Chapter 866: Chapter 866

The person called Young Master Ming looked at Ding Fan with a face full of astonishment.

The private room's door was tightly closed; he really didn't understand how Ding Fan managed to get in. Could it be that the other party knew the Wall-Penetrating Technique?

Next to him, Fang Zhiyao's face also darkened. "You are Ding Fan?"

At this moment, Ding Fan had no intention of paying attention to Fang Zhiyao. He directly helped Fan Ruohan to stand and then infused her with True Qi.

The originally groggy Fan Ruohan quickly became invigorated after receiving the infusion of Ding Fan's True Qi.

"Seeking death!" Fang Zhiyao, seeing that Ding Fan ignored her, was greatly irritated. Her right hand directly aimed Inner Strength at Ding Fan's head in a chopping motion.

Ding Fan's brows furrowed.

This Fang Zhiyao was really ruthless, her attack was a lethal move intended to take his life. She truly was a venomous woman.

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Before Fang Zhiyao's fist could smash onto Ding Fan's head, Ding Fan's foot had already kicked out. His foot, being faster than her punch, flipped Fang Zhiyao directly onto the ground.

Bang... Fang Zhiyao landed on the ground in a very disheveled manner.

Although Fang Zhiyao was detestable, Ding Fan did not strike to kill, after all, she was still Fan Ruohan's sister; without Fan Ruohan's consent, Ding Fan would find it difficult to do anything to her.

"Wang Ming, what are you looking at? Take care of this brat immediately," Fang Zhiyao, who fell to the ground, said furiously.

You must know that Fang Zhiyao was the only daughter of the Upper Xuan Sect's sect leader; many people doted on her and gave in to her. But today, Ding Fan had flipped her over with a kick, how could she tolerate this?

Wang Ming clapped his hands. At this moment, the room's door directly opened. Then, the two underlings who had been waiting outside entered the room.

"Take care of him!" Wang Ming gestured grandly, pointing towards Ding Fan who was to the side.

The two underlings, without a word, swung their fists and charged towards Ding Fan.

The fists of the two underlings were both filled with Inner Strength, and the places they targeted were all Ding Fan's vital points.

In the end, this was a downtown area, and the opponents didn't care at all. Could it be they thought he was that easy to kill? Their attacks were lethal. Ding Fan also couldn't help feeling furious at this moment.

Swish swish... Right at that moment, Ding Fan directly threw out two Wind Blades.

Thud thud... Two successive Wind Blades sliced through, and the two underlings were immediately severed of their right arms by Ding Fan's Wind Blades.

"Ahh..." The two underlings screamed in agony, and both collapsed to the ground.

Blood splattered all over the floor in an instant.

Ruthless in his attack, with one move he directly chopped off the arms of two men; the person called Wang Ming felt a chill down his spine upon witnessing this.

"Boy, you're seeking death!"

Just at this moment, a figure shot in from the outside.

The person who came in went straight to business, throwing two consecutive palms towards Ding Fan's chest.

Ding Fan had already detected the newcomer with his Divine Sense earlier. This person was the owner of the tea house, who apparently had some connection with Young Master Ming; when Fan Ruohan came in from outside, the owner had immediately locked down the tea house.

Now, with Wang Ming's people being bullied, this person lashed out directly, which further indicated his connection with individuals like Wang Ming and Fang Zhiyao.

Facing the incoming palm strikes, Ding Fan neither dodged nor avoided them. The cultivation of the attacker was merely at Earth Level Fourth Grade, a level not sufficient to make Ding Fan evade.

Ding Fan reached out with one hand, confronting the opponent's palm strikes directly.

The palm strikes of both individuals collided solidly with each other.

When we looked at the newcomer again, his body was suddenly blown away like a cannonball, flying backward. Eventually, after crashing through a wall, he sat weakened on the ground.

It was clear he was severely injured; even if he didn't die, it was impossible for him to stand up again in a short period.

Fang Zhiyao and Wang Ming faced each other, their expressions reflecting their mutual realization.

Others might not know the identity of that person, but the two of them were well aware. This person, named Luv Ming, was a spy for the Upper Xuan Sect in the Secular World, and this tea house was under Luv Ming's management.

Someone capable of being sent out by the Upper Xuan Sect, how could he be ordinary? Luv Ming was very formidable in battle, reaching Earth Level Fourth Grade at just forty years of age, with predictions that he would inevitably become the Upper Xuan Sect's number one master.

When Luv Ming came out to confront Ding Fan, Fang Zhiyao and Wang Ming had thought a savior had arrived, given Luv Ming's combat prowess.

In their eyes, for Luv Ming to handle Ding Fan was going to be a piece of cake.

What both of them hadn't expected was that Luv Ming would be taken down by Ding Fan in an instant. Up to this point, as they stared at Luv Ming collapsed on the ground, Fang Zhiyao and Wang Ming still couldn't believe it.

Was this person on the ground the same formidable Luv Ming they knew? How was he defeated by the opponent so quickly?

"If you two don't want to die, just stay put," Ding Fan said indifferently as he glanced at Fang Zhiyao and Wang Ming.

"Kid, you'd better not act rashly. Let me tell you, my father is Jiu Shan, the Law Enforcement Elder of the Upper Xuan Sect... If you lay a hand on me, my father will never let you off!" Wang Ming, fearful of Ding Fan's potential actions, hurriedly warned him.

