A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 1722

Michael's yelling was still reverberating from the courtyard.

However, Ye Fan couldn't be bothered anymore.

His only thought at that moment was to save Angie.

Although her body had started to turn cold, and there were no noticeable vital signs on Angie, Ye Fan was not reconciled. He knew he had to try to save Angie.

“Angie!

“Hang in there!

“You must hang in there!”

Ye Fan carried Angie into the room like a madman despite Angle's body being covered in blood and dirt.

While desperately summoning Junie, Ye Fan also channeled his purest elemental force into Angie's body in the room, trying his best to buy more time for Angie.

“Bastard!

“Chu Tianfan! You b*stard!

“It's no use hiding.

“You hurt my sister!

“The Jones family will make you pay with your blood!

“I'll fight you to death!

“I'll fight you to death!”

Michael tried to barge in like a maniac to bring out Angie. But he was thrown out by Gaius and others every time.

While covered in blood, Michael knew that he couldn't take his sister away or fight Ye Fan with his current strength.

Thus, he had already given up.

“Let's go, Mr. Jones.

“The Dragon God Hall is mighty. It is not someplace where we can simply barge into.

“The only thing we can do now is to return to the family and tell the head of the family to assemble every member of the family, or even the entire sect, and march into Nanquan.”

Michael's subordinates were also well aware of the disparity in their strength and Ye Fan's. They turned to Michael and advised. “Right! let's go back!”

Michael did not hesitate. He spat out the blood from his mouth, led the remaining soldiers out of China, and rushed toward the family residence.

“Huh? Aren't those the people from the Jones family?”

“That's weird. Why are the Jones family here instead of the Chu family? Moreover, why are they badly beaten up?”

When the Jones family evacuated, the martial arts experts of China who had been stationed at the border of Jiangdong state were puzzled.

They immediately reported it to the War God Castle and notified the Sword Saint and others.

The Sword Saint and others immediately frowned after hearing the news.

“Tang Hao, I sense a storm coming again.”

The Sword Saint stood by the window and said anxiously. Signs of worry flashed across his eyes.

“What's the situation with the King of Fighters? How's the recovery?”

In addition to being worried, the Sword Saint asked about the condition of the King of Fighters.

“I went to see him two days ago. His injuries were almost healed,” Tang Hao replied, “he has been doing recuperation exercises these days. Also, I heard from him that he grew stronger from his severe injuries this time. It was a blessing in disguise.”

“Oh? So he got his second wind.” The Sword Saint was slightly surprised. He didn't expect the disaster to serve as an opportunity for the King of Fighters.

“Inform him later to report back to work as soon as possible. The country needs him.”

“Yes!” Tang Hao nodded, turned around and went to work.

At this moment, only the Sword Saint was left standing alone in the hall of Nuo.

He had been restless these days. He wished that the

Chu family would come and apologize more than Ye Fan. When that happens, they would be able to brave through the storm safely.

However, a bad omen had already appeared.