Shrouding the Heavens

100: Searching for Teeth on the Ground 100: Searching for Teeth on the Ground Editor: Atlas Studios Zhang Wenchang, who had been lying on top of the wine table, hastily lifted his head and wiped away the tear stains on his face.

Hiding his grief and sorrow, he put on a forced smile, saying, “I’m sorry, I drank too much and thought of some past events which made me lose a bit of control over my emotions.” Ye Fan sighed inside.

This old classmate of his was truly not doing well.

He had let down his wife and would never get to hold or see his child.

This made him lose control over his emotions and cry bitterly.

But after being sneered at by these people, he actually had to cover up his grief and apologize.

Just what kind of frame of mind was he in now?

The current Zhang Wenchang’s temples were graying and his eyes had swelled from crying.

Even after wiping away the tear stains and pushing that sorrow deep into his heart, it was still easily sensed by others.

Ye Fan’s heart trembled for him.

This old classmate truly had things difficult.

A simple and wooden man had been forced into such a circumstance.

“Old trash, I don’t feel like lowering myself to your level.

Even if you were to kill yourself, crying over it wouldn’t have anything to do with us.

But this friend of yours has some pretty aggressive words.

We’d like to get to know him a bit better.” Those people all had ridiculing expressions.

Arriving in front of the pub, they arrogantly looked down on Ye Fan and Zhang Wenchang.

Han Feiyu also sneered as he glared at Ye Fan, saying, “It really is a small world.

I always thought you had died in the ruins.

I didn’t expect to actually see you here.

Over these past two years, I’ve always been searching for you so we can get a bit closer.” Ye Fan calmly sat there, pouring a glass of wine for himself.

He lifted it to his mouth and took a sip, all the while acting in a natural and easygoing manner.

“It’s a small world…I didn’t think I’d hear that again.

The last person I heard it from hurt himself while trying to hurt others.

I wonder how it’ll go this time.” He had thought of Elder Han.

Now hearing Han Feiyu say such words, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

“You don’t need to act so calm.

No one will come to save you today.

I’ll skin you alive!” Han Feiyu’s eyebrows snapped together, his expression becoming terrifying and malevolent.

He could never forget that time he had been beaten by Ye Fan.

The memory was like a thorn stuck in its heart.

“Junior brother Han, you have some enmity with him?

Let us handle it.

We can beat him up completely without anyone worrying here.” “This trash said some pretty strong words just now.

Even if he hadn’t provoked junior brother Han, we’d still need to teach him a good lesson.” The few of them coldly laughed, just about to attack.

Zhang Wenchang hastily stood up and said, “Senior brothers, junior brothers, don’t do this!

He’s just an ordinary mortal.

Don’t mess around.” “Old trash, go stand to the side.

This doesn’t concern you.” One of them had an extremely disdainful expression as he impatiently pushed Zhang Wenchang, causing him to stumble back and almost fall.

“When you first entered the sect, Elder Yun Ma treated you as a treasure, but what was the result?

All you were was someone who luckily opened up your Sea of Bitterness early, but what use was that?

As time went on, you became completely ordinary again…” “Old trash, stop being a hindrance.

If it wasn’t for Liu Yiyi protecting you everywhere, you would have already been…ha!” People repeatedly coldly sneered at him.

This person didn’t finish the ending on his sentence, but everyone could tell his meaning.

“Everyone, let me apologize.

If you aren’t satisfied, come attack me, don’t make it hard for my friend.” Zhang Wenchang extended his arms to block their way, shielding Ye Fan behind him.

“Old trash, do you think you’re worth anything?

Think about it, you’re absolutely useless!” One of them was very displeased, disdainfully glancing at him before heavily pushing him back, shouting, “Get out of my way!” Ye Fan braced Zhang Wenchang, looking at everyone and saying, “Do you think you’re worth anything?” “You can’t, Ye Fan…” Zhang Wenchang quickly stopped Ye Fan, not letting him continue talking.

He then continued, “I’m sorry everyone.

My friend is just a mortal so don’t bother with him.

If you’re angry you can attack me, but don’t make things hard for him.” The head youth had long since become impatient and couldn’t hold back anymore.

He grabbed Zhang Wenchang’s collar and said, “You think Liu Yiyi can protect you forever?

If you don’t want to die, than get the fuck out!” “Let him go!” Ye Fan was still sitting down as before.

Lifting up his cup of wine, he splashed it onto that person’s face.

“You’re asking for it!” That man’s face became extremely gloomy.

He pushed Zhang Wenchang and swung out his hand to punch Ye Fan’s face.

Ye Fan didn’t move from his position.

He reached out his hand and grabbed that fist.

Twisting it forcefully, it cracked, the wrist now hanging limply on the man’s arm.

He then raised his hand and heavily slapped that man’s face.

Bang!

The sound of a sharp slap rang out, and that man’s face could clearly be seen to have deformed.

Teeth and blood were spat out of his mouth as he flew back over seven meters, limply crashing to the ground.

None of them had expected such a result.

That man struggled a bit on the ground, but couldn’t get up.

His ears buzzed and his head was dizzy, as if his skull had almost been split.

He shouted, “Kill him for me!” Han Feiyu had the greatest understanding of Ye Fan.

He immediately retreated, at the same time reminding the others, “Be careful!

This trash has a special physique, you absolutely can’t be captured by him.

Take out your weapons and attack him from a distance!” His words were inevitably a bit late.

Ye Fan’s speed was too fast, and one of them was quickly seized and slapped twice, turning him completely muddle-headed and dizzy.

