Top-tier Unruly Master

Boom...

Ruv Zhentian and Ding Fan, their palms clashed together. Instantaneously, a wave of Inner Strength burst forth from the two of them as the epicenter. Even Jin Sanniang, who was hiding to the side, felt the surge of Inner Strength unleashed by their clash.

Thump, thump...

After the fierce exchange of palms, Ruv Zhentian staggered back five or six steps before he barely steadied himself. And Ding Fan, after the clash, was forced back just one step.

At that moment, Ruv Zhentian's face turned extremely unsightly.

Others might not know how formidable that palm strike of his was, but Ruv Zhentian himself was very aware. In his early years, he had a fortuitous encounter; his Inner Strength was extremely formidable. It could be said that, below the Human Level, if it were solely a contest of Inner Strength, he, Ruv Zhentian, would fear no one.

In Ruv Zhentian's view, a head-on bout with Ding Fan meant death for him. That palm strike just now, Ruv Zhentian had used ten layers of his strength. Across the world, how many could withstand a palm strike with ten layers of his power?

However, what Ruv Zhentian never dreamed of was that, after their Inner Strength clashed, Ding Fan was only forced back one step, while he himself was pushed back five or six steps. From this, it was clear that in the first round with Ding Fan, he had already lost, and lost miserably...

"Nevertheless..." Ding Fan said indifferently, a smug look on his face that seemed to mock death itself.

"Boy... how arrogant!" Ruv Zhentian's face was so flushed with rage that it turned purple.

But at that moment, no matter how furious Ruv Zhentian was, he didn't dare launch another rash attack.

Able to withstand Ruv Zhentian's full-strength palm strike, how could such a person be ordinary? That palm strike just now, one could say that below the Human Level, no one could bear it.

Yet, Ding Fan had withstood it.

Could it be that this young man in front of him had already reached the level of an Earth Level Martial Artist?

Ruv Zhentian's eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

If that were really the case, then things would become very complicated. Advancing to Earth Level by the age of twenty—what a stunningly exceptional talent. Such a person's future was boundless. After all, Ding Fan was still young, with plenty of time ahead. Considering the achievements obtained by Ding Fan at his current age, in the future, ascending to the very pinnacle wasn't out of the question.

Such a person, you either avoid provoking him altogether, or if provoked, he must be eradicated completely.

Because once Ding Fan truly grew up, the whole of Three Flames Gate might not be enough for him to notice.

"Now it's my turn."

While Ruv Zhentian was lost in his wild thoughts, Ding Fan had already taken a casual step forward, his face showing utter nonchalance.

Ruv Zhentian immediately went on full alert. He didn't dare underestimate Ding Fan in the slightest.

Ding Fan's figure blurred suddenly, lunging straight towards Ruv Zhentian. A tremendous force roared forth.

Ruv Zhentian responded with all his might. Clenching his teeth, he channeled all his Inner Strength into his palms and pushed forward to meet Ding Fan's assault.

Bang!

Their palms directly collided once again.

However, this time was completely different from the previous one. After the clash, Ruv Zhentian was sent flying backward like a cannonball shot out of a barrel.

Thump... Finally, after smashing through a wall, Ruv Zhentian collapsed amidst the rubble.

Ruv Zhentian tried to stand, but a splutter of fresh blood sprayed forth. He was powerless, and it was clear he couldn't get up from the ground any longer.

At this moment, Jin Sanniang, who was still waiting for Ruv Zhentian to avenge her, was dumbfounded.

What in the world was happening!

Ruv Zhentian's cultivation was rather formidable, otherwise, how could he possibly be the Great Protector of the Three Flames Gate? She remembered once there was a particularly large gang in Huanan that offended the Three Flames Gate. Back then, it was Ruv Zhentian alone who wiped out the Huanan Gang—over a thousand men, top to bottom.

That was the true definition of a Killer Weapon.

Yet now, that same formidable figure from the past had been simply incapacitated by a single palm strike from Ding Fan. His condition was such that, even if he survived, it seemed he would not recover.

Jin Sanniang watched Ding Fan with a shocked expression at that time.

The great figure that Red Spider had allied with, what background did he have exactly...

Zhunxing, who was standing by, was also astonished, his eyes wide open.

Zhunxing knew Ding Fan could win, but he did not expect Ding Fan to win in such a manner.

Zhunxing himself was a Martial Artist, and in front of that Ruv Zhentian, he was like a kindergarten child compared to a college student, with no basis for comparison.

But Ruv Zhentian, in the face of Ding Fan, was like a chick being toyed with by an eagle... It really was a case of there being always someone better...

At this moment, not to mention the shock of others, even the paralyzed Ruv Zhentian was utterly astonished. He hadn't expected things to turn out this way. He was disposed of with just a palm strike.

Moreover, Ruv Zhentian had always been most proud of his palm strike and Inner Strength, but today, Ding Fan had used his proudest Inner Strength to paralyze him.

Ruv Zhentian, at this time, had not only lost in Martial Skills to Ding Fan, but his confidence had also been severely shaken.

