Starting as a War God: Global Goddesses Blocking my Door

A burst of cold and lethal intent surged from Ye Fan's body, causing Song Qingyi to shrink back in fear.

"Inciting the Jiang Family to have their daughter die in funeral rites?"

Song Qingyi wasn't a fool; he immediately understood the identity of the person blocking the road.

The next moment, Song Qingyi shouted, "Ye Fan, he's the Ye Fan that the Jiang Family has been looking for, quick, capture him!"

As a distinguished guest of the Jiang Family, Song Qingyi was well aware that the Jiang Family was conducting a city-wide carpet search to capture Ye Fan.

Ye Fan had killed Jiang He, the second master of the Jiang Family, and had even captured his wife, Liang Qiufeng, making the entire Jiang Family wish to skin Ye Fan alive.

"Ye Fan, you've got guts. Our Jiang Family is searching for you, yet you dare to intercept our Jiang Family's convoy. It seems you're truly tired of living!"

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Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a burly man stepped down from the leading Maybach.

Upon seeing the burly man descending from the car, Song Qingyi hurriedly yelled, "Zhou Tai, Master, extinguish him, quickly put an end to him!"

Zhou Tai, the personal elite bodyguard of Jiang Hong, the head of the Jiang Family, possessed overwhelming combat power and had many times turned peril into safety for Jiang Hong, with strength that was unfathomable.

Song Qingyi had indeed incited the Jiang Family to have Ye Ling'er die in funeral rites, and Ye Fan was her father. As long as Ye Fan lived, Song Qingyi would never be at ease.

"Zhou Tai? Is he that super-expert Zhou Tai from the Jiang Family head's side?"

"Rumor has it that Zhou Tai was once a special forces instructor, and several of the nation's super soldiers were his students. I didn't expect that after retirement he would become a bodyguard for Jiang Hong!"

Many people at the scene recognized Zhou Tai, and they were all profoundly shocked.

With everyone's attention on him, the burly Zhou Tai glared at Ye Fan as if looking at a dead man, "Surrender now!"

"My target is Celestial Master Song, anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of my way now!" Ye Fan said coldly.

If it weren't for Celestial Master Song, his daughter wouldn't be hanging by a thread.

Celestial Master Song's life was claimed by Ye Fan, not even Jesus could save him.

"Arrogant!"

Seeing how brazen Ye Fan was, Zhou Tai's eyes turned even colder.

After a moment, Zhou Tai said with contempt, "If you don't want to suffer in your flesh, surrender immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Get out of my way!"

Ye Fan was full of killing intent and didn't want to waste words with Zhou Tai.

"Seeking death!"

Seeing Ye Fan completely disregarding him, Zhou Tai was furious. His gaze turned icy, and his body shot towards Ye Fan like a tiger descending the mountain.

"Ignorant boy, you're finished!"

When Zhou Tai made his move, Celestial Master Song Song Qingyi touched his beard and sneered coldly.

He knew how terrifying Zhou Tai's skills were; to become Jiang Hong's bodyguard, wasn't each one of them powerful in their own right?

In Celestial Master Song's eyes, Ye Fan was undoubtedly dead.

"It's over, that kid is done for!"

Many onlookers at the scene cast a look of pity towards Ye Fan.

Clearly, in their eyes, Ye Fan was no match for Zhou Tai.

"Foolish boy, die!"

Zhou Tai, with his robust body, closed in and his right hand turned into a claw, gripping towards Ye Fan's throat as if to tear it apart with one strike.

"Hmph!"

Seeing this, Celestial Master Song Song Qingyi sneered again, as if Ye Fan was about to bleed out on the spot.

But just when everyone thought Ye Fan was doomed, Ye Fan's large hand turned into a blur and grabbed Zhou Tai's wrist.

"Huh?"

Taken by surprise as Ye Fan grabbed his wrist, Zhou Tai's complexion changed instantly.

Before he had time to react, Ye Fan's gaze sharpened like lightning, and with a sudden exertion of force, there was a snap—Zhou Tai's entire right arm was dislocated.

