Supreme Cultivation Chapter 167 - 166 Green Emperor Sect

Chapter 167: Chapter 166 Green Emperor Sect

He said, "To be precise, an ancestor of the Mo Family was one of the Elders of the Green Emperor Sect. Therefore, the Green Emperor Sect is the power behind our family!

"It is also with their help that the Mo Family has been able to thrive in North Arica. Of course, forty percent of our family’s businesses belong to them!

"However, sothing unexpected has happened this ti." Mo Chou’s expression turned grim, and he seed tense.

Ye Fan quickly asked, "What happened?"

Mo Chou sighed. "For years, the Green Emperor Sect has always had a hand in the election for the Mo Family Patriarch, and this ti is no exception. My father passed away three months ago, and the position has yet to be filled. If my father were still alive, he would hold half the authority in the decision!

"The next Mo Family Patriarch will be chosen from between myself and my brother. My brother is incredibly ambitious. If he becos the Family Head, the consequences will be unimaginable! He has never managed a single one of the Mo Family’s businesses, yet he wants to reap the rewards without sowing. More importantly, he’s already secured the Green Emperor Sect’s support!

"If he truly seizes the position of Family Head, the Mo Family will be reduced to nothing more than the Green Emperor Sect’s lapdogs. The Sect is no longer what it once was. They will commit countless unconscionable acts for their own benefit. The Sect was originally founded to fight against endless oppression! Unfortunately, it has now beco a re tool for certain individuals to exploit!

"The Mo Family wants to break away from the Green Emperor Sect, and my father was working toward that goal. It’s a tragedy that his death remains a mystery to this day. My brother is my father’s adopted son, not my biological sibling. If my daughter, Tang Yurou, can return to inherit the family business, his plans will be impossible to realize. Even with the Green Emperor Sect backing him, they still have to abide by the rules on the surface!"

With that, Mo Chou had told Ye Fan everything.

Ye Fan mulled it over. Although he had never dealt with the Green Emperor Sect directly, they were allied with several of his old rivals. He’d just have to see who was pulling their strings.

The two talked for a long ti. When it was ti for dinner, Ye Fan and Tang Yurou ate together. During the al, Tang Yurou asked, "Honey, what did my father say to you earlier?"

Ye Fan replied with a sleazy grin, "Your dad said we should hurry up and have a baby!"

PFFT!

Tang Yurou instantly spat out her drink all over Ye Fan’s face. Ye Fan was utterly miserable. At that mont, he really wanted to cry. Tang Yurou quickly grabbed a napkin and started wiping his face, saying apologetically, "Honey, I’m so sorry! I really didn’t an to!"

"It’s fine. I’m used to it. I should have seen it coming," Ye Fan said despondently. He had anticipated it, yet he still hadn’t managed to dodge. He had to admit his defenses were nonexistent against a beautiful woman. In fact, they were in the negatives. He swore to himself that he would never make a joke like that again, especially during a al. The fallout was just too painful to handle.

「Three days later, they finally arrived in North Arica.」

As soon as they disembarked from the cruise ship, a stretch Lincoln was waiting to pick them up, escorted by a convoy of four other vehicles. Despite such tight security, Mo Chou still felt uneasy. Perhaps the recent, frequent assassination attempts had left him traumatized.

Just then, Ye Fan said, "We’re being followed."

"What?" Mo Chou said furiously. "I’ve been nothing but tolerant, yet he still wants to hunt

down and kill ! Once I get back, I’ll definitely deal with him!"

Ye Fan stated, "His goal is to stop you from ever getting back. There are three cars tailing us at a casual distance." His perception was incredibly sharp, so he had noticed them imdiately.

Tang Yurou began to panic. She had never witnessed a scene of this magnitude. Wasn’t this far too dangerous?

"Shake them off!" Mo Chou ordered the driver.

The driver nodded, but it was impossible to lose them in a stretch limo.

When they reached a tunnel, Ye Fan said, "Get in the SUV!"

They quickly switched vehicles. The driver took the stretch limo, now a decoy, in another direction, trailed by two of their escort SUVs. Ye Fan was now driving their remaining SUV on the main route. However, the enemy had apparently seen through their ruse, as four vehicles were now following them.

"Damn it, how did they know?" Mo Chou cursed.

Ye Fan replied, "If there isn’t a mole among your people, then there must be a tracking device on the car."

"It has to be a tracker! These n are my most loyal subordinates; they would never betray !" Mo Chou declared instantly.

BANG!

An SUV in their own convoy suddenly exploded. It turned out their opponents had a shoulder-fired launcher. The explosion terrified Mo Chou and Tang Yurou. It looked like their attackers weren’t done yet, as they were already loading another rocket.

"Hold on!" Ye Fan yelled.

Mo Chou and Tang Yurou gripped whatever they could. Just as the rocket was about to hit, Ye Fan swerved violently, causing it to miss and detonate on the road behind them. This was more thrilling than a scene from *Fast and Furious*.

Gunfire erupted from behind, but thankfully the SUV was bulletproof. Otherwise, Mo Chou and Tang Yurou would have been in grave danger.

"Car ahead!" Mo Chou shouted.

Ye Fan looked and saw a large truck parked sideways, completely blocking their path on the bridge. There was no way through.

Ye Fan said, "They want to block my path? Then I’ll take their lives!" He was the King of Heaven. When had he ever been so cornered?

"I have a gun!" Mo Chou said, handing a pistol to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan took the pistol. "Sit tight," he commanded. He slamd on the brakes, spun the car 180 degrees, and floored it, accelerating to over a hundred miles per hour and ramming head-on into the SUV that was preparing to fire another rocket.

AHHH!

The occupants of the enemy SUV scread as their vehicle flipped over the side of the bridge.

The inertia slamd Tang Yurou and Mo Chou against the seats in front of them, leaving them dazed. Before they could even recover, Ye Fan was accelerating again, charging toward the two remaining enemy SUVs. n in the two SUVs opened fire with machine guns. The windshield was bulletproof, but it was now riddled with cracks, and it was impossible to know how much longer it would hold.

At that mont, Ye Fan raised the pistol and fired a single shot at one of the SUV’s tires. The bullet hit its mark, and the vehicle spun out of control, colliding with the other SUV.

The chaos subsided for a mont. Tang Yurou and Mo Chou finally had a chance to breathe. They had never experienced anything so intense. But Ye Fan couldn’t relax his guard. The n from the two crashed vehicles had already scrambled out and were now firing as they advanced on his position.

Ye Fan leaped out of the car, snatched a shard of broken safety glass from the ground, and flung it. The glass sliced into the throats of two gunn, who died instantly, clawing at their necks as they struggled for air they couldn’t draw. The remaining four n saw this and gasped, their blood running cold. They raised their weapons, intent on killing this terrifying, demon-like man.

Ye Fan raised the pistol Mo Chou had given him and fired once. Another man fell, a neat hole drilled through his forehead.

"Such incredible marksmanship!"

Despite his panic, Mo Chou had clearly seen Ye Fan’s casual headshot. His skill was terrifying. Just who was Ye Fan in the criminal underworld?