In Wang Ming's view, these words would certainly deter Ding Fan, because everyone knows the Upper Xuan Sect is the number one righteous Sect, and his father is a Law Enforcement Elder of such a great Sect. Ding Fan would surely have concerns and wouldn't dare to act recklessly.

However, Wang Ming was mistaken.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Fan launched another Wind Blade to kill.

Wang Ming instantly felt a chill in his right arm, and when he looked, his eyes widened with shock. The opponent had unceremoniously chopped off his arm.

Wang Ming was extremely aggravated for a moment, regretting that he had mentioned his father, as it somehow made Ding Fan even more ruthless towards him.

"You... you... what are you trying to do..." Wang Ming gritted through the pain.

"Is Jiu Shan at the Upper Xuan Sect now?" Ding Fan asked coldly.

Ding Fan had come to the Upper Xuan Sect with the sole purpose of rescuing his wife Zhou Ruoran. Surprisingly, he had encountered the disappointing son of Jiu Shan.

Ding Fan's eyes were practically spitting fire, which made Wang Ming feel a sudden fear. "Well... My father, he returned. Just the day before yesterday."

"Did he bring a woman with him?" Ding Fan hurriedly asked.

Wang Ming shook his head slightly. "I don't know about that; I'm very scared of my father. After he returned, I simply paid my respects and then left. Whether he brought someone back, I really have no idea."

Wang Ming now didn't dare to be anything but honest with Ding Fan, truly scared that any wrong word might result in his other arm being severed by a Wind Blade.

In Wang Ming's view, Ding Fan was a madman, capable of carrying out such an act.

Ding Fan knitted his brows tightly.

The surveillance footage was clear at the time: Zhou Ruoran had been taken away by Jiu Shan. Now that he was back at Upper Xuan Sect, it was highly probable that Zhou Ruoran was with him.

"Brother Fan, please make them release my mother," Fang Ruohan gently tugged at Ding Fan's clothes.

Ding Fan then collected himself a bit.

"The whereabouts of Fang Ruohan's mother, I truly do not know. Everything I did was arranged by Fang Zhiyao; none of it has anything to do with me," Wang Ming hurriedly spoke up before Ding Fan could ask.

Fang Ruohan was stunned. "Fang Zhiyao claimed that you took my mother away, how can you say it has nothing to do with you?"

Wang Ming wore a miserable expression. "I really didn't lie to you. Your mother is, after all, the wife of the Upper Xuan Sect's Sect Leader, how could I dare to touch her? It was all Fang Zhiyao's idea; she wanted to lure you here and then let me defile you... I was only consumed by your beauty, other matters I truly have no clue about."

"Wang Ming, whose fucking side are you on!" Fang Zhiyao said with great displeasure.

Confronted by a brute like Ding Fan, Wang Ming was truly afraid, which is why he was so eager to absolve himself from blame.

"Fang Zhiyao, is what Wang Ming said true? Is it all your doing, all these plots against me, right!?" Fang Ruohan's eyes teared up a bit.

No matter what, Fang Zhiyao was still her sister Fang Ruohan. Their rivalry was one thing, but to think she had been conniving to such an extent...

The marriage competition was one thing, but now, she wanted to let another man tarnish her purity...

"Yes, everything Wang Ming said is the truth! Let me tell you, I don't like you, I want you dead. So what! What can you do to me!" Fang Zhiyao stepped forward as she spoke.

Fang Ruohan bit her lip. "Tell me, where is my mother?"

Fang Zhiyao snorted lightly. "I can tell you clearly, it's impossible. I won't tell you."

"You..." Fang Ruohan quivered with anger.

"So what if I do? Are you thinking of killing me? I'm right here, do it if you're going to!" Fang Zhiyao taunted with a tilted neck.

At that moment, a crisp slap echoed through the air.

Fang Zhiyao staggered, nearly falling over, her cheek swelling up visibly as the slap landed squarely on her face.

"You... you dare hit me..." Fang Zhiyao looked at Ding Fan in disbelief.

That slap had come from Ding Fan.

"You may not tell us where Fang Ruohan's mother is, but I don't mind slapping you until you do," said Ding Fan indifferently.

"You wouldn't dare!" Fang Zhiyao exclaimed defiantly.

Before Fang Zhiyao could finish her sentence, Ding Fan slapped her again. This slap knocked her to the ground, blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"Where is Fang Ruohan's mother now?" Ding Fan looked at Fang Zhiyao coldly, his tone icy.

When Fang Zhiyao met Ding Fan's gaze, she felt a surge of cold fear throughout her body.

"Fang Ruohan's mother is at the base of the Qilian Mountains, in a cave," Fang Zhiyao said with reluctance, but honestly.

Fang Zhiyao realized that Ding Fan would not indulge her, and if she refused to talk, he would continue to slap her.

"Get a paper and pen, draw a map of where Fang Ruohan's mother is hidden. If you think of deceiving me, I won't hesitate to ruin your face," Ding Fan said with a grim tone.

Fang Zhiyao shivered, then found some paper and a pen and earnestly drew a simple map on it.

"Following this map will lead you to her," Fang Zhiyao threw the map in front of Fang Ruohan.

Fang Ruohan hurriedly picked up the map...