"You're nuts! You're all nuts! There are thousands of soldiers out there! How can Mr Chu fight them all by himself? How can a man made from flesh and blood possibly survive bullets and heavy artillery? Mr Chu is young and brash, so I can understand why he's bold and egoistical. But instead of stopping him, the two of you are joining in?! Are you two trying to get Mr Chu killed?" Chen Ao almost went insane when he saw Li Er and Lei San go forward to ask Ye Fan to save them.
Chen Ao wasn't surprised by Ye Fan's arrogance. This wasn't the first time anyway.
But Chen Ao didn't expect Li Er and the others play along with Ye Fan.
This wasn't anything like the battle at Mount Tai.
At that time, Wu He-Rong was all by himself and had no weapons.
But now, there were thousands of soldiers outside and they were armed to the teeth.
More importantly, these men represented the country.
Even if Ye Fan was really formidable enough to fight off Xur He and his men this time, what about next time? Offending the army was the same as offending the government of the country. Ye Fan would not be able to survive anywhere in this nation.
So when he saw how everyone had fallen to their knees to beg Ye Fan to save Jiangdong, Chen Ao was both shocked and angry at the same time. He felt that all of them were definitely insane.
"What a bunch of fools! How foolish! We are all definitely going to die here today. Mr Chu is only a young man, so how could he possibly hold up against all this weaponry? This is as good as courting death!
Throwing an egg against a rock! Waiting to get killed!"
"Courting death? Waiting to get killed?" Ye Fan laughed when he heard Chen Ao's frustrated roars. He put the teacup in his hand down and got up from his chair.
"Chen Ao, I remember that we were standing in this position when I returned to Jiangdong after the Lu and Xur families tried to take over. You called me young and brash, you said I was being conceited and egoistical, and you said that I would surely die if I went against powerful families like the Lu and Xur families. Do you remember how I answered you?”
Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back and smiled faintly as he looked at Chen Ao.
Chen Ao didn't know why Ye Fan wanted to talk about this suddenly, but he nodded and replied, "Of course I remember. You said that you wouldn't kill me, and you wanted me to stay alive and watch if you would be the one pushed into a corner, or if those Yanjing families ended up kneeling and begging for mercy."
"But Mr Chu, I'm really sorry that I have to say such nasty sounding words, but you have to admit that right now, you've been pushed into a corner and those powerful families didn't end up being the ones kneeling and begging for mercy. You've lost the bet you made that day."
"If Mr Chu had listened to me and left Jiangdong back then, things wouldn't have reached this stage today. You wouldn't have been pushed into a corner like this, and you wouldn't have implicated all of Jiangdong either."
Chen Ao knew that he was already beyond the point of being forgiven and Ye Fan would never spare him, so he decided to just say whatever he truly felt inside without holding back.
But Ye Fan didn't get angry at these disrespectful words. Instead, he chuckled softly.
"Is that so? You think that I've been cornered?" Ye Fan asked in return before laughing and shaking his head.
"Forget it. Since that's the case, Chen Ao, you'd better keep your eyes peeled. I'll let you see who's the one who's really cornered, and who gets the last laugh." Ye Fan's bright laughter filled the hall.
The entire restaurant was overwhelmed by Ye Fan's confidence.
After that, Ye Fan spun around and started walking towards the door of the restaurant even as everyone stared at him in shock and horror. This skinny man was going out there to face the terrible number of soldiers waiting for him.
"All of this started because of me, so no matter how bad the storm gets, I will bear all consequences. None of you have to worry. As long as I am around, nobody will dare to barge into Jiangdong without my permission," declared Ye Fan boldly.
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