"Senior, everything before was my fault... Please spare me, Senior. I'm just a minor character, I was forced by the Three Flames Gate..." At this time, Jin Sanniang was suddenly very sensible.

Jin Sanniang knelt directly on the ground, incessantly kowtowing to Ding Fan.

Jin Sanniang, who had previously broken Zhunxing's arms and later cut off his ears, knew very well how she had bullied Ding Fan's subordinate, and how Ding Fan could possibly let her off the hook.

Escape? Jin Sanniang didn't dare to entertain the thought, as Ding Fan had just demonstrated his impressive movement technique. If she really ran, she feared she wouldn't even make it out of the bar's door before being slain by Ding Fan.

Unable to flee, and outmatched in combat, all Jin Sanniang could do at the moment was hope to soften Ding Fan's heart through her persistent kowtowing, so that he might spare her.

Ding Fan glanced at Jin Sanniang.

At this moment, Ding Fan was unconcerned about Ruv Zhentian. Others might not have noticed, but Ding Fan knew that during the clash of palms, most of Ruv Zhentian's meridians had been shattered, and now, even if Ruv Zhentian wanted to flee, he simply couldn't.

"Do you think, after what you've done to Zhunxing, that I would let you go?" Ding Fan said coldly, his words laced with a barely concealed, robust intent to kill.

Upon hearing Ding Fan's words, Jin Sanniang's forehead instantly became covered in sweat.

Thud, thud, thud... She vigorously kowtowed on the ground.

"Please let me go. It was those damn bastards from the Three Flames Gate who deceived me. I never wanted to be enemies with Red Spider or with seniors. Please, just think of me as a dog and let me go..."

Ding Fan looked at Jin Sanniang kowtowing on the ground, feeling a wave of disgust inside him.

Before, Jin Sanniang had been arrogantly bullying Zhunxing, and no one would have expected her to now show such a cowardly face.

Moreover, just moments ago, Zhunxing had been willing to face death to protect Ding Fan's reputation, yet this Jin Sanniang was begging for her life, openly calling the Three Flames Gate her 'grandsons.'

The difference between the characters of Zhunxing and Jin Sanniang was immediately apparent.

"Brother Zhunxing, please, I beg you to let me go. If you do, from now on, I'll listen to everything Red Spider says. Even if it means merging Black Widow entirely with Red Spider, I have no objections."

Seeing that begging Ding Fan was useless, Jin Sanniang promptly turned her head and started kowtowing to Zhunxing who was nearby.

"Do you think we, the Red Spider Association, would want a dog raised by the Three Flames Gate?" Zhunxing snorted coldly.

Jin Sanniang was taken aback, then her figure suddenly darted forward.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Sanniang had already reached Ruv Zhentian.

Ding Fan and Zhunxing were momentarily confused about Jin Sanniang's intentions.

"Jin Sanniang, what are you doing?"

At that moment, Ruv Zhentian sensed something was amiss and somberly addressed Jin Sanniang.

Jin Sanniang snorted coldly. "It's time for you to meet your maker!"

Having said that, the dagger in her hand slashed fiercely, and then Ruv Zhentian's throat was cut open.

In his dying moments, Ruv Zhentian never imagined he would meet his end in such a manner.

Thump... Ruv Zhentian's body fell to the ground.

"Senior, Brother Zhunxing, I've personally killed the Great Protector of the Three Flames Gate. From now on, I will never harbor any ill will towards you. Please, spare me..." Jin Sanniang once again knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

Crack...

Just then, a gunshot suddenly rang out.

Jin Sanniang's body went limp, and then she slowly collapsed into a pool of blood.

Following the direction of the gunshot, Zhunxing looked towards the bar's entrance to see a figure slowly walking inside. It was only when this person fully entered the bar and the light shone upon them that Zhunxing could see their face clearly.

This person was none other than Zhunxing's sister, Mei Li.

"Mei Li, it's really you."

Zhunxing looked at Mei Li in disbelief.

Previously, Jin Sanniang had claimed Mei Li was already dead, and he had thought he would never see Mei Li again in this lifetime.

"Brother, your wounds?" Mei Li, normally so cold, now had eyes brimming with concern as she saw Zhunxing's injuries.

"There's nothing wrong with me. But, how come you're here?"

"Brother Fan saved me..." Mei Li then briefly recounted her encounter with Ding Fan on the road.

"Just now, Brother Fan told me to wait for him in the car outside the bar. I was worried something might happen to you guys, so I came over..."

"Brother Fan, we siblings owe you a debt of gratitude for saving our lives..." Zhunxing looked at Ding Fan, his face filled with thanks.

At that moment, Ding Fan didn't say much to Zhunxing. Instead, he knelt down and after kneading Zhunxing's injured leg, he suddenly exerted force with his hands. Following a snap, Zhunxing's leg bones were reconnected.

After that, Ding Fan also set Zhunxing's broken arms. Since Zhunxing's bones had not been broken for long, Ding Fan was indeed able to repair them.