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"Young Master Huang, remember what you said! I just took two pictures of Young Master Huang. If you dare cause trouble again, watch me 'accidentally' post them online!" Ye Fan said with a harmless smile.

Huang Zicheng was so aggrieved he was nearly crying. "I wouldn't dare, I really wouldn't dare anymore!"

"We can't let one rotten apple spoil the whole barrel, can we? Miss Xu, what do you think?"

After dealing with Huang Zicheng, Ye Fan looked towards Xu Ruoxuan with an innocent face.

Seeing Ye Fan's innocent look, Xu Ruoxuan was speechless on the inside, even wanting to ridicule him. After pushing Huang Zicheng to this point, why still pretend to be innocent?

Many of the Central Plains elites watched Ye Fan with a chill in their hearts, truly recognizing his methods. At that moment, everyone felt a deep respect for Ye Fan.

They could all see that not only did Ye Fan have powerful backing, but he also was a decisive person in his actions. Anyone who dared to offend him could well imagine the consequences.

"Someone, throw Huang Zicheng out!" In front of everyone's eyes, Xu Ruoxuan instructed the security staff.

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Two security staff from the Imperial Grand Hotel swiftly approached, and without a shred of sympathy, they threw Huang Zicheng out of the hotel like a dead dog.

"Young Master Huang, how come you got thrown out too?"

Qin Yao, who had just struggled up from the ground, was utterly astonished to see Huang Zicheng being tossed out with his backside showing.

Full of grief and indignation, Huang Zicheng said, "It's all because of that bastard Ye Fan, we've all been toyed with by him!"

"Wait a minute! That's not right, Young Master Huang, how come you..."

Suddenly, Qin Yao realized something. Her gaze fixed on Huang Zicheng's lower half; seeing he was missing the mark of a man, she was utterly dumbfounded.

"Get lost!"

Feeling Qin Yao's eyes on his lower half, an uncontrollable rage erupted in Huang Zicheng, pushing her away as he dashed into the parking lot to hide in his car, terrified of more people witnessing the fact that he was now a broken man.

"Ye Fan, you damn scoundrel, I, Huang Zicheng, will never share the sky with you, I will never cease until one of us is dead!" Thinking of the humiliation Ye Fan brought upon him, Huang Zicheng nearly died of rage.

After taking several deep breaths to steady his erratic emotions, Huang Zicheng's eyes darkened as he pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

Meanwhile, within the territory of the East Sea's foremost Chen Family.

The butler, holding a phone, approached Old Master Chen Tianqi: "Patriarch, Young Master Zicheng is calling!"

"Oh? Zicheng's call?"

Old Master Chen Tianqi was somewhat surprised when he heard it.

As the helmsman of the foremost Chen Family in the East Sea, Chen Tianqi was quite the casanova in his youth, fathering a total of eleven children, two boys and nine girls.

Huang Zicheng's mother was Chen Tianqi's youngest and most beloved daughter.

After Huang Zicheng was born, Chen Tianqi personally traveled to the Central Plains, a privilege none of his other children had ever experienced.

Huang Zicheng indeed did not disappoint Chen Tianqi. From a young age, Huang Zicheng displayed exceptional talent, and in his teens, he was sent abroad to study, where he achieved outstanding results.

When Huang Zicheng recently returned to the country, Chen Tianqi assumed he would make a great impression. However, he didn't expect his grandson to be entangled in emotional troubles, repeatedly suffering setbacks at the hands of a kid named Chen Fan.

If it hadn't been for his own timely intervention, the Central Plains Huang Family might well have gone bankrupt and restructured by now.

Chen Tianqi, intent on lending Huang Zicheng a helping hand, did not hesitate to mobilize numerous Ancient Martial Artists from the East Sea to enter the Central Plains, and even sent the Soul Reaping Tri-Elders, three masters of the Chen Family, for support.

To Chen Tianqi's great surprise, a large number of Ancient Martial Artists from the East Sea fell at the hands of Ye Fan, including the Martial Arts Grandmaster from the East Sea, the Green-shirted Sword God Wu Cangqiong, who was killed by Ye Fan. Even the Soul Reaping Tri-Elders, the three mighty masters of the Chen family, were all crippled by Ye Fan, which incensed Chen Tianqi immensely.

Subsequently, dreadful news came from the hospital — Huang Zicheng had been crippled and had lost his reproductive function for the rest of his life.

News after news came in, fueling Chen Tianqi's raging fury.

However, many of the Chen Family's masters had been dispatched abroad recently and could not return in the short term, otherwise, Chen Tianqi would have already sent masters to the Central Plains to kill Ye Fan.

"Zicheng, how are your injuries?" Chen Tianqi asked with concern as he answered the phone.

Hearing Chen Tianqi's concerned voice, Huang Zicheng choked out, "Grandfather, I was humiliated by that bastard Ye Fan again!"

"Damn it! What exactly happened?" Chen Tianqi's aged eyes emitted a surge of killing intent. Read latest stories on empire

With a mournful face, Huang Zicheng said, "Today, the annual business summit in the Central Plains opened..."

Queried by Chen Tianqi, Huang Zicheng exaggerated the details as he recounted the incident.

"What a Ye Fan, what a Su Ruoxue!" After hearing the story, Chen Tianqi's eyes flickered with murderous intent.

Huang Zicheng was his most beloved grandson, and no sooner had he been crippled by Ye Fan than humiliated by him yet again, which sent Chen Tianqi into a thunderous rage.

Huang Zicheng said with immense grievance, "Grandfather, when will you send masters to the Central Plains? I can't bear this a moment longer. If Ye Fan isn't killed soon, I'm going to go mad."

"Zicheng, don't be anxious!"

Chen Tianqi soothed Huang Zicheng, then with a cold gaze, he turned to the butler and said, "How are things on Long Peng's side?"

"Reporting to the Patriarch, everything has been handled. Young Master Long Peng and his group are on their way back!" the butler replied respectfully.

"Tell Long Peng they need to hurry back!" Chen Tianqi commanded with a chilly voice.

"Yes, Patriarch!" the butler answered.

The reason why the Chen Family could maintain their position as the number one noble house in the East Sea was mainly because of Patriarch Chen's focus on export trade.

As everyone knows, export trade is incredibly lucrative. Many people become rich through export trade and instantly transform into wealthy individuals everyone envies.

The Chen Family had initially risen to wealth mainly through export trade.

A week ago, a large shipment of the Chen Family's goods had been hijacked by pirates, infuriating Chen Tianqi. In a fit of anger, Chen Tianqi had his eldest son, Chen Longpeng, lead many of the Chen Family's elite forces overseas to hunt down the pirates and retrieve the Family's vital goods.

After urging the butler, Chen Tianqi spoke softly, "Zicheng, don't worry. Your uncle and his team will be back soon. Once your uncle returns, I'll send them to the Central Plains immediately!"

"That's wonderful, thank you so much, Grandfather!" Huang Zicheng practically beamed upon hearing this.

He was well aware that his uncle Chen Longpeng had practiced martial arts since childhood and was a natural Martial Arts prodigy. Not yet forty years old, he had already broken through to the Martial Arts King Realm, and his power was incredibly formidable. In front of him, the Soul Reaping Tri-Elders of the Chen family stood no chance.

Even more so, ten years prior, Chen Longpeng had secured his reputation as the top expert in the East Sea.

Huang Zicheng believed that as long as his uncle Chen Longpeng made a move, no matter how strong Ye Fan was, he would be mercilessly crushed by Chen Longpeng.

With that in mind, Huang Zicheng's gaze turned frosty as he said, "Ye Fan, cherish your last moments. It won't be long before your time is up!"