Chapter 76: Fury Reaching the Crown

  At the beginning of heaven and earth, the universe merged with energy to give birth to all things. This era that countless cultivators yearn for is gone forever, and Ye Fan can only sigh in regret.

  That night, he made a huge harvest. The bitter sea opened from the size of a soybean to the size of a pigeon egg, and most importantly, there were 19 divine patterns in the golden bitter sea. He already had extraordinary combat power and became a cultivator in the Bitter Sea Realm, removing the word "barely".

  At this moment, the sky was already bright, Ye Fan had hunted two pheasants and a wild rabbit in the mountain forest, and picked some wild fruits, before heading towards the small town.

  Back at the small restaurant, the old man had just put out breakfast on the table. Little Ting was knocking on his door, urging him to get up, and Ye Fan couldn't help but smile.

  Seeing him come back from outside, Xiaoting was extremely surprised, while Old Man Jiang was speechless. Having lived for so many years, he naturally guessed that the arson case had something to do with Ye Fan.

  "This afternoon we added some dishes, braised wild rabbit and fragrant chicken rolls. Come, try these wild fruits to see if they taste good." Ye Fan handed a few bright red fruits to the little girl.

  "Oh oh oh, there's delicious food again." Little Tingting was extremely happy.

  After dinner, Ye Fan returned to his room and continued to study the "Tao Te Ching". He felt that every time he re-read the Tao Te Ching, he would have a different feeling.

  "Huh?"

  Ye Fan was shocked and found that the first few dozen lines of ancient characters on the golden book slowly blurred away, as if they would disappear soon.

  "Luckily, I remembered it in my heart, otherwise there would really be trouble." He didn't understand why this happened.

  It wasn't until noon that Ye Fan was awakened by a loud noise.

  "You're old but still won't die, stop wasting words and quickly prepare some wine and dishes, otherwise I'll tear down this small shop of yours!"

  "We've been cursed for eight lifetimes! This fire is too devastating. That damn scoundrel, he's brought us to such a miserable state!"

  "Liu Guanshi, what are we going to do from now on? Being beaten out of the Li's house is really easy to say but hard to hear."

  "You ask me, I ask who to go, take a step first. Old Ginger, what are you stunned for, hurry up and prepare a table of wine and dishes, let's have a drink to calm down, otherwise you'll be the one to blame!"

  It was the yellow-faced middle-aged man and his several subordinates, all of whom were bandaged at this moment. Some people were burned by the big fire yesterday, while others were poisoned by Li's family and beaten out.

  Xiao Tingting stood in front of the table and said timidly, "Don't yell at my grandfather, we don't run a restaurant anymore, go eat somewhere else."

  Bang

  Liu slammed his hand heavily on the table, glared with his eyes wide open and threatened: "Old Jiang, stop dawdling! If you don't prepare dinner soon, I'll throw your granddaughter into the well!"

  "Little girl, get out of here, there's nothing for you to do!" A burly man with a scar on his face, his left hand wrapped in a bandage, reached out with his right hand and almost gave Tingting a big slap.

  Old Ginger hastily held onto Tingting, blocking her behind him, and said to the few people: "We really don't do business anymore, this store can't be opened anymore, you'd better go somewhere else."

  "Have you forgotten the lesson from yesterday? Today we're in such a bad mood, and you dare to be defiant?" Liu Guanshi sneered, his yellow face turning even more sallow, looking somewhat sinister.

  He suddenly stood up, grabbed Jiang Laobo's collar and said in a cold voice: "You old thing, you're getting more and more arrogant these two days. We've all fallen into bad luck, but you still dare to provoke us like this? Today we'll burn your doghouse to ashes and make you beg for food with that little brat!"

  "Don't hit my grandfather..." Little Tingting said with a sob, she was only five years old, too short to reach Liu's arm, could only hug one of his legs and looked up at him pleadingly: "Please let go of my grandfather, he is over seventy years old..."

  Liu Guanshi's hand grasped Jiang Laobo's collar tightly, his grip was very tight. Although he had been burned, he was not comparable to Jiang Laobo, an old man in his twilight years. The old man's neck was choked and turned a little green, his wrinkled face turned bright red from being suffocated, and he started coughing violently.

  Xiao Tingting's eyes were filled with tears, hugging Liu Guanshi's thigh, anxiously and pitifully crying out: "Please, please let go of my grandfather, he can't breathe..."

  "Waaah... my grandfather is over 70 years old, don't pinch him... let him go quickly." Little Tingting tried her best to shake Liu's leg, but she didn't have much strength and it was useless.

  "Little brat, get out of the way!" Liu Guanshi lifted his leg with force, directly making Xiaoting tumble to the ground, and then raised his foot to kick.

  Ye Fan rushed into the small restaurant from the backyard just in time to see this scene. He grabbed the teapot on the table and threw it out, heavily smashing onto Liu Guanshi's leg that had just been lifted, and then quickly rushed over to pull up Xiaotingting.

  "Big brother......" Little Tingting pouted, calling out timidly, her big eyes red, with tear stains on her face, and her new clothes covered in dust.

  Ye Fan's hair stood on end, and it seemed like there was a fire burning inside him. He suddenly pushed away Liu Guan Shi's hand and rescued Old Man Jiang. Then he angrily shouted: "You can bear to lay hands on an elderly widower like this? Are you still human?"

  "Who is this little turtle bastard, how dare he speak like that?" The few people next to him were not having it, they all stood up and glared at Ye Fan with extreme hostility.

