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Whoosh—

Locking onto Wang Zhe's figure, Ye Fan twisted his body, avoiding another strike while simultaneously clenching his fist and smashing it heavily towards Wang Zhe's nose bridge, forming a shadowy afterimage.

Bang!!!

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ye Fan ruthlessly landed a punch on Wang Zhe's nostrils. Stricken, Wang Zhe howled and plopped down onto the ground.

"What? Young Master Wang was actually hit by that kid Ye Fan?"

"Damn! Isn't Young Master Wang an Ancient Martial Artist? How could he suffer a setback at the hands of this kid?"

Seeing Wang Zhe knocked to the ground by Ye Fan's punch, many onlookers' eyelids jumped in shock.

Just moments ago, to everyone's eyes, Ye Fan was likely no match for Wang Zhe, yet unexpectedly, Wang Zhe was so easily defeated; with just one punch, Ye Fan knocked him to the ground.

"Such agile movements!" Director Liu Ce's eyes lit up.

Because Ye Fan was recommended by Wei Ziyi, Director Liu had high hopes for him from the start. When that punch was thrown, he realized Ye Fan was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

"Blood? Am I actually bleeding?"

Sitting on the ground, Wang Zhe felt a warm flow from his nostrils. When he touched it, he saw his hand was covered in bright red blood.

In an instant, Wang Zhe realized he was bleeding from the nose due to Ye Fan's punch, which infuriated him.

"You scoundrel! How dare you hit me, I'm going to butcher you!" Wang Zhe furiously stood up from the ground in one swift motion.

"Kill!"

No sooner had he stood up than Wang Zhe charged at Ye Fan with all his strength.

Bang bang!

However, as Wang Zhe closed in, Ye Fan struck fiercely, landing two heavy punches on Wang Zhe's eye sockets.

"Damn! Damn!"

Struck heavily in the eyes, Wang Zhe's brain buzzed. Under Ye Fan's two punches, he was turned into a panda-eyed mess.

"You want me to hit back, right? Fine, I'll continue!"

Seeing that Wang Zhe was temporarily blinded, Ye Fan's right foot blurred into a shadow as he fiercely kicked Wang Zhe's groin.

With a bang, a surge of unspeakable agony overcame Wang Zhe, who let out a pig-like scream, his knees buckled, and he thudded to his knees heavily on the ground.

"Hiss!"

Witnessing Ye Fan's foot strike Wang Zhe's groin, several male actors present couldn't help but inhale sharply, not expecting Ye Fan to be so ruthless.

That kick was obviously meant to cripple Wang Zhe!

"You motherf..."

Feeling indescribable pain, Wang Zhe wished he could bite Ye Fan to death right then and there.

"Still daring to curse? Very good!"

Staring at Wang Zhe, who was kneeling before him, Ye Fan delivered another heavy kick to his body, sending Wang Zhe crashing into a nearby wall like a cannonball.

Pfft!

His body severely damaged, Wang Zhe spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

At that moment, Wang Zhe's vision also cleared. Just as he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Fan approaching with an innocuous smile.

Locking onto Wang Zhe's figure, Ye Fan chuckled, "Young Master Wang, do you still want me to hit back? I'm just warmed up. How about we not only decide the winner but also decide life or death?"

What! Decide not only the winner but also life or death?

On hearing this, Wang Zhe was instantly covered in chills.

"No more fighting, definitely no more fighting!" Wang Zhe was so frightened that his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Let alone being hit by three of Ye Fan's punches, just the kick to his groin area by Ye Fan was unbearable for Wang Zhe.

Having been kicked again by Ye Fan, Wang Zhe felt as if his chest and ribs were about to break. If he continued fighting Ye Fan, he was mostly likely to die by Ye Fan's hand.

At the same time, Wang Zhe could see that Ye Fan was a tough character. If he kept provoking Ye Fan, the man might really kill him.

He finally understood why Wei Ziyi had asked him earlier if his skin was thick—turns out Ye Fan really could fight.

Ye Fan scoffed, "It seems Young Master Wang has accepted his loss?"

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" Wang Zhe promptly conceded.

Ye Fan folded his arms across his chest and teased with a playful expression, "Are you sure, Young Master Wang? Don't you want to keep fighting for the role of the bodyguard?"

