?78: Chapter 078: I am the biggest villain in Jianghu!

    78: Chapter 078: I am the biggest villain in Jianghu!

    Zhao Xiaoyuan was also very annoyed.

    Who did Zhang Zhisheng think he was?

    Just because he had some money, he acted like his tail was up in the clouds.

    How could he compare to Brother Fan?

    He glanced at the unperturbed Ning Fan and then shouted angrily at Zhang Zhisheng, “Get the fuck out!”

    Zhao Xiaoyuan slapped Zhang Zhisheng across the face.

    “You think you can woo Lan Kexin?

    Have you looked in the mirror?

    You unworthy piece of shit, dare to mess with my Brother Fan.

    You are nothing but a lowlife on a lucky streak!”

    Zhang Zhisheng was smacked by Zhao Xiaoyuan and did not react at first, his face burning with pain.

    “You dare hit me?

    I’m gonna beat the shit out of you!”

    Soon, Zhang Zhisheng was so furious he lashed out at Zhao Xiaoyuan in return.

    Before the stunned eyes of everyone else, the two of them started scuffling inside the private room.

    Seeing them fight, everyone was shocked, all wearing a dumbfounded look.

    What were these two doing?

    It didn’t take long for them to understand—Zhao Xiaoyuan was sucking up to Ning Fan, and of course, Zhang Zhisheng was pissed.

    Then everyone started cheering for Zhao Xiaoyuan.

    There was no need for second thoughts—the gap between Zhang Zhisheng’s stature and strength and Ning Fan’s was too great.

    Naturally, they chose to ingratiate themselves with Ning Fan.

    Although many classmates looked down on Zhao Xiaoyuan, the sycophant, he was headed in the right direction.

    “Good job, Zhao Xiaoyuan!

    Beat the crap out of Zhang Zhisheng, teach him what happens when he tries to show off in front of us, teach him the consequences of offending Brother Fan!”

    Wang Jiangtao also stood up to cheer for Zhao Xiaoyuan.

    Zhang Zhisheng was furious.

    Had Ning Fan really turned everyone against him just like that?

    The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, fighting with Zhao Xiaoyuan even more fiercely.

    Seeing that the atmosphere had turned sour, Lan Kexin shook her head.

    Were these so-called classmates?

    Each one changed their tune for money and power at lightning speed, even coming to blows without regard for past friendships.

    She was even more annoyed by their indifference when they had failed to help in a crisis.

    Were these even classmates?

    So much for that.

    Lan Kexin didn’t want to watch any longer.

    She wouldn’t attend any more class reunions.

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    She stood up and said to Ning Fan, “Let’s go, Fanfan.”

    Ning Fan nodded helplessly, “We’ve eaten our fill, and the show’s over.

    Let’s head back.”

    As they stood up and walked toward the exit of the private room, Zhang Zhisheng and Zhao Xiaoyuan were still entangled in their fight, too consumed to care about Ning Fan and the others leaving.

    At that moment, Eagle appeared outside the private room, as if he had been waiting just outside all along.

    He said with a smile, “Master Jiuen, why are you leaving so soon?

    Have I neglected you in any way?

    Stay a bit longer and have a few drinks with me.”

    Ning Fan looked at Eagle, then glanced back at the “lively” scene in the private room, and shook his head.

    “Little Eagle, there will be plenty of opportunities to drink in the future.

    Let’s call it a day.”

    Eagle did not dare to detain him any longer, fearing that Master Jiuen would get angry.

    He quickly nodded in agreement, personally escorting Ning Fan and Lan Kexin out of the hotel and then seeing them into a car.

    If it weren’t for Ning Fan’s intervention, Eagle would surely have arranged a row of luxury cars to send Ning Fan off grandly.

    Eagle bowed and looked into the car window at Ning Fan, saying with a smile, “Master Jiuen, you really keep things low-key.”

    Ning Fan, however, simply rolled up the window, and Eagle disappeared from his sight as the luxury car sped away.

    As she sat in the car, Lan Kexin reflected on the events of the class reunion.

