Chapter 535
Chapter 535: Chapter 535: I Invited a Respected Immortal_1 Chapter 535: Chapter 535: I Invited a Respected Immortal_1 Xu Fan meted out a small punishment to the three second-generation rich kids, then his gaze fell upon Xu Fangcheng.
Startled sober by the alcohol, Xu Fangcheng shivered and hastily commanded the Iron Hand Master, “What are you dazing out for?
Take him down now!”
“Certainly.”
Iron Hand Master pretended to stretch his neck, his body shuddered, and the sound of cracking bones rang out.
He then launched a side-high kick aimed directly at Xu Fan’s face.
Xu Fan, naturally unwilling to harm the undercover agent placed by Xu Fangcheng’s side, still had to play his part convincingly.
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He leaned back with his upper body and slid his feet, immediately landing a punch on the Iron Hand Master’s ribs.
With a muffled thud, he sent him flying, but the force was skillfully controlled—with inner softness and outer rigidity—so although it seemed fierce, it actually didn’t cause serious injury.
Understanding Xu Fan’s intention, Iron Hand Master convulsed on the ground, struggling to rise before suddenly running out of breath and lying still again.
Seeing this, Xu Fangcheng felt a bad premonition, as beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, rolling down uncontrollably.
How could this be?
A few years hadn’t seen Xu Fan, yet how did he transform from an uneducated profligate indulged in debauchery into a martial arts master?
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The bodyguard he brought, Iron Hand Master, couldn’t even defeat him within the Qi Drawing Realm, and was heavily injured by a single punch.
This was all too outrageous.
Xu Fangcheng felt his mind itch inexplicably, as if his thoughts were short-circuiting.
In panic, he half-squatted, pushed away the chair behind him, and staggered backward, his lips quivering, “Xu Fan, what do you want to do?
Don’t mess around!”
Xu Fan followed emotionlessly, his tone icy, “I’ve told you, go and explain the matter clearly, otherwise, I’ll settle both new and old scores together.”
Xu Fangcheng’s mouth opened and closed, his face twisted with conflict.
This was a plan he had managed to execute successfully, bringing him a significant sense of achievement.
Just when he had begun to enjoy it, he was being pressed to explain, rendering his previous efforts futile, wasn’t it?
He was far from reconciled and had no willingness to comply.
But under the circumstances, he couldn’t refuse, so he decided to placate Xu Fan for the time being while stealthily gesturing to the three wealthy heirs to summon help.
For these three heirs, eager to ingratiate themselves with a direct scion of the Xu Family, one of Yanjing’s four great families, it was natural to put in every effort.
Zhonghai was their stronghold, a place within their sphere of influence; they wouldn’t hesitate.
Xu Fan, alone and unaided, who they had never seen before, seemed unlikely to be of any significance.
Besides, with the support of the second young master of the Xu Family, even if Xu Fan’s identity proved to be of a higher regard, it wouldn’t be much of an issue.
The young man with gold-rimmed glasses gave Xu Fangcheng an OK sign, then whispered lowly, “Retreat.”
The three of them then, helping each other, struggled to leave the private room.
Just before entering the private room, the young man with gold-rimmed glasses had noticed a gang of ruffians next door, rowdily eating and drinking; they all knew each other and would be ready to join a fray at a call.
Xu Fangcheng’s heart lightened, ready to stall for time.
He feigned ignorance and said, “Xu Fan, what are you getting at?
I still haven’t understood up to now.
Please clarify the matter, and if it has nothing to do with me, I expect an apology from you.”
“Xu the blockhead, keep on pretending if you like.
I’ll lay it out right here, don’t try my patience!”
Xu Fangcheng’s complexion turned fearful, and he felt a chill at his back.
Suddenly catching sight of Li Qianqian hiding in a corner, he immediately seized upon an idea.
He lunged forward, dragged her out, and bellowed, “Li Qianqian, did you do something against me behind my back to Mr.
Xu?
Speak up!”
