59: Chapter 054 [Seeking Death!] 59: Chapter 054 [Seeking Death!] Like many wealthy neighborhoods, Jiuxi Rose Garden Noble District is built in the suburbs but has several roads leading to the city, which is very convenient.

Because the occupancy rate of the noble district is not high, and many are purchased by influential people who keep canaries, the noble district becomes exceptionally quiet at night, and the same goes for the roads leading to it, where you can hardly see a car.

Ye Fan had been living in the Jiuxi Rose Garden for nearly a month and was very familiar with the surrounding roads, knowing one in particular that was almost always deserted.

This road was used for construction during the building phase of Jiuxi Rose Garden Noble District.

After the project was completed, the road remained, but because it was constantly rolled over by heavy trucks over the years, it was somewhat bumpy and therefore rarely used.

Turning into that bumpy road in his car, Ye Fan saw clearly in the rearview mirror the dazzling headlights of the pursuing Buick Regal that was following him like a persistent ghost.

“Buzz!”

A moment later, just as Ye Fan was observing his surroundings and considering whether to stop, the Buick Regal behind him charged up like a steel monster gone berserk.

Soon, Wu He, driving the Buick Regal, easily overtook Ye Fan’s Audi and then slammed on the brakes.

“Screech~”

The sound of car tires rubbing against the pavement suddenly rose, tearing through the quiet of the night.

Seconds later, the Buick Regal left a clear trail of tire marks on the bumpy road and parked across the road, directly blocking the way to prevent Ye Fan from escaping.

However—

What Wu He didn’t expect was that even before he could get out of the car, Ye Fan had already stopped his vehicle and took the initiative to step out.

“Hey, little rookie, I didn’t think you’d be so aware of your predicament,” Wu He said, first pausing in surprise and then stepping out of the car, striding arrogantly towards Ye Fan.

“Someone has placed a bounty on your head, and I’m here to collect it!”

As his words fell, Wu He revealed a ferocious smile, as if he was certain of Ye Fan’s defeat.

In fact, Wu He indeed thought so.

Firstly, viewing the surveillance video provided by Liu Qin, he had subjectively determined that although Ye Fan had perfected his outer strength to its limit, he was still only at the entry level of the Postnatal realm and had no idea what Power was.

Furthermore, when Ye Fan and Su Yuxin had left Tan’s Private Kitchen, he had paid close attention and noticed that Ye Fan wasn’t carrying any weapons.

With all these points, how could Ye Fan possibly be a threat to him?

As Wu He’s arrogant words echoed in his ears, Ye Fan remained unmoved, simply standing in place, waiting for Wu He to approach.

“Little rookie, don’t say that Master Wu didn’t give you a chance to struggle.

Make your move and let Master Wu see your pathetic Kung Fu!” Stopping ten meters away from Ye Fan, Wu He paused, seemingly finding it too boring to take down Ye Fan in one go.

Seeing Wu He jumping around like a monkey, Ye Fan beckoned to him with a casual hook of his finger.

“Since you’re so eager to be reborn, I shall grant your wish!”

Seeing Ye Fan’s provocative gesture, Wu He’s expression changed and he let out a raging shout.

He sprang from the ground like a fierce beast, hurtling towards Ye Fan at high speed.

Perhaps it was Ye Fan’s actions that enraged Wu He, or maybe Wu He had lost the desire to play with Ye Fan to death.

The moment he made his move, he utilized the Power in his body, moving faster than the day when Ye Fan beat up Gou Wei, and his move was quite impressive.

Facing all this, Ye Fan still didn’t react, seemingly petrified by Wu He’s menacing presence.

“Swoosh!”

With a swooshing sound, Wu He reached Ye Fan and threw a right punch, which, like a heavy hammer, thundered towards Ye Fan.

Wu He had once been part of the underground fighting circuit, where his fists could easily smash through bricks.

Later, he was noticed by a Jianghu Person, trained in Martial Arts for three years, learned meditation, broke through to the Postnatal Great Success Realm, acquired Power, and even learned the well-known “Hong Fist” from the Martial Arts World.

This punch, he used the famous “Gongzi Fuhu Fist” from the Hong Fist, and before throwing the punch, he used his voice to boost his morale and power, resulting in a mighty, fierce, and most powerful punch he could deliver!

“Whoosh!

Whoosh!”

As the punch was thrown, the terrifying force and speed caused the air to whistle, and the punch wind howled as it swept towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan still did not move.

“Die!”

Seeing Ye Fan still foolishly standing in place, Wu He’s face broke into a bloodthirsty smile, as if…

he could already see Ye Fan’s heart shattered by his punch, flying backward spitting blood!

Just then, Ye Fan made his move.

He casually extended his right hand, palm open like a gate, shielding himself.

“Smack—”

When palm met fist, there was a sound like firecrackers, crisp and loud.

