I Have an Immortal Emperor Uncle Who Farms at Home Chapter 5: I’m Waiting

Just now, when Ye Fan turned his head, the punk with yellow hair took out a spring-loaded knife and suddenly stabbed toward Ye Fan’s abdomen.

However, while everyone was panicking in shock, Ye Fan stood there as if nothing had happened and surprisingly, the spring knife had shattered into pieces.

The yellow-haired punk staggered back a few steps, pointing at Ye Fan and trembling as he said, "You… you’re a cultivator!"

As soon as he spoke, Wang Scar was instantly filled with fear. Others might not know what a cultivator was, but he knew very well.

In this world, although cultivators were rare, even the weakest among them could fight ten men alone. As for the high-level cultivators and great masters, they could fly through the sky, burrow into the earth, and do anything.

Thinking of this, Wang Scar began slowly edging toward the yellow-haired punk, trying to put some distance between himself and Ye Fan.

"Yellow Hair, run!"

Before Yellow Hair could even react, Wang Scar had already dashed several meters away from him.

"Boss, wait for me!" Once Yellow Hair snapped out of it, he didn’t hesitate. He turned and ran too.

The other thugs also dropped what they were holding and took off running.

But how could Ye Fan let them go so easily?

"Come when you want, run when you want?" he said coldly.

In the blink of an eye, his figure vanished from where he was and suddenly, he was standing right in front of Wang Scar and the others.

Ye Fan’s sudden appearance stopped them dead in their tracks. Wang Scar trembled and asked fearfully,

"Wh-what do you want?"

Ye Fan didn’t answer. He just walked straight toward Wang Scar and curled his lips into a smile,

"What? Weren’t you the one telling me to kneel just now?"

Hearing this, Wang Scar wished he could slap himself. He was overwhelmed with fear and stammered, "L-listen, kid—no, sir—I didn’t know who I was dealing with. Please… have mercy."

Looking at Wang Scar’s pathetic and terrified appearance, Ye Fan chuckled lightly, "I can let you go. But first, we need to settle a score."

Hearing that he might be spared, Wang Scar was overjoyed and quickly asked, "What score?"

Ye Fan stepped closer again, his eyes locking directly onto Wang Scar, "You… used that hand to hit my niece, didn’t you?"

Ye Fan’s gaze and tone sent shivers through Wang Scar’s whole body. The fear in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

Wang Scar knew that if Ye Fan found out he really had hit that little girl, he might actually cripple him for real. The best option now was to deny it no matter what.

"I… I didn’t hit her."

"Uncle, that bald bad guy hit me with his right hand," Nuonuo said.

Wang Scar had thought he could talk his way out of it, but Nuonuo’s words instantly made cold sweat break out all over him.

"My niece just said it, you hit her with your right hand. Didn’t you?" Ye Fan asked.

Wang Scar kept his head down, still trying to deny it. "N-no… I didn’t."

Seeing that Wang Scar was refusing to admit it no matter what, Ye Fan’s voice grew colder.

"I’m giving you one chance. Otherwise, it won’t just be a broken arm."

Ye Fan’s words made Wang Scar immediately step back a few paces.

He pointed at Ye Fan with his right hand, "Wh-what are you trying to do? I’m warning you, I—ah!"

Before Wang Scar could even finish his sentence, Ye Fan reached out, grabbed his finger, and with just a bit of force, crushed not just the finger but also snapped the entire arm.

The intense pain made Wang Scar let out a blood-curdling scream.

"You bastard! You’ll die a horrible death! Aaaaah—!"

"Hmph. Let me tell you something," Ye Fan said coldly, "If you have the power to hurt the people I care about, then you’d better have the power to bear my wrath."

After saying that, he shouted fiercely, "Get lost."

But the pain and humiliation didn’t wake Wang Scar up. Instead, his eyes were filled with even more hatred toward Ye Fan and the others.

"You’ve got guts, kid! Just you wait!"