“I…
haven’t…
I haven’t done anything,” Li Qianqian stammered, her eyes shifting, unable to meet Xu Fan’s murderous gaze.
Hardening her heart, since she had already offended Xu Fan, she could only side with Xu Fangcheng.
If Xu Fangcheng wouldn’t speak, she too would stubbornly deny it.
“It seems you’re also tired of living,” Xu Fan concluded with a snort.
“Fine, I’ll oblige you and employ some…
special methods.”
Seeing the target shift, Xu Fangcheng quickly stepped back, as if it would make him any safer.
Suddenly, a turbulent stream of cursing came from outside, followed by rapid footsteps.
The three rich heirs returned, pushing their way back into the private room, the gold-rimmed glasses youth’s empty hand now holding a delicately crafted small pistol.
Three burly men also clutched their guns and pushed their way in, almost squeezing the door frame off its hinges.
After taking positions side by side, the dark muzzles of their guns were aimed at Xu Fan without delay.
In the hallway outside the private room, there were several more people, all armed to the teeth, exuding an aggressive aura.
“Kid, you think you’re pretty arrogant, huh?
Come on, keep up the arrogance and let my gun get a taste.”
The man with the gold-rimmed glasses twisted his neck, which was still in pain, and licked his lips.
Xu Fangcheng saw the situation reverse and immediately burst into laughter.
With so many people and guns, taking down Xu Fan was definitely no problem.
He pushed Li Qianqian aside and said to Xu Fan with an arrogant air, “Xu Fan, how about it, still acting tough now?”
“Just a bunch of ants; I’ll kill as many that come,” Xu Fan suddenly sneered with a cold smile.
“Your mouth is probably even harder than a drake’s, refusing to shed tears until you see the coffin,” Xu Fangcheng said coldly, appearing to harbor a killing intent.
Meanwhile, the leader of the three burly men wore an unhappy expression and frowned as he said to Xu Fan, “Buddy, what circle do you roam in, acting so brash?
But you know, the crazier a person acts, the quicker they die.
Hasn’t anyone told you that?”
“Good point, but do you think I wouldn’t know that?”
After Xu Fan spoke, his figure flashed, leaving the crowd stunned, feeling a gust of wind pass swiftly by their sides.
The sound of the fast-moving wind and a dark shadow darting by like a streak of lightning took everyone a few breaths to collect themselves before they let out gasps of astonishment in succession.
“Damn, what just happened?”
“Where’s my gun, why is it gone?”
“Crap, it’s like seeing a ghost!”
The group from the underworld stood dumbly, looking at their empty hands, their minds seemingly unable to process what had occurred.
“Pipipangpang!”
Suddenly, a strange noise was heard, and as everyone looked towards the source, they saw that at Xu Fan’s feet were piles of handguns and some close-combat weapons like daggers, military spikes, and steel pipes.
However, these items were all damaged; they had been forcibly deformed.
The barrels of the guns were bent, the daggers had turned into a U-shape, and the steel rods and military spikes were twisted together into something resembling twisted bread.
“Gulp!”
The crowd couldn’t help but swallow their spit, nearly choking, and the look in their eyes toward Xu Fan was filled with fear.
Was this guy even human?!
In just two seconds, he had disarmed them of their weapons and destroyed them all.
He was just one person with two hands; how did he do it?
If it were them, they wouldn’t be able to carry that many items with just two hands, let alone…
they didn’t dare to think further.
The crowd was dumbfounded, looking at each other, all shaken and discolored by shock.
Xu Fan said calmly, “Didn’t anyone tell you how to write the word ‘scram’?”
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh~!”
At that, the hired reinforcements didn’t wait for their leader’s command; they immediately fled, not even having the courage to stay another second.
The leading strong man remained composed and turned to the gold-rimmed glasses young man, spreading his hands quickly and said, “Boss Zeng, you’ve offended a god here, not something us minions can handle.
We should find someone more capable.
As for the money, we brothers won’t take it, we’re out of here.”