    She was grateful for Ning Fan’s intervention, especially when everyone else had been afraid to offend Doggy, and Ning Fan had stepped in to stop him.

    If Ning Fan hadn’t been by her side, she feared what Doggy might have done to her…

    With these thoughts, she turned to look at Ning Fan.

    Lan Kexin was very curious about who exactly Ning Fan was and how he had such great influence that even the boss of Dragon Eagle Hall, Lao Ying, had to give him face.

    Back in the bar earlier, she heard Huo Jiuen from the Huo Family call Ning Fan “Ninth Master,” and today Lao Ying also called Ning Fan “Ninth Master.”

    Moreover, both of these important figures treated Ning Fan with the utmost respect, not daring to show the slightest neglect.

    Lan Kexin finally asked, “Ning Fan, you should finally tell me, just who are you really?”

    Ning Fan wrapped his arm around Lan Kexin’s slender shoulders, smiled, and said, “I’m your boyfriend, ah.”

    Lan Kexin’s eyes widened, as every time she asked about Ning Fan’s identity, this guy would just spout nonsense.

    This time she couldn’t let Ning Fan brush her off again; she had to know Ning Fan’s true identity!

    Ning Fan looked into Lan Kexin’s bright eyes, knowing that this girl must have been scared by Lao Ying’s reaction.

    Ning Fan said, “You should trust your boyfriend, ah.”

    Lan Kexin replied anxiously, “The class reunion has ended, the deal is over, you’re not my boyfriend anymore!”

    Ning Fan smiled slyly and said, “That’s a pity, I was hoping to spend the night with you.”

    Lan Kexin couldn’t be bothered to talk nonsense with Ning Fan, so she went straight to the point, “Ning Fan, can’t you just tell me your true identity?”

    Ning Fan knew he couldn’t dodge the question this time; last time he had let Lan Kexin know about Ninth Master, and this time she discovered his identity as Ninth Master again.

    In resignation, he said,

    “It looks like I have no choice but to reveal my identity.

    Kexin, don’t get scared, okay?”

    Lan Kexin was all ears.

    That was exactly what she wanted: for Ning Fan to tell the truth, so that his shadow wouldn’t keep turning around in her heart.

    Ning Fan said seriously, “I am the Ninth Master spoken of in the Jianghu.”

    “Zhonghai City’s biggest villain, that’s me.”

    “I love seducing wives, I also like to meet up with young – as for the beautiful wives of every big shot in Zhonghai City, I’ve slept with them all…”

    Lan Kexin, furious, struggled out of Ning Fan’s hold, her delicate body trembling.

    “Ning Fan, with the likes of you, still able to seduce young women…

    You’re just fooling me,” she retorted.

    Ning Fan chuckled.

    “You don’t know my strengths; only those young women know what’s good about me, you little girl wouldn’t understand.”

    Lan Kexin instinctively moved further away from Ning Fan, “Ning Fan…

    you scoundrel.”

    Ning Fan didn’t deny it and laughed, “I’ve said it already, I’m Zhonghai City’s strongest hoodlum, known as Ninth Master, but hey, I’m not interested in someone who’s not a wife.”

    Lan Kexin: “…”

    Of course, Lan Kexin didn’t believe that Ning Fan was merely a common thug; thugs didn’t have the strength to make so many forces in Zhonghai City bow to Ning Fan.

    Obviously, Ning Fan was again joking with her, deliberately hiding his identity from her.

    This guy’s identity was a mystery…

    Ning Fan couldn’t let Lan Kexin know his identity; the less others knew, the better it would be for his actions.

    And it wouldn’t bring trouble to others, like Lan Kexin or the Xu Family sisters.

    Of course, the main reason was that it would be troublesome for him if people knew his identity, and he didn’t want that trouble.

    After driving for a while, Ning Fan instructed the driver to stop.

    Ning Fan called out, “Driver, I want to get off.”

    Lan Kexin exclaimed in surprise, “Ning Fan, as a guy, shouldn’t you take me home first?”

    Ning Fan touched Lan Kexin’s little cheek, a wry smile on his face:

    “Haven’t I told you already?

    I like wives and young women, and now I’m off to commit a crime.”