Starting as a War God: Global Goddesses Blocking my Door

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With Han Bao's death, his gang of underlings immediately fell into chaos.

"Han Bao is dead?"

Staring at the lifeless body of Han Bao, Jiang He's old face trembled crazily, the shock in his heart causing him to completely lose his composure.

He was very clear that Han Bao's achievements were not just due to his ability to handle affairs; Han Bao himself was incredibly strong.

From what he knew, Han Bao used to be a Mercenary Corps Commander abroad, and had once single-handedly killed a special forces king.

It was beyond imagination that Han Bao could not even withstand a single face-off with Ye Fan before dying.

Was this still the same Ye Fan who was humiliated by him at the hospital just before?

"Jiang He, you old dog, it's your turn next!"

Before Jiang He could ponder further, Ye Fan's voice, cold as if it came from Hell, echoed in his ears.

Hum!!!

In an instant, an even more overwhelming Killing Intent locked onto him.

As the second elder of the Jiang Family, Jiang He had weathered countless storms and seen all kinds of situations. Not even the big shots from the province could make him falter.

Yet, in front of the oppressive Ye Fan, Jiang He felt an irresistible urge to kneel and pay his respects.

"Protect the second master!"

Seeing the Killing Intent boiling over from Ye Fan, two of Jiang He's elite bodyguards quickly stepped forward to shield him.

"All of you, step aside!"

Before Ye Fan could make a move, Lin Wu, who had just taken care of a group of people outside, quickly rushed in.

"This... this is the Red Flame Army Medal? You... you're the highest Commander of the Border Red Flame Army?"

Seeing the five stars on Lin Wu's shoulder and the Dragon Head Flame Medal he wore, Jiang He screamed as if seeing a ghost.

At this moment, Jiang He thought his eyes were deceiving him. He rubbed them instinctively, and when he saw the five-star rank and Dragon Head Flame Medal on Lin Wu again, his forehead broke out in cold sweat.

As the second elder of the Jiang Family, Jiang He understood just how terrifying the Border Red Flame Army in Heavenly Abode Country was. Even a common soldier from there was not something the average person could contend with, much less the army's Commander.

Who would have thought that such a high-standing figure would intervene for someone like Ye Fan, who was not influential enough to matter?

What... what on earth was going on?

"The two of you, get out of the way!"

Knowing that it was Jiang He who brutally hurt Ye Ling'er, Lin Wu looked at the two bodyguards in front of Jiang He without a hint of emotion in his eyes.

"Gulp! Gulp!"

Realizing the extraordinary status of Lin Wu, both bodyguards wore faces filled with shock.

Jiang He hurriedly said, "Who exactly are you, sir? My Jiang Family surely has no grievances with you, right? Why would you take Ye Fan's side?"

"You don't need to know who I am!"

Lin Wu stared at Jiang He with disgust and did not hesitate to make his move.

Bang bang—

The two startled bodyguards, already intimidated, were caught off guard and hit by Lin Wu. They fell to the ground, losing their ability to fight.

After taking care of the two bodyguards, Lin Wu turned to Ye Fan with reverence and said, "God Ye, this old guy is all yours!"

"Jiang He, you old dog!"

Ye Fan locked onto Jiang He and walked toward him.

Killing Intent boiled within Ye Fan, and thinking of his daughter's white dress stained with blood, he longed to immediately tear Jiang He to pieces.

Shuffling back!

Seeing the Killing Intent radiating from Ye Fan, Jiang He instinctively stumbled backward.

"How can this be? Who are you? Who are you really?"

Jiang He never expected Ye Fan's transformation to be so swift, nor did he expect the current Ye Fan to be so powerful that he was nearly suffocating.

When Jiang He chose Ye Ling'er for the sacrificial burial, the Jiang family had thoroughly investigated Ye Fan's family.

Jiang He knew that Ye Fan's wife, Su Ruoxue's family, the Su Family, was just a second-rate minor clan in the Central Plains, insignificant compared to their Jiang Family.

Even when the Su Family found out that the Jiang Family intended for Ye Ling'er to partake in the sacrificial burial, they were so frightened that they didn't dare make a peep.

And Ye Fan before him was just someone Su Ruoxue had picked up from the outside six years ago.

According to their investigations, Ye Fan was in tattered clothes, with uncombed hair and covered in grime, no different from a homeless beggar wandering the streets.

Thus, in Jiang He's eyes, Ye Fan was likely just a vagabond, without any background to speak of.

Jiang He truly did not expect that the insignificant figure he once could have squashed at any moment would suddenly become an unmovable giant.

"Jiang He, Ling'er was only six years old. How could you bring yourself to harm her?"

