Chapter 102: Chapter 102: Confrontation with the Number One God of Killing

His voice was heavy and powerful, confronting people with an intense oppressive force, as if he were the Nine Heavens Deity himself, capable of determining the life and death of any creature.

"Brother Hong!" Upon hearing these words, Brother Da Fei was choked with emotion.

Having followed Lei Hong for eight years, he truly had shielded Lei Hong from bullets twice, and he hadn't expected Lei Hong to remember all of it.

Lei Hong's gaze was profound as he looked at Ye Fan and shouted again, "Kneel down!"

"Daddy, this big guy is so fierce!" Ye Ling'er said, staring at Lei Hong, her little face pale with fear.

Tang Shishi was also shocked; she could clearly feel a strong killing intent emanating from Lei Hong. She was no naive girl and could tell that the man before her had definitely killed and shed blood.

However, Ye Fan remained unfazed and said to Tang Shishi, "Teacher Tang, please take care of Ling'er for me."

"Ling'er's daddy, this person doesn't seem simple, we should run away!" Tang Shishi said, looking pale.

Ye Fan smiled, "Teacher Tang, I have survived life and death on the borders after all, no need to worry, this is all a minor scene for me!"

"A minor scene?" Tang Shishi was quite shocked, she really couldn't imagine what Ye Fan, so young, had experienced.

Ye Fan nodded, "Yes, just look after Ling'er for me, I'll handle this bunch of fellows!"

Gazing at Ye Fan who was as calm as the breeze and light clouds, unflustered by Lei Hong's scolding and even looking relaxed, Brother Da Fei instantly became furious.

"You bastard, do you know who is standing before you?" Brother Da Fei barked coldly.

Ye Fan sneered, "Isn't it the Number One God of Killing from the Wan Hong Commerce Association, Lei Hong?"

"Since you know Brother Hong's name, why not kneel down to him quickly? I warn you, if Brother Hong gets angry, you'll end up with no complete corpse!" Brother Da Fei threatened.

Ye Fan gave a mocking smile, glancing at Lei Hong without a hint of fear on his face. Searᴄh the Nôvel(F)ire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Seeing that Ye Fan dared to make eye contact with him, Lei Hong's expression darkened and he said, "It seems like you do know me!"

"Don't get me wrong, Lei Hong, maybe you are well-known in the Western Suburb, but I honestly never heard of you before. The only reason I know your name now is from what they told me!" Ye Fan pointed to Brother Da Fei and the others.

Lei Hong scoffed, "Whether you've heard of me or not doesn't matter anymore, after all, a dead man doesn't need to know my name! Kneel down to Da Fei quickly, otherwise, I will chop you up and feed you to the dogs!"

"Heh! Who are you trying to scare? Just now, you gave me a chance, now I'll give you one too. While I'm not yet angry, chop up this Da Fei for me, then take your men and get out of my sight immediately!" Ye Fan crossed his arms over his chest, a teasing look on his face.

What!

Chop up Brother Da Fei and have Lei Hong with his men leave Ye Fan's sight?

Once these words were spoken, not only Lei Hong but also the group from the Wan Hong Commerce Association stood in shock.

Who was Lei Hong? He was the Number One God of Killing of the Wan Hong Commerce Association of the Western Suburb. Over the years, countless people had died by Lei Hong's hand.

Nowadays, with Lei Hong's status in the Gray Zone, wherever he went he was revered by everyone, even the other territory bosses dared not underestimate Lei Hong in the slightest.

And now, someone was blatantly disregarding such a super boss of the Gray Zone. Everyone at the scene thought Ye Fan was insane.

When Lei Hong snapped back to reality, his eyes emitted a glint of killing intent, "It's been a long time since someone dared to talk to me in that tone. You're truly a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger. It seems that I haven't made a move in a while, and now even fleas and flies dare to jump in front of me!"

"I wanted to leave you a complete corpse, but since you're seeking death, then die. After you die, I'll personally feed your bones to the dogs!"

Having said that, Lei Hong suddenly pulled the Dragon Head Cleaver out from the ground. Under the night sky, the Dragon Head Cleaver exuded a bloodthirsty chill that made one's scalp tingle.

