Lin City side.
Yuan Wu was in the hospital, mostly recovered.
He called Yuan Ying over and said, "The old man just gave a strict order. Chen Fan must be arrested and brought back!"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Ying had a bad feeling.
"Then, second uncle, what do you plan to do?"
"That... that Chen Fan's strength, you've seen it, it's too terrifying!"
"We are probably no match for him at all!"
To be honest.
He wanted Yuan Wu to back down.
Yuan Wu said at this time, "I understand what you want to say!"
"But the old man's intention is to capture Chen Fan no matter what, so we have no choice!"
"Even if it's a bottomless abyss or a sea of blades and fire ahead, we have to jump!"
"This..."
Yuan Wu raised his hand and interrupted Yuan Ying again, "Alright, no need for any more words. You take people and bring Chen Fan back to the Yuan family immediately!"
"No matter what method you use, anything is acceptable!"
"Do you understand?"
Hearing this, Yuan Ying suddenly froze in place, his face turning a bit ugly.
He now understood what was meant.
So, he was being made a scapegoat again!
Yuan Ying was no fool and understood the implications. He said, "Second uncle, you're not unaware of how terrifying Chen Fan's strength is. Do we really have to do this?"
"People will die!"
Yuan Wu, at this moment, also pushed his shamelessness to the extreme. He sighed and said, "This is your grandfather's order. If you want to disobey your grandfather's order, then consider me as if I didn't say anything!"
He pushed the responsibility away.
Completely pushing Yuan Ying forward, resorting to so-called emotional blackmail.
Yuan Wu knew that Chen Fan was not easy to deal with, so he mercilessly kicked the ball to Yuan Ying's court.
Making him the scapegoat.
Yuan Ying, being no fool, understood the situation. He clenched his fists and said, "Second uncle, I naturally won't disobey grandfather's order, but..."
Yuan Wu raised his hand and interrupted, "Okay... okay, don't say any more. I'm tired!"
"I need to rest!"
Then, he dismissed Yuan Ying.
Everything Yuan Ying wanted to say was ruthlessly choked back.
He remained frozen.
Unable to utter a single word.
His face had already turned a liverish color.
There was no choice but to endure.
Then, he clenched his fists and walked out of the room.
After he left, Yuan Wu's expression returned to normal. He sighed, "Yuan Ying, don't blame me. You can only blame the old man!"
This old man Yuan was also stubborn. He wouldn't change decisions he had made.
Yuan Ying went to a less populated area and vented his anger.
He clenched his fists.
And smashed them hard against the wall.
In a short while, his knuckles showed some indentations, along with a layer of blood.
"Bastard!"
"What do they take me for?"
"I'm not a fool!"
"Scumbag!"
"And you're my second uncle!"
In his rage, Yuan Ying kicked the wall fiercely.
Every kick was exceptionally forceful, as if he felt no pain.
Seeing that the situation was not good, San Yan rushed over and said, "B-big brother, calm down. What's wrong with you?"
"Why are you so angry?"
"Calm down quickly!"
Yuan Ying angrily cursed, "That bastard Yuan Wu told me to deal with Chen Fan!"
"W-what?" San Yan was stunned, as if he had misheard. "Has this second uncle gone mad? Knowing how powerful Chen Fan is, he still wants to deal with him?"
"Seeking death?"
Yuan Ying said angrily, "It's asking us to seek our own deaths..."