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"It seems I was overthinking, Master Han, please come inside!"

Seeing Han Teng's confidence, the lobby manager Huang Peng dared not waste words. He immediately made a welcoming gesture.

Han Teng laughed heartily and walked into Heaven on Earth without looking back.

"Ye Fan, are we just going to let him in like this?" Zhuang Jingwen asked unwillingly.

Ye Fan said with a teasing tone, "Sister Jingwen, like fish in a barrel, don't worry. Let's deal with these four Half-step Martial Arts Grandmasters first!"

"What? These are four Half-step Martial Arts Grandmasters?" Zhuang Jingwen's expression dramatically changed.

She had thought these four were just ordinary henchmen, unaware that they were four Martial Arts Grandmasters.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Han Teng has done too many dirty deeds, I'm afraid countless people want him dead. That's why he has hired four Half-step Martial Arts Grandmasters to protect himself fully!"

Ye Fan's guess was correct. Ten years ago, Han Teng betrayed a group of people from the Gray Zone, fearing that if the news got out, he would be tragically pursued.

Therefore, Han Teng had long since spared no expense in hiring four Half-step Martial Arts Grandmasters as his personal bodyguards to ensure his safety.

"Can you beat them?" Zhuang Jingwen was a bit worried.

Ancient Martial Artists are worlds apart from ordinary people, let alone Half-step Martial Arts Grandmasters.

If the four Half-step Martial Arts Grandmasters acted together, even a true Martial Arts Grandmaster would have to take them seriously.

Ye Fan smiled disdainfully, "These mere four Half-step Martial Arts Grandmasters, I can crush them with a flick of my finger!"

"Arrogant!"

"Conceited!"

Hearing Ye Fan completely dismiss them, the Four Heavenly Kings all became enraged.

From a young age, the four brothers had exceptional talent. As youths, they became Ancient Martial Artists, and before the age of thirty, they all stepped into the realm of Half-step Martial Arts Grandmasters, with the hope of advancing to true Martial Arts Grandmasters in this lifetime.

Together, the four of them could even make a true Martial Arts Grandmaster avoid their edge. How could they not be furious at Ye Fan's young age and his disdain for them?

"Sister Jingwen, step back a bit, be careful not to get hurt later!" Ye Fan warned.

Zhuang Jingwen knew that she could not be involved in a fight between Ancient Martial Artists, so she decisively stepped back.
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After Zhuang Jingwen stepped back, Ye Fan looked at the four with a teasing face, "Come at me together, I'm in a hurry!"

What!

Come at me together, I'm in a hurry?

These words left the Four Heavenly Kings completely dumbfounded. They had seen the arrogant, but Ye Fan's level of arrogance was a first for them.

"Boy, you must not know how to spell 'death'. Fourth brother, go, finish him!" the leading burly man shouted coldly.

The fourth brother stepped forward, looking at Ye Fan with a sinister expression, "Kid, you've got guts, daring to provoke the four of us. You're the first. My fists are very hard, I hope your life is just as tough!"

Whoosh—

Finishing his threat, the fourth brother's eyes shot out a cold light, he clenched his fist, and like a shooting star, aimed a punch at Ye Fan's face.

"The fourth brother has gotten stronger. I'm afraid this kid will be hammered to death by a single punch!" the leading burly man sneered.

The other two nodded, likewise believing that Ye Fan would have a hard time withstanding the fourth brother's attack.

"Don't worry, my life is definitely tougher than your fist!"

Locking onto the incoming punch from the fourth brother, Ye Fan smiled wickedly and decided to meet the iron fist head-on.

Bang!!!

Before the eyes of all, Ye Fan's fist collided with the fourth brother's, immediately emitting a dull thud that shocked everyone.

"What's happening?"

Seeing the two fists collide, everyone's bodies froze.

Crack! Crack crack!

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The next second, the sound of bone fracturing echoed.

Old Four seemed to have been struck by lightning, as he clutched his hand and wailed in agony, "It's done for, my right hand is done for, awoo! Awooo!"

An indescribable sharp pain almost made Old Four faint, his forehead now slick with cold sweat, clearly feeling his right hand's bones all shattered.

"What?" Upon hearing this, everyone present showed shock on their faces.

Ye Fan said with amusement, "Surprised? Or not expecting that?"

Seizing the opportunity during his enemy's ailment, Ye Fan didn't hesitate to transform his right foot into a blur of motion, heavily kicking Old Four right above his knees.

With two more snaps, Old Four's kneecaps burst apart, he let out a pig-like scream, and with a loud clang, fell heavily to his knees on the ground.

"Old Four!"

Upon seeing Old Four's pitiful state, the remaining three all exclaimed in shock.

Ye Fan continued mischievously, "Stop yelling, your fates will be the same as his!"

"Bastard!"

The three men flew into a rage, provoked by Ye Fan's words and actions.

The leading burly man said coldly, "Old Second, Old Third, this kid's pretty good, let's take him on together!"

"Boss, let's finish him!" Old Second and Old Third roared like thunder.

"Charge!"

With a roar from the leading big man, all three charged fiercely towards Ye Fan.

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At this moment, Han Teng had already been taken to the most luxurious private room on the fourth floor by the hall manager, Huang Peng.

Upon arriving at the private room, Huang Peng asked obsequiously, "Master Han, would you like the Maojian tea as usual?"

"Doesn't matter, Maojian or not, hurry up and bring that Linda over. I've been pent up for several days now; make it quick. After I'm done with Linda, I still have a second round to rest up for!" Han Teng urged.

Upon hearing this, Huang Peng offered a sleazy smile, "Got it, Master Han. Just give me a moment, and I'll have Linda come right over!"

He knew all too well that after Han Teng was done playing with Linda, he planned on having his way with Zhuang Jingwen.

"Tsk tsk, who would have thought that little Jingwen grew up to be such a stunner? Zhuang Yan, it's your daughter who offered herself up, so don't blame me for not holding back!" Imagining Zhuang Jingwen's devastating beauty, Han Teng couldn't help licking his lips uncontrollably.

He was determined; after having his fill of Linda, the voluptuous Western beauty, he definitely intended to enjoy Zhuang Jingwen thoroughly.

Such a stunner, it would be a crime against heaven not to indulge, right?

With that in mind, Han Teng didn't hesitate to head into the restroom and quickly washed up.

After rinsing off, Han Teng changed into the clothes prepared by Heaven on Earth and lay on the bed, unable to wait to indulge himself.

Thud thud!

Just then, the sound of footsteps approached from outside the door.

Hearing the footsteps, Han Teng's throat grew dry, and he called out loudly, "It's Linda, right? No need to knock, just come on in!"

Bang!!!

As Han Teng's words fell, the door was kicked open with force, and standing outside was the menacing figure of Ye Fan and Zhuang Jingwen with killing intent.

"Knock? To take your dog life, why would I need to knock?" Ye Fan sneered coldly.

Feeling the overwhelming killing intent from Ye Fan, Han Teng was suddenly taken aback. He turned his head only to find not Linda, but Ye Fan, the formidable god of death.

Realizing that it was indeed Ye Fan who had arrived with Zhuang Jingwen, Han Teng blurted out in panic, "How is this possible? How did you two break in here? Where are my Four Heavenly Kings?"

"The Four Heavenly Kings? They've already fallen!" Ye Fan responded icily.

"Fallen? They've all fallen? How... how is that possible?"

Hearing this, Han Teng's face changed drastically, and feeling the full brunt of the killing intent from Ye Fan and Zhuang Jingwen, a chill ran up his spine, hitting him right at the crown of his head.