"Brother Hong is going to make a move. To dare offend Brother Hong, even The King of Heaven couldn't save you tonight!" Brother Da Fei shouted out.

Having followed Lei Hong for eight years, Brother Da Fei knew well that Lei Hong was terrifyingly skilled. Since his debut, he had a hundred victories in a hundred battles, and his strength was no less than any big boss from the territories within the Central Plains.

"Brother Hong is actually going to make a move? It's been so long since I've seen Brother Hong take action; this kid is done for!"

The numerous underlings, seeing Lei Hong draw his Dragon Head Cleaver, looked at Ye Fan as if staring at a dead man.

Ye Fan chuckled mockingly, "Want to kill me? Just with you? Not enough, your combat power is still far from enough!"

"Courting death!"

Lei Hong's eyes flashed with killing intent when he saw Ye Fan still daring to mock him as death loomed. Holding the Dragon Head Cleaver, his body shot out explosively.

Fast, it was too fast!

When an expert makes a move, one knows if there is any match.

Everyone only felt a blur speed past their vision, a glint of the blade filled with a chill as if it could split the heavens and earth. Stay tuned with mvl

At this moment, Lei Hong's figure streaked across like a falling star, his entire presence pressured all around, sweeping forth like a War God descending to earth, sweeping away all adversaries.

Brother Da Fei exclaimed in admiration, "Brother Hong's combat power has grown even more profound recently; truly envy-inspiring!"

Others may not know how terrifying Lei Hong was, but Brother Da Fei understood crystal clear.

Twenty-five years ago, when Lei Hong had just started out, his first battle resulted in him cleaving Han Zilong—the reigning boss of North Suburb—to death with a single blow, causing a huge commotion.

Fifteen years ago, during the consolidation of the Western Suburb, in order to secure his throne as the Number One God of Killing, Lei Hong single-handedly took on ten, and the ten formidable elders of Wan Hong Commerce Association were all killed by Lei Hong within three minutes, setting off stormy waves within Wan Hong.

Ten years ago, Lei Hong offended a powerful Ancient Martial Artist. Enraged, the artist charged into Wan Hong, unstoppable by any, until Lei Hong struck, chopping off the artist's head with one blow, sending a shockwave through the ranks.

Over the years, numerous rising stars have challenged Lei Hong, among them powerful Ancient Martial Artists, all of whom Lei Hong killed with a single strike, solidifying his position as the unrivaled Number One God of Killing in the Western Suburb.

In Brother Da Fei's eyes, Ye Fan, young and daring to defy Lei Hong, was simply courting death.

"Daddy, be careful!" Ling'er cried out when she saw what was happening.

"Ling'er, close your eyes, honey!" Tang Shishi covered Ling'er's eyes, fearing Ye Fan was going to be splattered with blood right there and then.

Ye Fan stood his ground, somewhat surprised, "I underestimated you; your overall combat power is a bit stronger than I expected, but just a bit, that's all!"

"Do you really think you could block Brother Hong's strike? Dream on! When this blow lands, you'll surely spill your blood right on the spot!" Brother Da Fei said with a sneer.

Lei Hong said with an icy face, "Your arrogant posture is truly disgusting. Just die!"

Whoosh—

In an instant, the Dragon Head Cleaver, like a phantom, lunged fiercely towards Ye Fan's throat as if to pierce through it with a single blow.

"Kid, you shouldn't have offended Brother Hong, die!" Brother Da Fei taunted as he saw it happening.

"No one can withstand Brother Hong's strike; this kid is finished!"

All the hoodlums sneered, convinced that once Lei Hong's cleaver fell, Ye Fan was bound to die; even Lei Hong himself thought Ye Fan couldn't stop his strike.

Clang!!!

However, just as the Dragon Head Cleaver was about to pierce Ye Fan's throat, Ye Fan gave a sinister smile. Suddenly, he reached out and caught the blade between two fingers, halting the Dragon Head Cleaver instantly, unable to move an inch further.

"Stopped it? What... what did I see? Did this kid actually stop Brother Hong's killer blow?"

Seeing Ye Fan nonchalantly intercept Lei Hong's Dragon Head Cleaver, Brother Da Fei and the others screamed as if they had seen a ghost.