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"The Jiang Family, without a doubt, is a super clan within the Central Plains, with a lofty status. Do you really think that, in the eyes of your Jiang Family, Ling'er's life is nothing more than weeds, that you can let my daughter die for the whims of the Young Master of your Jiang Family?"

Thinking of the bloodstain on his daughter's white skirt, Ye Fan could no longer control his emotions and roared out loud.

Staring at the furious Ye Fan, Jiang He completely panicked.

"Ye Fan, I did not expect you to change so rapidly, but don't forget, I, Jiang He, am the second master of the Jiang Family. If you dare to touch me, I ask you, are you ready to bear the wrath of my Jiang Family?"

"Facing death, you still dare to threaten me?" Ye Fan's eyes grew even colder.

Seeing that Ye Fan was unmoved by his words, Jiang He took a deep breath, "Ye Fan, tell me, what exactly do you want?"

"What do I want?"

"Of course, a blood debt must be paid in blood!!!"

Locking onto Jiang He, Ye Fan's body shot out like a meteor.

"No!!!"

Seeing that Ye Fan truly had killing intent, Jiang He could no longer control his inner fear and screamed out loud.

But Ye Fan showed no mercy as his foot slammed heavily onto Jiang He's heart.

Bang—

At that moment, Jiang He felt as if he had been struck by a large truck, his heart bursting apart.

Gushing!

Falling onto the ground, Jiang He's mouth oozed a trace of fresh blood, his eyes wide with disbelief, and he breathed no more.

"The second master is dead? The second master is actually dead?"

The two bodyguards who saw Jiang He kicked to death by Ye Fan were completely stunned as if struck by lightning.

"God Ye! What shall we do next?"

Seeing Jiang He die at the hands of Ye Fan, Lin Wu came forward and asked.

"Just Jiang He is far from enough. The blood Ye Ling'er shed needs to be repaid by the entire Jiang Family!" Ye Fan said fiercely.

If it wasn't for the Jiang Family forcing Ling'er into a sacrificial burial, Ling'er would not have ended up in her current tragic state.

Beep beep!

Right after Ye Fan finished speaking, Su Ruo Xue hurriedly picked up the phone.

"Ruo Xue, how is Ling'er's condition?"

Ye Fan quickly answered the phone and asked about his daughter's state.

On the other end of the line, Su Ruo Xue sobbed uncontrollably, "Ye Fan, Ling'er has been rescued, but she's gravely injured and has lost too much blood. She urgently needs a medicinal herb called Dragon Blood Grass."

"The doctor said if we can't find Dragon Blood Grass within twelve hours, Ling'er might not be saved, and during these twelve hours, there's a constant threat to Ling'er's life!"

"Wuu! Ye Fan, what should we do?"

"Dragon Blood Grass?" Upon hearing this name, Ye Fan was greatly startled.

He came from the oldest sect of the Heavenly Abode Country, the Medicine God Pavilion; Ye Fan naturally had encountered countless herbs, and he certainly had heard of Dragon Blood Grass.

Dragon Blood Grass, an extremely rare heaven and earth treasure, even more scarce than Hundred-Year Wild Ginseng, with the magical effects of stopping bleeding, replenishing qi and blood, and stabilizing the mind.

Although it was rare, relying on Ye Fan's identity, he normally could get a hold of it within half a month, but in the current emergency, obtaining a stalk of Dragon Blood Grass within twelve hours was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

Hearing the conversation between Ye Fan and Su Ruo Xue, Lin Wu seemed to think of something.

"God Ye, as far as I know, the Central Plains Tang Family has been involved in medicine for a hundred years and is a genuine medicinal family. Maybe they have Dragon Blood Grass!"

"However..."

At this point, Lin Wu paused.

"However, what?" Ye Fan asked with piercing eyes.

Lin Wu hesitated before saying, "However, the Tang Family has long-standing ties with the Jiang Family. I fear that even if the Tang Family has Dragon Blood Grass, they would not give it to us for the sake of their relationship with the Jiang Family."

"Long-standing ties, huh?" Ye Fan's eyes narrowed, emitting a trace of chill.

"Daddy, after Ling'er is gone, you must take good care of Mommy. If possible, Ling'er wants to be your daughter again in the next life!"

"Daddy, will you forget me? You must remember, you once had a daughter who loved you very much named Ling'er, she once came..."

At this moment, Ye Fan was filled with the words his unconscious daughter Ye Ling'er had said before.

Recalling these words, Ye Fan was consumed with grief.

Then, Ye Fan said to Su Ruo Xue, "Ruo Xue, don't worry, I will definitely get the Dragon Blood Grass for Ling'er."

After ending the call, Ye Fan's gaze was resolute, "To save my daughter, I am willing to pay any price."

"Let's go, to the Tang Family!"