"No, I'm not competing anymore. You go play the part!" Wang Zhe's face was full of bitter smiles.

If he had known Ye Fan was so formidable, he wouldn't have offended him even if it killed him!

Now, not only did he fail to secure the role, he also suffered a humiliating defeat at the hands of Ye Fan. What a mess!

"Is that so? Young Master Wang actually admitted defeat? This is unbelievable!"

"No, no, no! If I were Young Master Wang, I'd admit defeat too! Didn't you see? This guy is really tough. Even though he keeps a low profile, he took Young Master Wang down with just a couple of moves. His strength is undoubtedly powerful; he must be a formidable Ancient Martial Artist!"

"Damn! This guy is an Ancient Martial Artist? No wonder Young Master Wang was defeated by him!"

Seeing Wang Zhe resolutely admit defeat, the crowd at the scene was taken aback. They never anticipated that Ye Fan would emerge as the biggest winner of this show-off.

Ye Fan turned to Director Liu Ce and said, "Director Liu, look, Young Master Wang has voluntarily admitted defeat. There shouldn't be anyone else contesting the role with me now, right?"

"Not anymore, definitely not!" Director Liu Ce laughed heartily.

Originally, the role had been secured for Ye Fan by the Little Queen, Wei Ziyi. If it hadn't been for Wang Zhe causing trouble halfway through, the filming probably would have started earlier.

Although delayed by Wang Zhe for a bit, Liu Ce saw Ye Fan's command of lines and knowledge of martial arts, which reassured him about Ye Fan playing the role of the bodyguard.

Director Liu Ce turned to Wang Zhe and said, "Young Master Wang, if there are no issues on your end, then we're ready to start shooting!"

"Fine, go ahead with the shoot!" Wang Zhe said with a dark face, waving his hand dismissively.

He had made up his mind that his issue with Ye Fan was far from over. As soon as he could, he would call someone to teach Ye Fan a lesson.

Hearing Wang Zhe say this, Director Liu Ce breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Wang Zhe didn't make any more trouble, everything would be smooth on his end.

The next moment, Director Liu Ce shouted, "Quick, get the martial arts team on set. It's almost ten in the morning; we can't delay the afternoon schedule!" Continue reading at My Virtual Library Empire

"Yes, Director!" The actors and crew responded in unison with a loud cry.

Whoosh—

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—

Three minutes later, several pickup trucks sped in, followed by a group of martial arts actors arriving on the scene.

"Wow! Isn't that Teacher Old Peter? I can't believe our crew managed to invite Teacher Old Peter!"

"It really is Teacher Old Peter! I heard before that our crew was going to invite a martial arts expert, but I never imagined it would be the world-famous Old Peter!"

"Cool! So cool! With Teacher Old Peter giving support, when the movie is released, it's definitely going to attract a larger audience!"

With the entrance of many martial arts actors, one particularly stood out. A man with sinewy muscles, blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a short sleeve shirt, exuding explosive strength all over.

This man, hailing from overseas, named Peter, was an internationally renowned martial arts star.

"Teacher Old Peter?" Ye Fan was somewhat surprised.

He didn't expect the antagonists' group of fighters in this scene to include an international action star. He had seen Peter online before, but he hadn't expected the international action star Peter to be invited by the crew that Wei Ziyi was with.

"Old Peter?"

Seeing the blond-haired, blue-eyed Peter, Wang Zhe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly standing up from the ground.

Seeing the tall figure of Peter, he looked shocked and said, "Young Master Wang, what are you doing here? It looks like you're injured. What in the world happened?"

Encountering Wang Zhe in Central Plains Film and Television City was a surprise for Peter.

Since Wang Zhe's father, Wang Xin, was a super big director in Heavenly Abode Country, Peter had often worked with his father while in Heavenly Abode Country. After a few collaborations, they became acquainted with each other.

Knowing that Wang Zhe was the son of Wang Xin, Peter was deeply shocked to see Wang Zhe in such a disheveled state, causing waves of astonishment within him.

The son of a big director got beaten up?

What... What exactly is going on?

"Old Peter, it's a long story!" Wang Zhe said with a sinister look on his face.

He knew that Peter had a good relationship with his father and that Peter was also a highly formidable Martial Arts Grandmaster.

In an instant, while eyeing Peter, Young Master Wang came up with a plan to use one to subdue another.