Me and My Cold CEO Wife

"Don't get cocky! When our Family Head and Elders arrive, you're dead!" shouted one of the bodyguards, unable to hold back after hearing Ning Fan's words.

"That's right! Keep being arrogant! You won't last much longer!" yelled another bodyguard loudly.

"You're trash. When our Elders and Family Head arrive, you'll know the power of our Zhou Family!" the remaining bodyguards shouted in unison.

In truth, their hearts had long been filled with discontent towards Ning Fan, but no one dared to speak up directly.

Now that someone had taken the lead, they naturally spoke their minds openly.

Ning Fan noticed these bodyguards daring to defy him, he raised an eyebrow, and with a smirk said, "Since you're so brave, I might as well play with you first."

Upon hearing Ning Fan's words, the faces of the death warriors changed instantly. They were no match for Ning Fan, they couldn't even withstand a single punch from him, so how could they fight him?

Ning Fan stepped towards a few bodyguards ahead, a malicious smile on his face, planning to injure a few more death warriors to force the Zhou Family's experts to appear!

As Ning Fan approached step by step, the bodyguards ahead retreated in fear, knowing they were no match for Ning Fan, they naturally didn't want a confrontation.

Ning Fan's fingers cracked ominously, and as he glanced over the death warriors present, he said lightly, "So, who should I start with?"

"Who dares to act so wantonly in my Zhou Family!"

Just as Ning Fan was about to make a move, a stern yet angry voice rang out, and an old man in a white robe, with white hair and a beard, appeared at the gate of the Zhou Family estate.

The old man carried a hint of superior's authority in his eyebrows and eyes; he was the Third Elder of the Zhou Family!

"Third Elder!"

"Third Elder, you're finally here, please deal with this reckless fellow!"

The surrounding death warriors, upon seeing the Third Elder, were elated and shouted at him excitedly.

The Third Elder glared coldly at Ning Fan, he waved his hand, and a pebble instantly shot up from the ground, heading straight for Ning Fan!

The pebble, with a whistling sound, shot towards Ning Fan's body like a bullet.

Ning Fan took a casual glance at the small pebble shooting towards him and immediately realized that it was imbued with True Qi!

With the enhancement of True Qi, the small pebble's power was greatly increased, capable of easily penetrating a person's body like a bullet!

If an average cultivator or a Martial Artist in the True Qi Realm were attacked by the pebble, they likely wouldn't dodge in time and would be pierced through and killed.

However, this move was absolutely ineffective against Ning Fan!

Just as the pebble was about to hit Ning Fan's body, his hand slowly rose. Ning Fan's fingers were distinct and white as jade, like white jade of sheep fat.

Ning Fan's hand precisely intercepted the path of the shooting pebble; with a crisp "snap," the bullet-like pebble landed accurately in Ning Fan's palm.

"Such a trivial trick, and you want to hurt me?" Ning Fan played with the pebble in his hand, a cold smile on his face.

The previously aggressive, bullet-like stone lost all its menace in Ning Fan's hand.

The Third Elder, seeing Ning Fan easily catching the stone he shot, felt his heart sink. By his estimate, even if the pebble couldn't kill Ning Fan, it should have at least caused him some harm.

But Ning Fan caught the pebble effortlessly, demonstrating how incredibly strong he was!

"You little brat, you do have some skill!" The Third Elder glared at Ning Fan and said, "You dare catch my attack with bare hands!"

"Hehe, just an Early Stage Object-Manipulating Realm." Ning Fan casually tossed the pebble aside, looking disdainfully at the Third Elder and said, "Where are the other experts of your Zhou Family? Call them all out; I'll deal with them altogether to save trouble."

Upon hearing Ning Fan's words, not only were the surrounding death warriors infuriated, but even the Third Elder's face became even more grim, exuding a faint killing aura: "Brat, aren't you afraid your tongue will get cut from boasting too much! I'll handle you all by myself!"

"Since you are so confident, I'll destroy your confidence." Ning Fan said coolly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fan's body vanished, transforming into an apparition invisible to the naked eye, darting towards the Third Elder like a specter.

Among those present, only the Third Elder could barely see a trace of Ning Fan's shadow, his face turning pale with shock. Such speed, was he still human?

The Third Elder quickly dodged to the side, intending to evade Ning Fan's attack and then counterattack.

Unexpectedly, as the Third Elder moved, Ning Fan's attack direction changed accordingly, his target firmly locked on the Third Elder with no deviation!

Seeing Ning Fan right behind him, the Third Elder's expression shifted slightly; gritting his teeth, he quickly mobilized the True Qi within his body.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The Third Elder stopped abruptly, his right hand clenched into a fist, hurling it towards Ning Fan.

The Third Elder's right fist brimming with True Qi, held immense destructive power. This punch could smash through a wall!

But even this move was still nothing before Ning Fan.

Seeing the Third Elder stopping to attack, Ning Fan's lips curled into a mocking smile.

"With your strength, do you think you can fight me?" Ning Fan said coldly.

The Third Elder's strength was Initial Stage Object-Manipulating, while Ning Fan's strength had reached the Peak True Origin Realm, possibly even Half-step Aerial Mastery Realm. How could the Third Elder be a match?

Ning Fan raised his hand, casually punching towards the Third Elder.

Ning Fan's punch didn't wield overwhelming True Qi, yet its momentum was still magnificent, like a meteor.

Boom!

The Third Elder's fist clashed fiercely with Ning Fan's, the collision of True Qi produced a violent explosion, and the gust of wind instantly stirred the dust on the ground around, obscuring everyone's vision, making it unclear who won within the sandstorm.

"Who won? Who won?"

"It must be our Third Elder; our Third Elder has reached the Object-Manipulating Realm. Could that young fellow be stronger than the Third Elder?"