A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 535 Sir...Sir?

Su Qian was filled with nothing but hateful words. She really hated Ye fan now.

If Ye Fan didn't insist on staying, they might have escaped to safety by now.

But now, those gangsters' backers were here!

The four of them might not get away anymore.

"HAHA! Brother Long is here! Punk, just wait to die!"

Wang Da-Li looked at the commotion outside and started laughing maniacally. After snarling at Ye Fan, he started waving and shouting to the ones outside, "Brother Long! I'm here! We're in here!"

The man with a tattooed arm led the men behind him and swarmed the restaurant.

He looked at the mess on the floor and how Wang Da-Li was covered in blood and kneeling on the floor. The man's expression immediately darkened.

"Da-Li, how did you become like this? Tell me, who did this? I want to see which dumbass is tired of living and dared to hurt a brother of Teng Ah-Long!" The man with a tattooed arm clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were as sinister as ice.

Wang Da-Li immediately cried out, "Bro, it's him!"

"It's that punk over there! He forced me to kneel and he hurt our brothers! You must avenge us!" said Wang Da-Li in a pitiful voice as he pointed towards Ye Fan.

Teng Ah-Long nodded and comforted Wang Da-Li for a while before turning around to look.

A skinny figure was just sitting at a table and drinking tea leisurely.

Ye Fan was looking down at his tea, so Teng Ah-Long couldn't see his face clearly at all.

But that wasn't important.

"Punk, you did all this? Did you think about the consequences when you hurt my brothers? I'm going to break all your limbs today, otherwise there's no need for me to stick around in Yunzhou," Teng Ah-Long's menacing voice resounded.

The malice in his voice made everyone shudder in fear.

"Mr Teng, this is all a misunderstanding. I've got $1 million in this card, you can use it to cover your brothers' medical expenses. As for my brother here, I hope you can be magnanimous and let him..." Su Yang was worried about Ye Fan and came walking out to offer money instead.

But before he could even finish his sentence, Teng Ah-Long kicked Su Yang aside.

"You hurt my brothers and you think money is enough to settle it? Punk, even the gods won't be able to save you today!"

"Oh, is that so?"

Just when everyone thought that Ye Fan was dead meat for sure and Qiu Mu-Qi and Wang Sheng-Tian had even opened a bottle of champagne to celebrate, the silent Ye Fan suddenly laughed quietly and looked up at Teng Ah-Long.

The minute Teng Ah-Long saw Ye Fan's face, he felt his mind explode and his eyes grew wide instantly.

"It's...it's you?"

Teng Ah-Long was stunned. He never imagined that Wang Da-Li had actually offended this guy.

Shit!

Was this Wang Da-Li a fucking idiot?

Of all the people, he had to offend this crazy dude?

Teng Ah-Long was so angry that he wanted to kick Wang Da-Li to death now.

It had been quite some time since that incident happened, but Teng Ah-Long would never forget how Ye Fan defeated a few dozen men at the BBQ restaurant. Two kicks and one punch!

In just a few seconds, all the men wielding metal bats had been beaten soundly by Ye Fan.

The even more terrifying part was that Ye Fan had actually broken a metal bat with one kick!

Teng Ah-Long didn't dare to imagine what would happen if that kick landed on someone instead. He could probably behead someone with that kick, right?

"That's right! Brother Long, that's the guy! He's still just drinking tea and pretending to be calm, so it's obvious that he has no regard for you! Brother Long, hurry up and finish him off, let him know how amazing our Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Academy is!" Wang Da-Li continued to shout and goad Teng Ah-Long into action.

"Fuck you! You can die by yourself! Don't drag me down with you!" Teng Ah-Long nearly fainted from fright when he heard these words and he marched over to slap Wang Da-Li's face.

A loud smacking sound was heard as Wang Da-Li got slapped hard.

"Brother Long, what are you doing?" Wang Da-Li was confused and felt upset.

But Teng Ah-Long didn't have the time to bother about him. He cursed at him to get lost, then quickly went running back to Ye Fan.

"Sir...sir...why is it...why is it you? Haha... hahaha..." Teng Ah-Long was sweating profusely and all the menacing aura he had earlier was gone. Now he was just standing near to Ye Fan with a placating smile on his face.

"Sir, we're...we're really fated to meet again. Come, let me pour some tea for you. The last time I knocked your skewers over and I'm still feeling sorry about it. I'll treat you to dinner today."

"Sir, don't try to fight with me for the bill... Where's the boss? Hurry up and get some good wine here! Get some Feitian Maotai here! Only the best Chinese wine matches up to your status, don't you think so?" "Sir, are you feeling cold? The temperature has dipped again today. Do you want me to get the staff to increase the temperature of the air conditioning?"

Teng Ah-Long continued to smile deferentially as he addressed Ye Fan so politely and warmly. The way he poured tea and served Ye Fan made him look more like one of Ye Fan's underlings, and didn't look aggressive or authoritative like he did earlier.

Everyone was completely stunned by this scene.

"This...what is going on?" Su Qian was rooted to the floor.

Su Yang was sprawled on the floor and his eyes were filled with shock.

Teng Ah-Long's 180 degree change in attitude was truly jaw dropping.

The entire restaurant was silent. Qiu Mu-Qi and Wang Sheng-Tian watched as Teng Ah-Long buttered up to Ye Fan like an obedient little dog and felt like they had just been slapped in the face. Qiu Mu-Qi felt like his face was burning from the pain.

"What a dumbass! Piece of trash! This Teng Ah-Long is supposed to be the head of a martial arts academy! He looks more like a stupid dog now! Those who don't know might think that Ye Fan is his dad!" Teng Ah-Long was supposed to be Qiu Mu-Qi's trump card, so when he saw how Teng Ah-Long was like a little dog sucking up to its owner, Qiu Mu-Qi was so furious he was going to implode. "Mu-Qi, it looks like this live-in son-in-law that your cousin married isn't an ordinary man," Wang Sheng-Tian sighed quietly.

"Not ordinary my ass! This Ye Fan is a lowly fellow who was born in the village, so how extraordinary can he be? I don't know what's wrong with this Teng Ah-Long's brain! How could he be so polite to a useless bum?!" Qiu Mu-Qi was furious.

But Wang Sheng-Tian consoled him, "Mu-

Qi, don't be so upset. There's still a good show ahead."

"Oh?" Qiu Mu-Qi froze for a moment, then looked at Wang Sheng-Tian. "Sheng-Tian, do you have other ideas?"

"But of course. Let's just wait for the good show! Today, if we don't kill your cousin's family, we're going to at least maim them!" Wang Sheng-Tian smiled coldly, then knocked back a glass of wine in one mouthful!