Wu He’s fist seemed to be frozen in the air, unable to advance an inch, the Power within the fist disappearing without a trace!

How…

how is this possible?

Shocked, Wu He attempted to retract his fist and retreat quickly!

—Too late!

Effortlessly neutralizing the Power in Wu He’s attack, Ye Fan’s palm, filled with Power, surged back like a suddenly rising tidal wave, sending a shock through Wu He’s fist!

“Crack—”

Following the shock, the sound of breaking bones suddenly rang out.

Wu He’s hand bones shattered, his arm immediately bending down, with the fragments of broken bone exposed in the air, stained with blood—a grisly sight!

The sudden turn of events was like seeing a ghost in broad daylight to Wu He, who uncontrollably stumbled backward while staring fixedly at his ruined arm, seemingly unable to believe that everything happening before his eyes was real!

As if to answer Wu He’s doubts, after he had retreated five steps, a searing pain exploded within him, contorting his facial muscles into a grotesque twist.

The truth told him that Ye Fan, by defending, had disabled his arm in a manner akin to a juggling trick!

Having understood this, he endured the pain and raised his head to look at Ye Fan.

This time.

His gaze at Ye Fan held no arrogance or bloodthirst, only astonishment—how could he possibly be so strong?

As the saying goes, a true expert reveals himself with a single move.

Although Wu He could not be considered an expert in the Martial Arts World, he had at least spent time in Wu Xue Sects and witnessed strong people.

In his opinion, if Ye Fan had wanted to kill him just now, a simple slap would have sufficed to end his life!

“Many have tried to kill me with their hands, but you are the weakest one among them,” Ye Fan said, his tone seemingly casual, but when it reached Wu He’s ears, it was like a clap of thunder on a clear day, jolting him awake from his shock!

There was no response.

Nor was there any bravado.

Without waiting for Ye Fan to make another move, Wu He ran like a rat that had seen a cat.

This moment.

He forgot the words he once said about Ye Fan being an easy target,

And he also forgot his swaggering claim that he could kill Ye Fan with a slap,

All he knew was that continuing to fight Ye Fan would be like a mouse licking a cat’s b— — it was a death wish!

“Swoosh!”

Seeing this, Ye Fan suddenly powered up from the Yongquan point on the sole of his foot and sprung forward like an arrow shot from a bow, rapidly closing the distance to Wu He.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan appeared behind Wu He like a specter, swinging his right hand out in a claw shape, reaching for Wu He’s neck as easily as one might pluck something from a pouch.

Feeling the cold breeze on his back, Wu He recoiled in fear and reflexively struck back with a hand blade!

Sensing Wu He’s attack through his qi and blood, Ye Fan completely disregarded it, letting Wu He’s hand blade strike his arm.

“Ow!”

Upon contact with the hand blade, Wu He felt as though he had struck a scorching piece of steel, experiencing an intense, burning pain.

Just how strong was he…?

As Ye Fan took Wu He’s attack with just his arm, Wu He’s face paled dramatically with fear!

In his view, even the Jianghu People who had taken an interest in him before were not as formidable as Ye Fan!

Beyond frightened, Wu He slowed down, and Ye Fan’s right hand caught Wu He’s neck like a tiger’s vice, then… with a sudden yank, he hoisted Wu He into the air as if he were a small chicken.

In midair, Wu He’s body tensed up, and he instinctively tried to struggle and counterattack, but then thought otherwise and gave up—the rational part of his mind told him that with just a light squeeze, Ye Fan could send him to discuss life with the King of Hell!

Seeing that Wu He had stopped resisting, Ye Fan slowly turned Wu He’s head around to face himself.

“Huff… Huff…”

Wu He breathed rapidly; his face, once full of arrogance and viciousness, was now completely overtaken by fear as he looked at Ye Fan, previously considered just a ‘little bird,’ up close, not daring to move an inch.

“Who… who exactly are you?” he asked, looking at Ye Fan’s face so close by, and thinking of the information that said Ye Fan was merely Su Yuxin’s doctor and assistant, Wu He cursed Qiao Bazhi’s female ancestors for eighteen generations!

In his eyes, with Ye Fan’s strength, he would be considered a master in the Martial Arts World!

If such a master was merely Su Yuxin’s assistant, then he wasn’t even qualified to shine Su Yuxin’s shoes!

“I should be the one asking you that, but… no need to ask, I already know you’re one of the He Family’s,” Ye Fan replied.

“Uh…”

Wu He opened his mouth wide, speechless.

Although he was Qiao Bazhi’s subordinate, the sole reason for coming after Ye Fan was He Fenghua, so Ye Fan wasn’t wrong in saying he was one of the He Family.

Seeing Wu He’s reaction, Ye Fan almost confirmed his own guess and chose not to waste any more words, his right hand suddenly tightened its grip, and he squeezed hard!

“Crack—”

Under the power of that squeeze, Wu He’s throat box instantly shattered, and he died on the spot.