Urban Most Awesome Dad

But Hu Hai really didn’t provoke him, he was simply sitting at home when trouble came knocking from the sky.

As soon as he spoke up, he was told to get lost from the south side of the city.

Even if Hu Hai had a thousand reasons to object, ten thousand unwillingness in his heart, after hearing them repeatedly tell him, “You must not provoke him,” he felt a lump in his throat.

Now, without intending to, he had provoked trouble, and if he didn’t get lost from the south side of the city, he feared he would repeat the same mistakes as Song Qiang and Brother Long.

Hu Hai really didn’t want to leave the south side, but he had no choice, Xu Fan’s martial might was too formidable,

So even if Hu Hai was reluctant, he could only obediently walk up to Xu Fan.

“Young Master Xu, I have considered what you said, I’m willing to agree, but can I have one condition…”

Before Hu Hai could finish his words, Xu Fan immediately cut him off, “Don’t talk to me about conditions, you only have to agree unconditionally.”

Hu Hai’s face instantly turned the color of liver, somewhat wanting to rage, yet not daring to show anger in front of Xu Fan.

As a big shot in the south side for all these years, he had never suffered such a humiliation.

At this moment, Zhao Dong looked at his watch and said to Xu Fan, “Big brother, five minutes are up.”

“Little Hu, five minutes are up, if you don’t agree, don’t blame me,” Xu Fan said slowly.

“Okay, I agree… I… agree…” Hu Hai murmured his reply to Xu Fan, his expression collapsing in an instant.

In that moment, Hu Hai seemed to age ten years all at once; gone was the domineering presence of the south side big brother, only helplessness and sighing remained.

“Hu Hai, all of the Hu Family’s assets, within three days, must be fully transferred to Zhao Dong’s Yulou Management Company. I’ll leave you one-fifth of the Hu Family’s liquid assets for retirement, the rest, if there’s any mistake, well, you’d better weigh that carefully,” Xu Fan said slowly to Hu Hai.

Upon hearing Xu Fan’s words, Hu Hai finally showed a trace of expression, thinking that Xu Fan would leave nothing for him, but unexpectedly, he left one-fifth. Even if it was just one-fifth, it was still tens of millions, enough for him to live out his days in peace.

“Okay, I agree!” Hu Hai nodded, silently bowed his head, and stood behind Xu Fan.

Xu Fan waved at Zhao Dong, who immediately approached him.

“Take over the Hu Family’s influence, territory, and people as soon as possible within these three days. However, you’ll need to change the Hu Family’s atmosphere. If anything like today’s incident occurs again, I’ll be the first to cripple you,” Xu Fan said sternly to Zhao Dong.

“Big brother, I will never become like the Hu Family people. We may take money, but we do our business without troubling the common folk,” Zhao Dong replied earnestly to Xu Fan.

“Good!” Zhao Dong nodded fiercely.

“We’ll deal with other matters after I’ve finished here. Let’s take our time with those,” Xu Fan said, then walked over to Hu Hai, placing a hand on his shoulder.

A stream of Spiritual Energy flowed from Xu Fan’s hand, penetrating into Hu Hai’s body.

“Do you feel a coolness entering your chest?” Xu Fan asked Hu Hai.

“Huh? How did you know?” Hu Hai touched his chest, right where his heart was, indeed that spot had just felt a chilling sensation.

Making the connection with Xu Fan’s hand on his shoulder, Hu Hai suddenly realized and looked at Xu Fan as if he were a monster.

“Don’t worry, if you behave, I’ll remove it in three days. But if you try any tricks, this coolness will take your life after three days,” Xu Fan spoke indifferently to Hu Hai.

Hearing Xu Fan’s mystic words, Hu Hai felt a mix of fear and skepticism.

After all, he was not Mo Luo Dan; Mo Luo Dan himself was a Martial Artist, so he could sense the restraints Xu Fan placed on his body.

But Hu Hai was just an ordinary man, thinking Xu Fan’s words sounded like something out of a wuxia novel, barely believing them, convinced Xu Fan was just trying to scare him.

“Heh, you don’t believe it, do you?” Xu Fan could tell from Hu Hai’s expression that he had not taken his words to heart.

“No, no, I believe,” Hu Hai said, claiming to believe, but his expression clearly showed disbelief.

“Disbelief is easy to deal with; let’s give you a little taste,” Xu Fan said with a mocking smile, and then he snapped his fingers lightly at Hu Hai.

No sooner had the snapping sound faded than Hu Hai felt the coolness inside his body suddenly intensify, as if his entire body had plunged into an ice cave, countless bone-chilling winds blowing straight at him, making his arms and legs go stiff and his teeth chatter.

“Want to experience something even more intense? This is just the beginning,” Xu Fan said, snapping his fingers again.

This time, the coolness inside Hu Hai suddenly transformed into a burning hot stream. Moments ago, Hu Hai had felt like he was in an ice cave, and now it was as if his body was unbearably hot, like being in an oven.

“So hot! It’s so hot!” Hu Hai’s large forehead was instantly showered with sweat, perspiration also flowing profusely from his body, soaking his undershirt.

The worst part was that between the shifts from cold to hot, Hu Hai felt his heart pounding violently, almost leaping out of his chest.

If Xu Fan kept switching between cold and hot like this a few more times, Hu Hai thought he would definitely drop dead right there and then.

“Young Master Xu, please stop snapping your fingers, I truly believe! I absolutely won’t play any tricks, please stop it,” Hu Hai stammered, begging Xu Fan.