  Liu Guanshi's yellow face was gloomy, looking down on Ye Fan from a high position, and said: "You little brat, you're not even grown up yet, but you dare to learn from the adults to take sides. I'll throw you into the ditch in a moment, let's see if you still dare to call me like that!"

  Mr. Jiang's neck was bruised, his face was red with suffocation, he squatted on the ground, coughing for a long time before recovering, Xiaoting was extremely nervous, sobbing while gently patting the old man's back, crying: "Grandpa, are you okay? Don't scare Tingting, Tingting is worried, Tingting is scared..."

  Seeing all this, Ye Fan's anger grew even more intense, but his eyes gradually turned icy as he stared at Liu Guanshi and said: "You're so old now, have you lived to the point where you've lost all sense of shame?!"

  "Who is this little brat, daring to speak to Liu like that? Beat him to death!"

  A middle-aged man with a yellow face had not yet expressed his attitude, when suddenly a burly guy with a meaty face rushed over and swung his palm at Ye Fan's face.

  "Ah……” But the man himself let out a loud cry of pain. Because Ye Fan had taken the initiative to grab his bandaged arm, the people present couldn't know how much strength Ye Fan had used, and they all thought that the man was crying out in agony because his wound had been touched.

  Liu Guanshi was driven out of the Li family, all of this was within Ye Fan's expectations, but he didn't think that Liu would be so desperate and end up in such a state, yet still come here to throw his weight around.

  "Little brat, you really don't have a small temper." Liu Guanshi sneered and reached out to slap Ye Fan's face, his movements not fast, he wanted to humiliate Ye Fan.

  "Slap"

  Ye Fan slapped him with a loud "slap", sending Liu Guanshi flying horizontally, and he crashed into the Eight Immortals table behind him. A string of blood flowers sprayed out from his mouth, spanning three or four meters. He struggled to get up, opened his mouth and spat out seven or eight large teeth.

  "Kill him for me!" Liu the manager was furious, his yellow face twisted in anger, his eyes almost spewing fire.

  These people didn't realize that Ye Fan was different from ordinary people, "whoosh" they all surrounded him, Ye Fan's eyes were cold, he pinched each of their bandaged wounds, and immediately a burst of miserable cries came.

  "Bang", "bang", "bang"......

  Immediately afterwards, a dozen slaps rang out in succession. Ye Fan's left and right hands were raised separately, heavily slapping their faces.

  "You bunch of beasts, you even have the heart to bully such a pitiful old man and such an adorable child, you're really asking for death." Ye Fan's strength was immense, if he hadn't controlled his power, he could have directly cracked open their skulls.

  Despite this, the teeth flew wildly, and these several people wrapped in bandages were beaten by him until they spat blood from their mouths and noses, lost teeth, and rolled all over the ground.

  "Ah..."

  "Little rabbit, you dare to hit us?"

  "It hurts me to death, my wound..."

  These people were beaten by Ye Fan's big mouth and rolled all over the ground, wailing in pain.

  "I'm sorry, Old Man Jiang. I forgot. This is a small shop and you'll have to clean up again soon. I'll throw them out right now." Ye Fan said, picking each of them up and throwing them all out.

  Mr. Jiang's emotions fluctuated violently, and the suppressed anger that had been pent up in his heart for two years seemed to have burst out all at once. His body was trembling, and he covered Tingting's eyes with his hands, not letting her see any of this, fearing it would scare the little girl.

  Ting Ting was extremely anxious and asked in a sobbing tone, "Grandpa, what's wrong with big brother? Are those bad people bullying him?"

  "Ting Ting doesn't need to worry, her big brother is fine, those bad people were all knocked down by him."

  Ye Fan threw these people onto the street, but didn't let them off like that. He kicked them around like a football, making them roll back and forth, crying out in pain, as if they had been skinned alive, letting out miserable screams like pigs being slaughtered.

  Liu Guanshi was naturally the object of Ye Fan's special care, his cheeks were swollen, and he didn't know how many big slaps he had received, almost all of his teeth had been knocked out.

  "Oh no......"

  "He's been killed..."

  These people cried out in distress, loudly calling for help, and indeed attracted many onlookers, but not a single person tried to stop them, and instead many were eager to join in and kick them a few times.

  Ye Fan saw this situation and shouted loudly: "Fellow villagers, what are you waiting for? These people used to bully our village as the Li family's dogs, but now they have been kicked out by the Li family. There is nothing to worry about anymore. Come on and beat them up, teach them a lesson!"

  As soon as this was said, it exceeded Ye Fan's expectations. With a "hula" sound, everyone surrounded them and started tearing and pulling at these people, beating them violently.

  "This morning I heard that they were driven out by the Li family because their goods were burned, it seems to be true."

  "No wonder this young man was able to beat them up so badly. It turns out they were all injured, having just been brutally beaten. Otherwise, the young man would have suffered a great loss today."

  "Beat them! Beat these bastards to death!"

  ……

  The crowd was furious, rushing forward and beating the few people on the ground. It's not hard to imagine how unpopular these people were, now that public sentiment has reached a boiling point and all their anger has been vented.

  Several people on the ground kept rolling, their cries of agony no longer sounded human, they wailed and howled, crying out for their parents, as they were beaten until they lost control of their bowels, filling the air with a foul stench.

  Ye Fan had originally planned to take advantage of the chaos and personally take action, breaking some of their bones and making them behave for a year or so, but now he realized that it was not necessary for him to lift a finger.

  The men and women, young and old, who surrounded and beat the fallen man, had several of their arms and legs broken, and they will likely be disabled for the rest of their lives. It's easy to imagine how much public outrage they have sparked.

  "Spare us, we dare not again!"

  "Oh no, save me, someone's dead..."

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