A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 613

"What were you thinking? Say something!" asked the teahouse owner in terror.

“Say something? What else does he dare say now? He must be petrified since he didn't respond after they shouted for him for so long, right?" said someone disgustedly with contempt brimming from his eyes.

"Farmers these days keep making trouble even if they are poor and incapable!"

"Worse still, he's dragged me into it."

"Darn!"

"Why am I so unlucky to bump into this dumbass while I'm out drinking tea?"

Many people griped one after another.

Ye Fan didn't budge and continued to drink tea calmly.

The other patrons were furious when they saw this.

"Damn it!

"Are you still in the mood to drink tea?"

"Hurry up and apologize to Young Master Fan and Young Master Liang!"

"Exactly!"

"What's the point in hiding?"

"You made trouble, so you have to pay for it sooner or later!"

"If you step forward sooner, you won't suffer as much!"

"Go on!"

"Hurry up and apologize!"

"Hurry up and go over, you brat! My wife is in labor, and I need to hurry back!"

For a while, everyone blamed and shouted at Ye Fan. They wanted him to kneel and apologize to Fan Zhong-Xian and the others.

After all, Fan Zhong-Xian's men had blocked off the entrance, so if Ye Fan didn't apologize, no one could leave, and everyone might even end up being collateral damage.

No one gave a hoot about what might happen to Ye Fan.

Since he was an adult, he had to be held responsible for his actions.

Despite the public condemnation, Ye Fan didn't move.

He continued sitting quietly as he sipped tea with a calm smile on his face.

Regardless of the torrential rain, he seemed like a tranquil lake, and nothing could set off a ripple in his heart.

"Ye Fan, quit trying to stall for time. Get your ass over and prepare to die!" shouted Fan Zhong-Xian impatiently after some time.

"Prepare to die?" asked Ye Fan as he raised his head and gazed at those burly men in disdain. "You're trying to kill me with this bunch?”

Ye Fan laughed as he shook his head while he spoke.

"Fan Zhong-Xian, I recall it was your leg I broke and not your head, right? But why have you become dumb? You didn't manage to get me when almost 100 people from Stun the World Boxing School surrounded me. What makes you think you can go against me with so few people now? Do you think it's possible?" scoffed Ye Fan as he laughed.

But Ye Fan's words didn't make Fan Zhong-Xian angry. Instead, Fan Zhong-Xian smiled coldly and replied, "Ye Fan, you are fearless because of your ignorance. Although the number from Stun the World Boxing School who fought you previously were many, they were just a random bunch, so it's no surprise that those men didn't stand a chance against you."

"But the men before you now are all highly experienced fighters. One of them can outdo ten of those previous ones.

Moreover, they are armed with sticks. Even if you escaped unscathed previously, do you think you can do the same this time?" shouted Fan Zhong-Xian furiously in a cold voice.

But Ye Fan continued to laugh in disdain.

"Fan Zhong-Xian, you've said a lot, but so what? You can get a thousand men here and I, Ye Fan, will still destroy them all with a single blow!"

Ye Fan's words exploded like a shocking thunderclap.

It was so arrogant that it made the earth tremble.

Everyone went into shock when they heard him.

"He thinks very highly of himself, huh?"

"Is this pauper retarded?”