A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 598

A blast like the sound of thunder filled the place.

With a mighty blow, the force of a bolt of lightning came crashing down.

Ye Fan's fist collided into Fan Zhong-Xian's oncoming foot.

"AH H!!!" A bloodcurdling scream tore through the air.

After that, Fan Zhong-Xian's cool and manly stance instantly became twisted and bent as his bones broke.

He shrieked loudly as his heavy body flew out like a cannonball and landed outside the ring like a crippled dog.

Just a moment ago, Xia Yue was cheering Fan Zhong-Xian on.

In the next moment, Fan Zhong-Xian's heavy body had come flying over and headed exactly for Xia Yue.

The impact was so heavy that both of them flew out together.

They crashed into several tables and chairs before finally landing on the floor.

PFFT...

Fan Zhong-Xian was severely injured from the punch. His body shuddered after crashing to the floor and he spewed a mouthful of blood all over Xia Yue's face.

Silence.

The whole place was silent.

The entire gym was completely silent.

You could even hear a pin drop.

Everyone was stunned and rooted to the ground. All the mocking and teasing anybody had towards Ye Fan earlier had been smashed to smithereens with this one punch.

Before this, nobody thought that things would end like that.

"AHHH! My leg is broken! It's so painful!! AHH! That asshole! He broke my leg!!” wailed Fan Zhong-Xian as he clutched his leg. His dog-like howling echoed through the entire gym.

Xia Yue was so frightened that she looked like her soul had left her body. Tears started rolling down her face uncontrollably and mixed in with the blood.

This couple was no longer arrogant and complacent like before. They were now pitiful and a sad sight to behold.

"Xian!"

"Sis!"

"You little bastard! Ye Fan, how dare you!

How dare you hit Xian so hard?! You deserve to die!"

After the initial shock was over, Situ Feng and the rest hurried over to help Fan Zhong-Xian to his feet.

Fan Zhong-Xian's leg had been broken by Ye Fan and he couldn't stand anymore. The pain nearly made him faint too.

"Xian, I'll send you to the hospital,” said Situ Feng.

"NO! If I don't get revenge for this, I'm not going to the hospital! Liang Bo! Avenge me! Avenge me, Liang Bo!!" Fan Zhong-Xian roared as his eyes were bloodshot and his face was covered with wickedness and hatred.

Situ Feng and the rest were clearly indignant about this loss as well, so they all turned and started shouting at Liang Bo, "Bo! Avenge Xian!"

"Take revenge for Xian!"

A few dozen of them were calling out to Liang Bo.

Liang Bo was the vice-president of this place and he was stronger than Fan Zhong-Xian.

Since Fan Zhong-Xian had lost, everyone naturally placed their hopes on Liang Bo.

"Bo, kill that fellow! Take revenge for Xian!" they continued to shout.

Xia Yue wiped away the bloodied tears on her face and shouted angrily, "Liang Bo, take revenge for us!"

Eventually, the silent Liang Bo finally got up from his chair after everyone pleaded with him.

The minute he got up, Xia Xue felt like her little heart was going to leap out from her mouth.

Was the man she admired so much finally going to make a move?

Xia Xue was looking forward to it, but she also felt conflicted.

She admired Liang Bo and was hoping that he could assert his authority and turn the tables.

But that would make Ye Fan pitiful, and she was afraid that he would be beaten up very badly by her idol.

While Xia Xue was still struggling inside, Liang Bo had already entered the ring.

Ye Fan was standing proudly inside with his hands behind his back.

His clean face was calm and emotionless.

"Your name is Ye Fan?" asked Liang Bo after he entered the ring. He stuffed his hands into his pant pockets and raised an eyebrow to make himself look aloof.

Ye Fan ignored him.

Liang Bo became even more displeased. "If you go over and kowtow to Zhong-Xian as an apology, I'll let you off today."

Ye Fan was amused. "Let me off? Do you think you're qualified to say that?"