Chapter 349: I Came Specifically to Deal With Him

Chapter 349: Chapter 349: I Came Specifically to Deal With Him

Young Master Fan’s grating voice echoed through the cemetery.

The few people who remained nearby all glared at him with fury.

But Young Master Fan and his group of privileged friends paid them no mind, continuing to laugh and joke about all sorts of nonsense.

Which girls at which nightclubs were the easiest to pick up, how "open" foreign women were, how much allowance they got from their families today, whose sports car was the coolest, which of their dads got promoted the fastest...

One of the guys held up his phone, grinning at Young Master Fan. "What you just said was a classic. I’m thinking of posting it, what do you say?"

"Go ahead and post it. When I, Young Master Fan, say something, it’s like water that’s already been splashed. You think I’m afraid of people knowing?"

Young Master Fan said smugly, "It’s just common sense. It’s not like someone from my family died. Why should I have to cry?"

A cold sneer cut through the air. "If your dad died, would you cry?"

Fuck!

Young Master Fan spun around, enraged. "Who’s there? What did you just say? Say it again, I fucking dare you!"

Qin Tianxuan approached slowly. "The words I say are also like water that’s been splashed. I’m not afraid of you hearing them again. In fact, why don’t I say it louder? I’m asking you: if your father died, would you cry?"

Young Master Fan immediately rolled up his sleeves and pulled a baseball bat from the back of his sports car.

His eyes were bloodshot. "You dare curse my dad? Let me tell you, my Fan Family doesn’t tolerate any bullshit!"

Qin Tianxuan stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over the others. "And you? Would you cry if your dads died?"

The group of rich kids grew furious, shouting that they were going to beat him up.

Qin Tianxuan was indifferent. "Go ahead. I’m standing right here."

But faced with his challenge, the rich kids actually lost their nerve. They kept spewing insults, but in the end, they all pulled out their phones and started calling for backup.

When it came to actually fighting themselves, they had no guts. But calling people to come and handle their problems? That, they were experts at.

"Call my dad’s guards over! If I don’t kill that bastard today, my last name isn’t Fan!"

The guard detail of the Northern Domain’s Vice Commander was famous among this circle of privileged brats. The young masters all sneered and pointed at Qin Tianxuan. "If you’ve got the balls, don’t you go anywhere. We’ll show you what regret really means in a minute!"

Qin Tianxuan actually stood his ground and waited.

Huang Wanyao couldn’t help but rush over. "You... why aren’t you running?"

"Run from what? I want to see them cry!"

Huang Wanyao stomped her foot. "His father is a high-ranking official in the Northern Domain, a *truly* high-ranking one! Even if this punk actually pissed on a gravestone, no one could touch him."

Qin Tianxuan glanced at her. "You’re wrong. I’m here specifically to touch him."

Huang Wanyao looked completely exasperated. "Are you out of your mind?"

On the other side, Young Master Fan and his buddies had used their supercars to block all the escape routes.

The brat jumped out of his car arrogantly, twirling his keys in his hand, his eyes filled with contempt. "Do you have any idea who my father is?"

"I do. So what?" Qin Tianxuan said flatly.

Young Master Fan gritted his teeth. "In the entire Northern Domain, my dad is ranked seventh in power! Only the Six Halls are above him! Who the hell do you think you are!"

His friends sneered along with him. "No joke. If the Fan Family’s old man steps in, there’s no one here who could even touch him."

Qin Tianxuan raised his wrist to check the time. "Where are the people you called? The guards, right? Why aren’t they here yet?"

Young Master Fan looked like he was about to grind his teeth to dust. He had never been so embarrassed.

Fortunately for him, a cloud of dust billowed in the distance. Four SUVs appeared, carrying over thirty members of the Fan Family’s Personal Guard.

The men were fully armed. After leaping from the vehicles, an adjutant came bowing and scraping before Young Master Fan. "Young Master, which blind son of a bitch dared to provoke you?"

Young Master Fan pointed directly at Qin Tianxuan. "This fucking idiot right here. You guys go and take care of him for me. Your young master will be right here watching. Be as brutal as you can. If you kill him, I’ll take responsibility!"

The adjutant straightened his uniform and, with a shout, led the Fan Family’s Personal Guard to surround Qin Tianxuan.

Qin Tianxuan gestured to Huang Wanyao, who was standing a short distance away. "Go wait over on the side!"

He spoke with the exact tone of an adult talking to a child.

Huang Wanyao shot him a fierce glare, then turned and walked away.

’I’m so mad!’ she fumed internally. ’I was actually worried about this handsome older guy and wanted to help him. Hmph, since you don’t appreciate it, this young lady can’t be bothered with you anymore.’

The moment Huang Wanyao left the cemetery, Qin Tianxuan made his move.

The Fan Family’s Personal Guard numbered thirty-seven men, including the adjutant. Strictly speaking, they were also soldiers of the Northern Domain.

Therefore, he struck ten times more ruthlessly than usual.

Separating muscles, dislocating bones, striking heads, and kicking throats!

One by one, the Fan Family’s Personal Guard fell. And once they were down, they were completely still, without so much as a twitch.

In the blink of an eye, dust flew up and settled again.

On the field, thirty-six men were already down, like thirty-six corpses!

Young Master Fan’s jaw dropped. He was completely petrified.

His friends craned their necks, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

A sound like a dragon’s cry rang out.

Qin Tianxuan’s military spike appeared, its tip resting directly against the neck of the Fan Family’s adjutant.

The adjutant froze in place. He had been about to announce his identity, but one look at the military spike and he felt as if he’d been struck by lightning.

’It’s... it’s Lord Night Emperor!’

The adjutant’s knees were knocking together.

Qin Tianxuan patted his neck with the flat of the spike. "Where is Fan Zhongyi?"

"C-Commander Fan is at a nearby camp. He’s r-responsible for... for arranging Lord Wutian’s upcoming drill..."

Qin Tianxuan gave a savage grin. "Fifteen minutes. Have him crawl here! Understand?"