He then directly used him as a weapon, swinging him back and forth.

Slam!

Ye Fan’s speed and power were both extremely frightening.

Brandishing that man’s body, he slammed him into three of the others, knocking them flying as they screamed miserably.

All of them heard the sounds of bone breaking.

“Quickly, back up!” Han Feiyu shouted.

By now, no one needed a reminder.

That young and delicate youth in front of them was a beast in a man’s shape.

He was too wild, even lifting and slamming a live human onto others as easily as a toothpick, causing teeth to tumble all over the ground.

“Junior brother Han, didn’t you say he was a trash?” “How could this trash have such divine power?” The remaining people were all afraid as they questioned Han Feiyu.

“He really is just a trash who can’t cultivate.

It’s just his physical power is high, that’s all.

As long you don’t get close to him, killing him will be extremely easy,” Han Feiyu sneered sinisterly.

All of them took out their weapons, and divine lights immediately shined out.

The Green Wood Seal, a Cold Iron Ferule, a Scarlet Blood Spear; all of them hung in the sky, aimed at Ye Fan.

“If you want him to die, feel free to attack.

I won’t care if he becomes a human shield.” Ye Fan swung the man he had taken as a weapon uncaringly.

Towards these Sea of Bitterness realm cultivators, there was absolutely no need for him to reveal his true strength.

“NO!

Stay calm everyone!” Zhang Wenchang walked up, nervously shielding Ye Fan behind him again.

“He’s not just my friend, he’s also Liu Yiyi’s friend.

You can’t treat him like this…” “Old trash, get the fuck out!

Bring up anyone you want, but it’s not gonna make a difference.

Without killing him, I can’t get rid of this hate in my heart!” The first man who had been slapped flying by Ye Fan held his swelling cheek, his eyes as cold as ice.

“Is Liu Yiyi that amazing?

If she dares to come bother us, there will naturally be people to handle her!” Seeing how down his old classmate had become, Ye Fan lightly sighed, patting his shoulders and whispering to him, “Get back.

They are unable to do anything to me.” Saying this, Ye Fan grabbed Zhang Wenchang’s arm, gently throwing him back.

“What are you waiting for?

Hurry up and beat him!” angrily ordered the head of this group.

The Green Wood Seal, the Cold Iron Ferule, the Scarlet Blood Spear, and the rest all quickly slashed forward.

Ye Fan was calm and easy.

Waving the human weapon in his hands, he blocked all of them.

“AHHH…GUYS…YOU’RE ONLY HITTING ME!” That man had now become more clear-headed and began to repeatedly scream and angrily curse.

If those people had not quickly stopped their attacks, this cultivator would have already been cut into several pieces.

“Attack together!

Let’s see if he can block them all.

I definitely have to skin him alive.” The head of their group was extremely gloomy as he ordered the others to attack once more.

“Chen Feng, I’ll be killed because of you!” The man who was trapped as Ye Fan’s human weapon yelled out in fear, but he was then immediately smashed unconscious by the Green Wood Seal.

All of the surrounding people listened to the person named Chen Feng’s words, slashing out with their weapons.

Although they were very careful, that human meat shield was still cut through.

Ye Fan didn’t want to waste his time on them.

With his cultivation in the Spring of Life realm, killing Sea of Bitterness realm cultivators was as easy as killing flies.

Hoisting that human shield in front of him, he turned into a ray of light that directly charged towards that Chen Feng.

Before he could even react, he was grabbed by Ye Fan.

“AHHH!” Chen Feng repeatedly screamed.

He was now also being treated as a human meat shield, many wounds appearing on his body.

The surrounding people were immediately restrained, afraid of hurting him.

Ye Fan was like a bolt of lightning, quickly surging forward, smashing everyone to the ground.

Only Han Feiyu was still struggling.

He once more sent out his Green Wood Seal to smash Ye Fan dead.

However, just at that moment he was alarmed to find that the Green Wood Seal, which was the size of a huge wheat grinder, was stopped with one hand by Ye Fan and was unable to shake him at all.

BANG!

Han Feiyu was scared witless.

His Green Wood Seal was easily stopped by Ye Fan, and then, with the mere flip of a hand, thrown back towards him.

It was as easy to him as a swatting a fly.

Henow felt as if he were nothing more than a housefly.

Kacha!

Han Feiyu didn’t know how many bones he had broken just now.

Huge mouthfuls of blood were spat out by him.

He was knocked to the ground, unable to move at all anymore.

The small pub’s ground was now covered with people, all painfully groaning.

Not one of them was able to crawl up.

Zhang Wenchang was unable to believe his own eyes.

“This…” Ye Fan picked these people up and threw them further away.

He then gave each of them a slap, saying, “You guys dare bully others just relying on yourselves?

This trash who can’t cultivate will have to properly beat you guys up.” Pow, pow, pow… Both of Ye Fan’s hands repeatedly moved, leaving one imprint after another on these people’s faces.

Their saliva and blood flew everywhere, and even their teeth were knocked out onto the ground.

These people repeatedly cried out, begging for forgiveness.

Ye Fan naturally placed most of his focus on Han Feiyu, and also Chen Feng.

Like lifting dogs, he placed them together and repeatedly slapped them.

The clear sounds repeatedly rang out.

“You…” Han Feiyu’s mouth and blood both overflowed with blood, his eyes full of bitter resentment.

Pow!

Ye Fan slapped him once more and then grabbed him, saying, “It really is a small world…” When Han Feiyu heard this, he angrily spit out another mouthful of blood.

His whole body trembled, and he almost died.