Super War God in the City

Just then, Hong Tao also noticed the figure in the corner that had been ignored all along.

He immediately asked with curiosity, "Who is that kid?"

The crowd was momentarily taken aback upon hearing this, and they all turned their heads to look. When they saw Ling Fan, their faces turned oddly grim.

"Shit, this dumbass is really unlucky, insisting on hitching a ride with this team, totally a disaster inviting trouble!" someone muttered to themselves, feeling deep sympathy.

Jin Penghai glanced at Ling Fan and shook his head slightly. It was true that the dead in the well couldn't die in the river—this kid's fate was just so!

"It wasn't even his business, and yet he could bump into the grim reaper's hands!" Jin Penghai sighed to himself.

"Young Master Hong, this kid is a coward from the Secular World!" Yuan Tong reported promptly, trying to ingratiate himself.

He then retold Ling Fan's situation in detail, including their provocation and testing, and how Ling Fan had shown cowardice.

After listening, Hong Tao's eyes widened abruptly and he cursed, "Fuck, there's such a coward in this world? Dammit, even his breathing is wasting air, shit!"

"A'Bao, tear him apart!" Hong Tao ordered the Cloud-Patterned Leopard beside him.

This demonic beast, highly intelligent and able to understand human speech, immediately scraped the ground with its front claws and let out a low growl, ready to charge. Your adventure continues at empire

"Hong Tao, he's just a passerby and not a member of the He Family. This matter has nothing to do with him. Let him go please!" Although He Feiman despised Ling Fan as a pathetic loser, she couldn't bear to see him suffer an undeserved calamity and thus spoke out to plead on his behalf.

"Are you pleading with me?" Hong Tao sneered.

"If I plead with you, would you agree?" He Feiman asked, biting her lip.

She was already a dying person and didn't want another innocent life on her conscience. Saving one was saving one after all!

"Heh, have you made up your mind? As long as you become my woman, letting him go is no problem. I can still give you that much face!" Hong Tao laughed.

He Feiman clenched her teeth tightly and nodded, "I agree with you, let him go!"

Hong Tao glanced at He Feiman, nodded, and said, "You'd better not have any other ideas, and if you dare trick me, I can still bring him back and kill him!"

He Feiman's heart sank, and glancing at Ling Fan, she could only secretly think: "This is all I can do to help you. Whether or not you can get past this disaster is up to your fate!"

"Kid, I'm giving you three breaths to get out of my sight, you piece of trash!" Hong Tao impatiently barked coldly.

Yuan Tong and the other guards looked at Ling Fan, thinking bitterly, "Shit, this dumbass really hit the jackpot, escaping death like that, dammit!"

Just then, the previously silent Ling Fan suddenly spoke to Hong Tao, "I have a question, what is your relationship with Hong Dewei?"

"Huh?" Hong Tao was taken aback, and his mind immediately started searching.

After a long moment, he looked at Ling Fan strangely, "You know that good-for-nothing? If that's the case, today I can let you off the hook, you can go!"

Ling Fan nodded slightly, understanding the connection. Indeed, they were from the same family.

Having already killed Hong Dewei, today, having stepped into Zhongnan and encountering a Hong family member, he might as well take care of it all at once, to avoid future troubles. This was what Ling Fan thought to himself.

He Feiman inwardly sighed slightly, realizing that without her help, he could still escape a dire fate. This guy actually knew someone from the Hong family.

Involuntarily, He Feiman also started to resent Ling Fan, bitter about anyone connected to the Hong family in her heart.

"Are you deaf or dumb, why aren't you scramming? Waiting for me to change my mind?" Hong Tao's face immediately darkened.

"Heh, I haven't finished speaking. What I mean is, since we're from the same family, it's you who can go to hell!" Ling Fan stood up and said lightly.

As soon as these words were uttered, it was as if a thunderbolt had struck, shocking everyone present into a stunned silence.

He Feiman also clutched her agape mouth tightly, incredulously looking at Ling Fan, "Has this guy gone mad?"

Jin Penghai's eyes instantly widened, disbelievingly staring at Ling Fan, "Has this guy been scared stupid? Is he speaking nonsense?"

Yuan Tong was even more baffled, "Did that wimp from just now actually say those words?"

The rest of the people were still in a daze, their thoughts chaotic, but their gazes toward Ling Fan were as if they were looking at a dead man.

Hong Tao was also in a trance, feeling as if he had heard a hallucination. He stared at Ling Fan in astonishment, grabbing Jin Tao beside him as if trying to confirm reality once again.

"What did he just say?" Hong Tao glared with bloodshot eyes.

Jin Tao was filled with immense fear and dared not speak, "He... he... he..."

Hong Tao pushed with his arm, causing Jin Tao to stumble and fall to the ground.

"Fuck me, A'Bao, rip this idiot to pieces for me!" Hong Tao burst out shouting.

The Cloud-Patterned Leopard beside him leaped fiercely, turning into a blur as it charged out.

The crowd, thoughts returning, looked toward the charging Cloud-Patterned Leopard, their faces filled with solemnity.

"What an idiot, have the people from the Secular World all lost their minds? Are there people who are in such a rush to die, really freaking weird!" whispered someone among the guards.

"Hmm, I was wrong before, I deeply reflect, this guy is not a wimp, he's a complete fool!" Yuan Tong muttered.

Even He Feiman, standing to one side, was speechless. You didn't stand up when you needed to be strong just now, so why pretend to be the big bad wolf now? Aren't you just asking for death?

As thoughts crossed her mind, the Cloud-Patterned Leopard had swooped down toward Ling Fan like a phantom.

"All is lost!" He Feiman turned away, unable to bear watching any longer.

Jin Penghai quietly sighed, also turning away.

Excitement flashed in Yuan Tong's eyes, "Idiot, bite him to death, kill this fool!"

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, the Cloud-Patterned Leopard had made it to Ling Fan and collided with him.

However, the smile on Yuan Tong's face gradually froze, replaced with a look of shock.

Curious, He Feiman turned her head back to look, and was immediately startled.

Jin Penghai let out a light yelp, also turning back to look. At the sight, his heart trembled greatly, filled with disbelief.

The rest of the people also looked as if they had seen a ghost fiend, as if under a spell, shaking their heads vigorously.

There stood Ling Fan, completely unmoving, while the Cloud-Patterned Leopard lay several yards in front of him, its head smashed like a broken watermelon. It hadn't even managed to let out a cry of despair before its body twitched a few times and then remained still, utterly dead.

Hong Tao's eyes were bloodshot, disbelievingly staring at the motionless Cloud-Patterned Leopard on the ground. This was an acquisition his family had obtained at great cost, just to die like this?

Staring blankly at the corpse of the Cloud-Patterned Leopard, he was unable to regain his senses for a long while, "Fuck you, take your life for this!"

As if losing his sanity, Hong Tao furiously grasped the Tiger Head Saber, charging crazily toward Ling Fan. The saber whistled through the air, striking down toward Ling Fan's head like a rainbow turning into thunder.

The onlooking crowd could not help but feel a dark chill. He Feiman's face turned pale. Just now, Cheng Chao had been killed instantly under this very saber, and now, Ling Fan held no weapon to defend himself. It wasn't just a dire situation but a certain death!