in front of him wouldn't be a problem at all.

"Kid, die!" Jin Minchong suddenly moved, his longsword directly thrusting towards Ding Fan's throat.

Jin Minchong's momentum was strong, and having witnessed Ding Fan's movement technique, he was wary, thus he used his ultimate move right from the start.

At this moment, Jin Minchong had a sword and Ding Fan did not, and with Jin Minchong coming at him with a killer move, Jin Minchong believed that this first thrust, even if it didn't severely injure Ding Fan, would certainly wound him.

However, what happened next didn't follow Jin Minchong's script. Just as his longsword was about to hit Ding Fan, Ding Fan's figure flickered.

Jin Minchong clearly felt that Ding Fan had disappeared like a ghost from the spot.

But Jin Minchong didn't panic; he had been using his Mental Power to sense Ding Fan, having prepared after encountering Ding Fan's techniques before.

So, when Ding Fan appeared again and his Hand Blade slashed, Jin Minchong had just managed to block it with his longsword.

Originally, Jin Minchong had been the attacker, but Ding Fan, with just one movement technique, had turned the situation in the arena around, instantly switching from a defender to the attacker.

After reversing the situation, Ding Fan didn't give Jin Minchong any chance, his hands transforming into Hand Blades constantly slashing at Jin Minchong.

With Ding Fan's speed and the tricky angles of his Hand Blade slashes, Jin Minchong was soon overwhelmed.

The two fought for a minute in this manner.

Jin Minchong was truly suffocating now, Ding Fan's assault was like a water screen cascading down, pressing Jin Minchong constantly without the ability to fight back.

It could be said that being entirely on the defensive without the power to counterattack was a situation Jin Minchong hadn't experienced in many years.

Strictly speaking, ever since he reached Earth Level, he had never been so completely overpowered.

Jin Minchong barely lasted over a minute before he was finally flipped over onto the ground by a kick from Ding Fan. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on 𝗻𝗼𝘷𝗲𝗹•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝕟𝕖𝕥

The kick was powerful, and hitting Jin Minchong's lower abdomen, Jin Minchong lay on the ground for a while due to the heavy injury, seemingly unable to stand up.

"How... how is this possible?" Jin Minchong lifted his head unwillingly to look at Ding Fan beside him.

When they had met last time, Jin Minchong had severely injured Ding Fan. After such a short time of not seeing each other, Ding Fan was overwhelmingly dominating him.

More importantly, all this while, Ding Fan hadn't even used a weapon...