The Revenge of the Reborn Supreme Sovereign

Chapter 632: Chapter 598: The Beauty Pie that Fell from the Sky! (2)_5

BANG!

The ground cracked, sending dust and debris flying everywhere. "Keep going!" Qin Fan commanded, completely ignoring the sound.

THUD!

CRASH!

THUD!

CRASH!

Having no choice, Bao Qiudong fell and scrambled back to his feet repeatedly. It took him seven falls before he could finally force his trembling, swaying body to stay upright.

But before Bao Qiudong could utter a word, the very moment he stood, Qin Fan’s face turned frighteningly cold. He shot out a hand and seized him by the throat. Without another word, Qin Fan strode toward the balcony, holding him aloft. Carried by his neck, Bao Qiudong seemed to understand what was coming, and endless despair filled his bulging eyes. He wanted to struggle, to flail like a dying man, but how could he summon any strength from a body already hollowed out by fear? Aside from the muffled groans tearing at his throat, he was utterly powerless.

Reaching the balcony, Qin Fan suddenly stopped. He turned his head to look at Bao Qiudong, who was so frightened he hardly looked human anymore. "You may live through a calamity sent from the heavens," he said slowly, "but you will not survive one of your own making. Rest in peace, Young Master Bao."

As his words fell, the hand gripping Bao Qiudong’s neck flung him outward.

"NO!!!"

"NO!!!"

"NO!!!"

As if in a final burst of life, the moment Qin Fan threw him, the release from asphyxiation allowed Bao Qiudong to let out a heart-wrenching scream that shook the entire residential compound. His death cry! The entire compound was thrown into an uproar. Even those who were sound asleep were jolted awake!

In an instant, countless people rushed out onto their balconies, all looking in the direction of the Bo Family’s home.

BOOM!!!

Within their line of sight, the scream was abruptly cut off by the resounding crash. On the ground outside the Bo Family’s unit, Bao Qiudong lay in a pool of blood. A gruesome splatter of red and white covered the ground nearby. In his tragic state, he was irrevocably dead.

"AH!!!"

When the women and children who had instinctively rushed to their balconies saw Bao Qiudong’s horrifying remains, they could not help but shriek in terror. At that moment, the entire compound was plunged into an indescribable atmosphere of horror.

On the Bo Family’s balcony, Qin Fan ignored the screams. Unconcerned about revealing his abilities to so many onlookers, he leaped directly from the ninth floor. His descent triggered another wave of screams from those who couldn’t comprehend what they were seeing.

He landed smoothly and, without lingering, turned his back to Bao Qiudong’s cooling corpse, which lay still in a pool of its own blood. He coldly channeled his True Qi and bellowed, "Provoke the wrath of Qin Fan, and you will die!"

After he shouted, his words began to echo strangely and persistently throughout the compound. In an open space where sound should have dissipated, the reverberations instead lingered, piercing deep into the hearts and minds of everyone present.

Everyone was stunned, frozen. Throughout the compound, men and women, young and old, were all paralyzed by the demonic echo.

"Defy the might of Qin Fan, and you will die!"

Those words seemed to bore directly into their souls. When they finally regained their senses, they found their hair standing on end. A cold sweat, born of exhaustion and fear, had unconsciously drenched their clothes.

How could a single voice, a voice that was growing more distant, create such a terrifying effect? Was this man even human? Who else could leap from the ninth floor and land completely unscathed?

For those who didn’t know Qin Fan’s identity and had no concept of the Martial Arts World, there was no way to associate what they had just witnessed with a normal human being.

His slender silhouette stretched long under the lamplight, taking with it the lives of all three members of the Bo Family.

Watching that figure depart, the various high-ranking individuals on their balconies could not calm their terrified hearts for a long time. Having reached their positions in life, each one of them was more cunning than the last. They understood that Qin Fan slaughtering the Bo Family within the compound was a deterrent. But dealing with Bao Qiudong in this manner, capping it off with that soul-shaking roar—this was no longer just a deterrent, it was an absolute threat. From this moment forward, another notorious tale was destined to be added to the legend of Qin Fan. All because of one woman, he had become a monster who delivered certain death to any who crossed him. One could only imagine what a ruthless and cruel man he was.

A deathly silence spread throughout the compound. Countless pairs of eyes watched his retreating silhouette, and just as many hearts pounded uncontrollably in their chests.

When Qin Fan reached the compound’s electronic gate with a leisurely stroll, the security guards trembled violently. They all held their breath, not daring to make a sound. Reaching the security booth, Qin Fan offered a slight smile. "Could you open the gate, please?"

"Yes, of course!" the guard in charge of the gate stuttered, his trembling hand nervously pressing the button.

"Thank you."

As the gate slid open, Qin Fan stuffed his hands into his pockets and strolled out.

「At the same time.」

In a sleepless, restricted area in Beijing, large screens were broadcasting a live feed of the events unfolding in Jinling. When Qin Fan’s figure finally disappeared from the feed, several old men, their brows furrowed into deep knots, let out a long breath. The next moment, they all gritted their teeth and said in unison, "Lawless!"

Lawless? Hearing those two words exclaimed in unison, Wang Anshi’s expression grew heavy. An unusual, conflicted look flickered in his deep-set eyes. Even though Qin Fan’s intention to eliminate the Bo Family had been known to all, they could have turned a blind eye, feigning ignorance. After all, Bao Qiudong had brought this calamity upon himself.