Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

The President of India summoned his son and nephews to toast to Ye Fan. “Come on! Young guys, you

should toast Mr. Chu. He has already shot to fame at a young age and is undoubtedly the unrivaled

warrior of the century. You should set him as a role model for your advancement in the future. I bet

today is your only chance to toast Mr. Chu in your lifetime. Don't let it slip away.”

He thought of introducing them to Ye Fan and wished to inspire the young ones with the latter's

outstanding achievements.

Deep down, he could not resist anticipating that at least one of them would be as outstanding as Ye

Fan.

No words could describe the sheer grimness on Savanth, Duo Li, and the other prince's faces.

“Okay...” They had no choice but to mumble and dared not have any eye contact with Ye Fan.

After that, they could only bite the bullet by stepping forward and toasting Ye Fan.

Seated high up, Ye Fan brushed his wine glass lightly with his fingers. At the same time, he cast an

ambiguous look in the direction of the three dignified princes.

“When you demanded me to apologize just now, I emphasized that even the three of you were not

qualified to do so. However, you didn't believe me at that time. So, do you believe me now?” He flashed

them a faint smile before lifting his wine glass and gesturing to them.

Right after that, he gulped down his glass of wine.

Seeing that, Duo Li and his elder brother slumped to the floor.

Knowing they had committed a grievous mistake, they knelt to Ye Fan and pled with him for mercy,

despising themselves for stepping on the latter's toes.

All the guests were utterly stunned.

The President of India, who introduced his son and nephews to Ye Fan wittingly, was thunderstruck.

“W-What's the matter? Spit it out! What happened? You imbeciles! Could it be that you'd gotten on Mr.

Chu's nerves before this?” the President of India reprimanded; he was a bundle of nerves.

Now that Ye Fan was finally leaving, he was worried stiff that someone had stirred up trouble by irking

him.

If anyone had the gut to provoke the latter like the King of India, he foresaw the petrifying man would

unleash his wrath by annihilating ruthlessly in India for at least one month.

“B*stards, what'd you done? Spit it out!” Duo Li's father stepped forward to trample on his two sons.

Others could hardly believe they were the two princes having their noses in the air a while ago. In a

blink of an eye, the duo prostrated on the floor, trembling in fear.

Duo Li eventually elucidated what had transpired before that.

After getting a grasp of the situation, the President of India was shocked.

King Folo, Haibu, and another Supreme's face fell.

On pins and needles, King Folo nudged the President of India's back, hinting him to resolve the matter.

If this is not resolved, this ruthless being might even wipe out the whole royal family of India. He had

almost annihilated us at that time, and Folo Palace was ruined by him. Even Supremes like us ended

up in such a pathetic state, let alone the members of your royal families without any combat prowess.

Everyone knows that he can destroy anyone by lifting just one finger.

Panic-stricken, the President of India wailed, “B*stards! You're nothing but worthless a*sholes putting

us in deep water. Sooner or later, India will be doomed because of you! What are you still standing

there for? Apologize to Mr. Chu now!”

He kicked and trampled on his son and nephews in exasperation, bashing them up.

Knowing their place, Duo Li and his brother knelt and apologized to Ye Fan, pleading for forgiveness.

On the other hand, a hard-headed Prince Savanth was reluctant to kneel before Ye Fan.

“Who does he think he is? How could I kneel to a peasant!” he bellowed in resentment.

Slap!

At that moment, someone struck at him even faster than the President of India.

It was none other than King Folo. He slapped Savanth, distorting his face with massive force. Seconds

later, blood started flowing with shattered pieces of teeth from Savanth's mouth before he passed out.

“Mr. Chu is the Unrivalled Supreme and ranked first in the Sky Ranking. How could you have the

audacity to humiliate him?” King Folo lashed out at them.

Everyone was taken aback by the scene.

Realization suddenly dawned on many of them. Now that even their honorable prince was beaten up,

they had a hunch Ye Fan's status was beyond imagination.

