Ye Fan and Han Bihong Ten Girls stopped the car a few hundred meters away from the bar.
In the distance, the minions of the Fierce Tiger were surging aggressively, making it impossible for the car to go any further.
Inside the car, Ye Fan briefly conveyed Zhang Lu’s intentions to the ten girls.
"No problem, we’re best at handling things . Those willing to surrender can stay, but those with divided loyalties must be killed. Only with iron-blooded means can we take control of the situation as quickly as possible," the ten girls said eagerly.
They showed no signs of difficulty, on the contrary, with great excitement. It seemed they were quite pleased to be enemies with the Fierce Tiger and couldn’t wait to act.
Ye Fan glanced at the ten girls, showing a helpless expression. He understood well that with their violent nature, they would naturally rise up to such a challenge without any retreat. It was already a great restraint not to shout with joy.
More importantly, they were happy to be helping Ye Fan with his affairs.
Being able to contribute to their benefactor was something they were eager to do.
"Let’s get out of the car," Ye Fan said nothing more and got out of the car with the ten girls.
As soon as they got out, Brother Liang ran out from the corner. The ten-plus minions of the Fierce Tiger who had been captured were tied up and struggling silently in the corner.
"Brother Ye, you finally came." Brother Liang stepped forward to greet, already laughing out loud with happiness. He was proud, lucky to have rescued Ye Fan’s family, which thrilled him greatly.
"So it’s you, kid." Ye Fan looked at Brother Liang and said calmly.
"Who else could it be but me? Brother Ye, you’ve got a great memory to remember me," Brother Liang laughed.
"Brother Ye." The minions next to Brother Liang greeted in unison.
Ye Fan glanced at this group, focusing particularly on Brother Liang, and said gratefully: "Thank you for this time."
"Brother Ye, what you said is out of place; this is what I should do," Brother Liang said loyally.
Anyway, since Brother Liang helped the family, Ye Fan naturally had a good impression of him.
"You all better stay away; if you get trapped by the Fierce Tiger’s minions, there’s no way out," Ye Fan warned.
"Brother Ye, don’t worry, my brothers and I aren’t afraid of death. This time, we’ll fight to the end with you against these Fierce Tiger bastards," Brother Liang said, but his voice faded. His minions didn’t have the courage to face the Fierce Tiger’s people; seeing the large crowd of Fierce Tiger’s subordinates, they were deeply afraid.
Seeing this, Brother Liang was embarrassed, his face blushing.
"Brother Ye, it’s not that we’re scared, but..." Brother Liang tried to explain but didn’t know how to.
They were indeed scared; that was the truth.
"This kind of formation isn’t something you can handle. Stay far away and keep your lives intact. I’ll need you afterward," Ye Fan said before leading the ten girls toward the Fierce Tiger’s crowd.
"Got it." The minions quickly agreed.
Brother Liang was stunned, and after three seconds, he exclaimed: "Did I hear wrong, Brother Ye wants me to help him?"
"Brother Liang, you didn’t hear wrong; Brother Ye said exactly that," a minion asserted.
"I’ve finally waited for this day," Brother Liang was that excited.
A minion cautiously asked: "Brother Liang, do we just watch and do nothing?"
Brother Liang glanced at the crowd in the distance, terrified: "On the other side are the ace subordinates of the Fierce Tiger. If we charge up, we’ll be dead in no time. Better listen to Brother Ye; let’s wait for his new instructions."
The minions nodded in agreement.
The fact was just that. Although it was frustrating to just watch, taking action would be like moths to a flame, with no return.
"Brother Liang, do you think Brother Ye can deal with these people?" some minions worried. They had already fought with the Fierce Tiger’s minions, and if the Fierce Tiger didn’t fall, they would be doomed, so how could they not be worried?
"Brother Ye will surely eliminate all threats in front of him," Brother Liang said, clenching his fist tightly.
The Fierce Tiger, besides Guan Xie, Liu Li, and Zhang Fei, had eight other competent subordinates.
Zhang Fei was dead, and after Lu Junwen’s death, Huang Ming became one of the new competent subordinates.
At the moment, both Liu Li and Guan Xie were here at the bar.
To deal with Ye Fan, the Fierce Tiger had mobilized all the top-tier members and strong men.
Upon seeing Ye Fan and the others appear, Huang Ming charged towards Ye Fan.
"It’s you who killed Zhang Fei. I’ll kill you to avenge Zhang Fei." Huang Ming, holding the Slaying Blade, pointed at Ye Fan. His voice carried murderous intent, surging like waves.
"You’re overestimating yourself," Ye Fan sneered disdainfully.
"Arrogant brat, how dare you speak such wild words." Huang Ming attacked, and the weapon gleamed with a deadly light under the illumination.
"Die." Ye Fan’s killing intent locked onto Huang Ming.
His figure swiftly stepped out, directly charging at Huang Ming.
"Slash!" Huang Ming held the machete, tearing through the void, slashing toward Ye Fan’s head.
"Bang!" With a dull thud and the sound of bones breaking, Huang Ming’s entire chest caved in, his figure crashing towards his minions, his eyes wide open in horror, dying without a last wish.
This was because Ye Fan swiftly kicked Huang Ming’s chest, ruthlessly destroying his internal organs, ending Huang Ming’s life.
Huang Ming’s death shocked the four corners.
Everyone was dumbfounded, incredibly astounded.