Bang!!!

Ye Fan kicked out once more, with the force of a thousand jun, catching Zhou Tai off-guard. His body slammed into the leading Maybach's window like a cannonball.

Crack! Crack!

Zhou Tai's back hit the bulletproof windscreen which couldn't withstand the force, exploding with a shatter.

Phwt—

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, and Zhou Tai's eyes darkened, completely losing his vital signs.

"Master Zhou Tai is dead, Master Zhou Tai is dead!"

After a brief moment of shock, a member of the Jiang Family let out an utterly terrified cry.

"What? Master Zhou Tai is dead?"

In an instant, the scene erupted into turmoil, with countless faces filled with shock.

No one expected that the famous Master Zhou Tai would be killed in one move by an unknown entity.

After taking down Zhou Tai, Ye Fan locked onto Song Qingyi, "Celestial Master Song, it's your turn next!"

"Run, run!"

Confirming Zhou Tai's death, Song Qingyi broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly closed the car window and yelled at the driver.

If even Zhou Tai could be killed in one strike by Ye Fan, it was not hard to imagine what would happen to him if he fell into Ye Fan's hands.

Whoosh——

The driver immediately knew the severity of the situation and turned the car around, attempting to flee the scene in the wrong direction.

Now that Song Qingyi was an esteemed guest of the Jiang Family and performed rites daily for the deceased Young Master Jiang Long, if anything happened to Song Qingyi on his way back, Jiang Hong's wrath was guaranteed; the consequences would be dire.

"Quick, quick, quick!"

Watching Ye Fan approach step by step, Song Qingyi's heart rose to his throat.

Because of him, Ye Ling'er's life hung by a thread and nearly tore Ye Fan's family apart; if captured by Ye Fan, how could Ye Fan easily forgive him?

Zoom——

The driver was a retired world-class professional racer, and his driving skills were formidable. Under his control, the gold-plated Rolls-Royce Phantom swiftly reversed and sped towards the direction of the Jiang Family's residence.

Whoosh!

Having successfully reversed, Song Qingyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had been granted amnesty.

Boom boom boom!

But just as Song Qingyi thought he had a chance to escape, a row of military trucks suddenly blocked all the roads around him.

"How can this be? Move aside, move aside all of you!"

Seeing the trucks blocking the way, Song Qingyi was terrified, nearly fainting.

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Immediately after, a group of soldiers clad in Red Flame Army uniforms disembarked from the trucks and surrounded the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

"What's happening?"

Seeing the Rolls-Royce Phantom encircled by a group of soldiers, Song Qingyi's face turned ashen with fright.

"God Ye!"

"God Ye!"

At that moment, Ye Fan stepped forward.

Staring at Song Qingyi inside the car, Ye Fan said coldly, "Run, Celestial Master Song, why aren't you running now?"

"These... these soldiers are actually calling Ye Fan 'God Ye'? Am I hearing things?"

For a moment, staring at the scene outside the car window, Song Qingyi's scalp went numb, and he was covered in goosebumps.

"Celestial Master Song, aren't you going to get out of there!" Ye Fan chided.

Song Qingyi was terrified, shaking all over, and dared not open the car door.

Bang——

The next moment, Ye Fan kicked heavily against the car door.

Under Ye Fan's powerful kick, even the unbreakable door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom exploded open.

Kicking the car door open, Ye Fan dragged Song Qingyi out of the car like dragging a dead dog.

"No... don't kill me! Please don't kill me!"

As Ye Fan dragged him out through the car door, Song Qingyi was trembling with fear, almost passing out.

Staring at Song Qingyi, Ye Fan's anger flared, "Was it you who instigated the Jiang Family to bury my daughter as a sacrifice?"

"A beast like you doesn't deserve to stand and talk to me! Kneel down immediately!"

Clang!!!

Under the intimidating aura of Ye Fan's rage, the once arrogant Song Qingyi turned pale and collapsed to his knees without a fight.