King Folo and the others stepped forward to ask warily, “Mr. Chu, are you not feeling better? If you're

still mad at them, I'll finish the three of them off now!”

His words scared the daylights out of Duo Li.

“No! Please don't kill me! I was instigated by someone. It's her, that b*tch! She mentioned that Mr. Chu

was a country bumpkin, and she's the one instigating me to fight against him...” To speak up for

himself, Duo Li put the blame directly on Zhang Xiaoyu, who was hiding behind him.

Zhang Xiaoyu was utterly speechless. It never came to her mind that Duo Li would make her the

scapegoat.

With that, a few guards advanced toward Zhang Xiaoyu and dragged her over. One of them kicked her

knee and snapped, “On your knees!”

Soon, blood started trickling down her knee as her flawless skin brushed against the rough concrete

ground.

Zhang Xiaoyu cried her eyes out as she stared at Ye Fan. Terror-stricken, she was at a loss for words.

“Finish her off right away to make up to Mr. Chu!” someone shrieked at the top of his lungs.

The next second, two guards lunged toward Zhang Xiaoyu with daggers.

Nobody had the gut to strike at the princes, but Zhang Xiaoyu was not from any prominent family. Thus,

they did not need to think twice before coming at her.

Even so, Ye Fan only waved his hands. “It's just something trivial. Don't take it too seriously.”

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief instantaneously.

They tensed up moments ago, fearing that Ye Fan would blow a fuse and turn their country into a living

hell. Since he did not flip out, they started to see a ray of hope again.

Shortly after, the princes were rushed to the hospital. Meanwhile, Zhang Xiaoyu was thrown down the

stairs at the entrance.

Needless to say, nobody gave any hoots to the insolent woman who had the cheek to get on Ye Fan's

nerves.

After the banquet ended, the President of India, King Folo, and the others stood up to send him off.

“Mr. Chu and Mrs. Chu, how are you going to leave? I've arranged a private jet for you if you plan to

leave by plane. If you prefer to leave by train, I've gotten ready a private train for you too,” King Folo

asked earnestly, grinning. He sounded as if he could barely wait another second for Ye Fan to leave.

Noa's face flushed. “Excuse me, I'm not—”

It was not the first time she was addressed as Mrs. Chu that day. Even though her heart fluttered with

joy at it, she had to remind herself not to daydream about it. Therefore, she was thinking of clarifying it.

However, Ye Fan cut her off, “Noa is not leaving with me. She'll continue to stay in India. President,

please help to take care of her after I leave.”

“Isn't Mrs. Chu leaving together with you?” The President of India and the others were startled. She's

such a gorgeous young lady. Why isn't he bringing her along to keep him company along the way?

Whatever, it's up to him. We'll be at ease right after he sets off.

“Mr. Chu, no problem. It's our honor to be able to do anything for you.” The President of India laughed

jubilantly.

“Indeed! Mr. Chu, we'd better don't take up your time so you can set off at any time.” King Folo, Haibu,

and Bapei giggled gleefully, reassuring Ye Fan that there would not be any issues after he left.

Catching sight of their desperation, Ye Fan smiled at them. “Okay! If that's the case, let's set off now.”

“Okay!” King Folo and the other two Supremes were on cloud nine. Hurray! He's finally setting off.

Nonetheless, they turned pale the next second.

“H-Huh? We? No, we're not going anywhere. We don't have anything on elsewhere.” King Folo and the

other two Supremes waved their hands hastily. They could hardly wait to stay as far as they could away

from Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan chuckled again. “But I have something on. I bet you haven't forgotten about our

promise in Folo Palace that day, have you? Come on! Let's set off together.”

A friendly smile broke out on Ye Fan's face as he gazed at King Folo and the other two Supremes.

In an instant, the trio's hearts lunged at their throats. My goodness!

Seconds later, they burst into tears and could not help but resent their failure to shrug Ye Fan off.