217: Chapter 217: Hypnotist 217: Chapter 217: Hypnotist But, his expertise was speed, a master of velocity.
Yet, even with great speed, without strength, it was futile.
Facing Ning Fan, a versatile king, he could only be outmatched.
He was the wind in the storm, true to his name, his speed was like the wind itself!
“It doesn’t matter who I am, what matters is that I have got Chen Fengnan down pat, not even the Jade Emperor can save him, I’m telling you!”
Ning Fan spoke assertively, but the man facing him, Ah Feng, dismissed it with disdain.
“Please enlighten me!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ah Feng displayed his ghostly speed once again.
With a swooshing sound, his legs produced a series of afterimages in the air as he launched an attack on Ning Fan that was as fierce as a violent storm.
“Are you trying to tickle me?” Ning Fan’s lips curled into a chilling, bone-deep smirk.
Though Ah Feng couldn’t see this terrifying smile through the mask, Ning Fan’s tone was as chilling as a harsh winter wind, and Ah Feng felt the icy intent to kill.
Suddenly, he felt as though he had plunged into an ice cave, chilling him to the core!
Bang, a figure spat blood and was flung backward, tracing an arc through the air.
Ah Feng screamed as he hit the wall again, immediately spitting blood and his eyes turning white.
“Hmm?”
After launching Ah Feng, Ning Fan was about to head towards Chen Fengnan’s room when he suddenly noticed another person appeared in front of him.
Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning were four people.
Earlier, Rain and Thunder had delayed Ning Fan for half a minute while the other two, Wind and Lightning, retreated with Chen Fengnan.
Ning Fan thought Lightning must be staying by Chen Fengnan’s side since he was not seen during his fight with Ah Feng, but it turned out he was waiting here for him.
In the blink of an eye, Ah Dian had already rushed to his front, and just as Ning Fan was about to strike, he was captivated by the other’s eyes.
“Your eyes…” Ning Fan stared intently at his eyes, feeling like the whole world was turning upside down.
Those were eyes with double pupils, looking extremely eerie.
And the last ability of Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning was hypnosis!
At that moment, Ning Fan felt light-headed and dizzy, and the entire world seemed to be spinning.
“He is under my hypnosis, Ah Feng, are you alright?”
Ah Dian’s forehead was beaded with fine sweat, and he was exceedingly surprised by the immense strain hypnotizing Ning Fan had put on his spiritual power!
Only he knew this clearly, and while surprised at Ning Fan’s origin, he reminded the other man on the ground.
“I’m alright, just hang in there a bit longer!”
Ah Feng stood up clutching his chest.
He forcefully swallowed the blood that was in his throat and then rushed towards the two men.
Taking advantage of Ning Fan being under hypnosis, Ah Feng, now in front of Ning Fan, reached his peak speed, filling the whole area with his afterimages.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of fists hitting flesh was cringe-inducing.
In just a second, Ning Fan took five or six punches and seven or eight kicks!
Ning Fan’s body wobbled, and he let out a deep, painful groan, feeling as if his head were about to split open.
Just then, the Ancient Jade on Ning Fan’s chest suddenly heated up.
Buzz!
The heat was faint, but he distinctly felt something unusual!
Bang bang bang, punch after punch, Ning Fan, under hypnosis, was forced to endure Ah Feng’s assaults.
“Who is this person?!” Ah Feng panted, disbelievingly staring at Ning Fan, who managed to still stand.
And at that moment, the Hypnotist Ah Dian turned deathly pale.
Noticing his unusual state, Ah Feng immediately raised his fists again to launch a new round of attacks on Ning Fan.
“Ah!” Ah Feng roared furiously, aiming at Ning Fan’s face, seemingly intending to smash his mask.
Bang!
“You?!”
Ah Feng’s eyes widened in astonishment as he saw his punch intercepted.
Ning Fan was clearly hypnotized by Electric, so how could he possibly counterattack?
Clack, clack, clack—
The fist that Ning Fan had seized was making a clicking sound!
“Who am I?” Ning Fan sneered, “I’m your ancestor!”
“Ahhh!”
A shrill scream echoed through the hallway as A-Feng bent his legs and knelt on the ground, clutching his hands.
But it wasn’t over; Ning Fan lifted his leg and delivered a whip kick that knocked A-Feng to the ground, and this time he fell without even a scream.
“And you!”
With A-Feng dealt with, there was still another person Ning Fan wanted to take revenge on — Electric, who had hypnotized him.
If it hadn’t been for the Ancient Jade, Ning Fan might not have woken up so easily.
The Ancient Jade was purchased last time on Antique Street; initially thought to be just a peculiar piece of ancient jade, who would have thought it could have such an effect today?!
However, Ning Fan didn’t have time to investigate what the Ancient Jade really was, as more pressing matters were before him: firstly, the Nine Souls Jade, and secondly, he definitely needed to teach this hypnotist a lesson!
“Cough, cough, cough…” The hypnotist, pale-faced, looked at Ning Fan.
This wasn’t out of fear, but because of the backlash caused by Ning Fan breaking free of his hypnosis.
“If you want to get to my master, step over my body first!”
Electric glared at Ning Fan with a vicious look, only to be met with a mocking gaze.
Ning Fan chuckled darkly, “Don’t rush, you’ll get yours!”
This guy had indeed caused him some trouble, and Ning Fan remembered that!
“Hmph!” Electric snorted and launched an attack at Ning Fan.
But his movements in Ning Fan’s eyes were like that of a little chick, completely non-threatening.
Ning Fan’s leg whipped up, landing a kick directly on Electric’s lower body, which sent him stumbling and screaming as he fell.
“Steady now!” Ning Fan sneered, catching Electric’s ankle in midair.
“Ha!”
With a loud shout, Ning Fan grabbed Electric’s ankle and slammed it towards the ground.
Bang, bang, bang, the floor trembled as if Ning Fan was demolishing it.
“That’ll teach you to hypnotize, that’ll teach you!”
In Ning Fan’s grasp, Electric was like a rag doll, tossed around to vent his anger, and by this point, the hypnotist had passed out, unable to even scream.
“Hypnotize me?
I’ll show you hypnotism!”
Ning Fan wasn’t about to let this guy off easily; in the end, he swung him like a sledgehammer, finishing with a ground-shaking slam!
Bang!
This noise startled several floors up and down, and now Electric was half-dead.
All bruised and bloodied, he looked utterly pitiable.
“Stop, you bastard!”
Suddenly, someone bellowed angrily.
Ning Fan turned around and saw it was that burly man and the woman; they had caught up.
Ning Fan released Electric’s ankle, his figure flashing as he disappeared from their sight.
“Quick, follow him, the master is in danger!”
A-Yu had guessed right; Ning Fan was indeed on his way to find Chen Fengnan.
The Four King Kongs — wind, rain, thunder, electric.
Without these four men by his side, what could Chen Fengnan do to resist him?
In the hotel’s private room, Chen Fengnan sat on the couch with his eyes closed, arms crossed.
Suddenly, a loud bang — the door was kicked open and a figure walked in.
Dressed in black, wearing a mask, who else could it be but Ning Fan?
Chen Fengnan opened his eyes, stood up composedly, and looked at the uninvited guest.
His face was calm as he asked in an even tone, “Who are you, and what exactly do you want?”
Ning Fan observed Chen Fengnan with interest, stroking his chin and replied meaningfully, “I’m here to take something, just give it to me, and I assure you your life will be spared!”