Chapter 330 - Subjugate the Ji Family (2/2)
Chen Fan suddenly rounded his eyes and shouted.
“Kneel!”
Tang Jianfen felt an invisible force on his shoulder, pressing him down. Tang Jianfen was just an ordinary man and could not withstand the unimaginable power of an Immortal Cultivator. his knees buckled under the slightest pressure and dropped to the ground. Tang Jianfen supported his body with both arms and pressed his head close to the floor.
Everyone around Chen Fan could sense overbearing energy emanating from the boy. It weighed heavily on their minds, making their breaths laborious. Chen Fan suddenly no longer looked like a teenage boy, instead, he looked like a powerful deity that could dictate the life and death of mortals.
“How dare you!”
Tang Jianfen kept kneeling on the ground and his face was contorted by anger. He muttered curses to himself, as a poisonous light came up in his eyes.
He was the heir of the Tang Family in Zhong Hai, the equal of Zhu Yuntao and Nin Chendong. He could have anything he wanted in Zhong Hai and never had to endure such insult. Unlike Nin Chendong who was a shrewd middle-age man of great ambition, Tang Jianfen was young and lacked forbearance and patience.
“Chen Beixuan, how dare you ask me such a question?”
Eyes bloodshot, Tang Jianfen shouted in a fit of anger.
“Oh? You don’t like kneeling down? Then die.” Chen Fan pressed his hand down.
Suddenly, an invisible force Tang Jianfen to the ground until a body shaped impression formed on the floor. There was no more Tang Jianfen, but a mush of rushed bone and flesh that filled up the depression on the ground.
The room suddenly became pin-drop quiet.
No one had expected that Chen Fan would kill Tang Jianfen so suddenly without any warning.
He was the young lord of the Tang Family, one of the Four Young Lords of Zhong Hai. Chen Fan ended his life without a second hesitation in front of all the tyc.o.o.ns of Wu Zhou.
“So this is the true face of the legendary Curmudgeon Chen.”
Qiao Luoyin watched Chen Fan’s back from behind, her heart nearly skipped a beat.
The Su Family was terrified by the development. Tang Jianfen was good friends with Su Qian and Su Ze, yet Chen Fan had killed him as if butchering an animal. Did that mean Chen Fan would do the same to Su Qian or Su Ze without a second thought as well?
Su Xiao’s eyes were lit up with expectation.
She was the princess of the Su Family and was the love interest of many talented young men. Some of them were rich heirs, and some were outstanding researchers. However, none of them could measure up to Chen Fan’s decisiveness and dominance.
Martial arts grandmaster and a member of the Dark Roll. He was born to lord over the world.
Chen Fan had finally displayed his dominant side using his unimaginable power.
Ji Shoujuo let out a wry smile.
“Fine…” Ji Shoujuo shook his head, stood up and bowed to Chen Fan. “I ended up loading a gun and shot myself in the foot. Master Chen, I apologize for not recognizing your power and please, forgive my grandson.”
Even as he apologized, two-line of tears streaked across his wizened face.
“Brother Ji!” Su Yanghao exclaimed.
People around them gasped. They watched incredulously as a ninety years old grandpa bowed to a teenager to beg for forgiveness.
“Grandpa!” Tears welled in Ji Luochen’s eyes. He was ready to throw himself at Chen Fan.
“Shut up! Kneel and apologize now!” Lord Ji turned around and refuted.
Ji Luochen’s face turned dark at first, and then all color drained from it until it was as pale as a piece of paper. He lowered his head, bent his knees and kowtowed.
“Master Chen, I am sorry.”
A deadly silence fell over the lake. No one spoke a word as they stared at the shocking development.
Chen Fan linked his hands behind his back and stood haughtily like an immortal.