Looking at Wang Scar acting like a clown, Ye Fan didn’t bother to teach him any further lesson.

He simply said calmly, "I’ll be waiting."

"Yellow Hair, let’s go."

With that, Yellow Hair and the other thugs helped carry Wang Scar away.

Seeing the group of bad guys flee in panic, little Nuonuo jumped up excitedly and cheered, "Yay! Uncle beat up the bad guys!"

What just happened? Unarmed Ye Fan actually defeated several strong men.

And what was up with that spring knife? It didn’t even pierce Ye Fan’s body, and what’s even more unbelievable. It shattered.

Everything that just happened left everyone at the scene, including Ye Qingcheng, feeling like it was impossible to believe. It was like something straight out of a martial arts movie.

"Ye Fan, are you okay?" Ye Qingcheng came over after calming down the old lady, checking the area around Ye Fan’s stomach with concern.

"Sis, I’m fine! What could possibly happen to me?" Ye Fan replied with a grin, seeing how worried his sister looked.

"You’re still smiling? Do you know how scared I was just now?" Ye Qingcheng glared at him and scolded, annoyed.

"Alright, Sis. Those guys won’t come looking for us again anytime soon."

"Uncle, you’re my hero!" Nuonuo gave Ye Fan a big hug and said in her sweet, childish voice.

"Our Nuonuo is the real amazing one," Ye Fan said.

With that, Ye Fan picked Nuonuo up and started kissing her soft, chubby cheeks repeatedly.

Because Ye Fan hadn’t shaved for a long time, his stubbly beard pricked Nuonuo’s face.

She wrinkled her nose and said, "Uncle, your beard is poking me!"

Ye Fan pretended to be upset, "Nuonuo, what, are you starting to dislike your uncle now?"

"No, Uncle. It’s just… your beard really needs a trim."

"Honestly, Ye Fan, must you bicker with a child?" Ye Qingcheng gave him another look, then said, "Come on, help me get Grandma up."

"Got it."

Because Wang Scar had hit her with too much force and also because the old lady’s body was already very frail. She couldn’t bear the pain and had long since fainted.

As soon as Ye Fan looked at the old lady, he could sense a kind of deathly aura clinging to her. But that aura didn’t seem to be caused by him; it originated from someone else.

"Sis, I think we should take Grandma to the hospital."

Ye Qingcheng looked at the unconscious old lady and agreed with Ye Fan’s suggestion.

"Yeah, I think taking her to the hospital is the right choice."

"I’ll carry Grandma and put her in the back of the tricycle."

But just as Ye Fan tried to place the old lady onto the tricycle, he realized that it was simply too small—it really wasn’t going to work.

While the two of them stood there not knowing what to do, a voice called out from the crowd.

"I’ll take her."

The person who stepped forward was someone both Ye Qingcheng and Ye Fan knew well, Yang Lili. Behind her was her father, Yang Hu.

"Lili, how come you’re here?"

"Ye Qingcheng, I figured you’d come here today. I thought Wang Scar might try to cause trouble for you," Yang Lili said, then looked at her father. "So I brought my father with me."

Last night, after Yang Hu ate the cabbage that Yang Lili had brought home from Ye Qingcheng, his leg—crippled for years—miraculously healed. His entire body felt even stronger than before.

Not only that, even Yang Lili’s mother, Zhang Mei, had her long-troubling stomach issues completely cured.

In the past, Yang Hu, being a government official, would’ve never believed such stories—no matter what.

Afterward, Yang Lili told him everything that had happened earlier that day. So, early this morning, Yang Hu brought Yang Lili to the farmers’ market.

And just like that, they happened to run into Ye Fan and the others, who were in need of help.

"Alright, Lili, we can talk later. What matters now is getting this auntie to the hospital."

With that, Yang Hu immediately took the old lady from Ye Fan and walked toward where his car was parked.

After quickly packing up their market stall, Ye Fan and the others followed Yang Hu’s vehicle, heading toward Laiyang Town Medical Center.