"Chen Fan, don't be too arrogant!"
"It's already giving you great face that we came to find you personally!"
"Understand?"
Shangguan Yidao's gaze was sinister.
Chen Fan, with a blank expression, sneered, "Apologies, I don't have time to bother with you!"
He prepared to leave.
Shangguan Feilong was a little angry and gestured to Shangguan Yidao.
Immediately, Shangguan Yidao rushed out, striking fiercely at Chen Fan with his palm.
The sole purpose of doing this was to let Chen Fan know how formidable he was.
Seeing this, Chen Fan casually dodged sideways and delivered an elbow strike.
Shangguan Yidao quickly blocked, but the power contained in Chen Fan's strike was too terrifying.
He was sent flying on the spot.
Moreover, he stumbled back more than ten steps, utterly shocked, his aged face filled with surprise. He was a Hua Jing expert!
This…
Shangguan Yidao was greatly alarmed, his old face contorted.
Seeing this, Shangguan Feilong also frowned, "What's going on?"
Shangguan Yidao said stiffly, "We misjudged. This Chen Fan is far stronger than we imagined!"
Shangguan Feilong narrowed his eyes, "This is interesting. Chen Fan, we can now have a proper talk about cooperation!"
Their previous attitude was, frankly, looking down on Chen Fan.
Chen Fan sneered, "Are all people from the Shangguan family this shameless?"
"And do you think you can dictate to me?"
Shangguan Feilong immediately shouted, "I advise you not to be ungrateful!"
Chen Fan suddenly charged forward, shoulder-barging Shangguan Feilong angrily, "This is my way of doing things. What can you do to me?"
*Thump!*
Shangguan Feilong's body flew backward, crashing heavily onto the ground.
He let out a pained cry on the spot.
"You..."
Shangguan Yidao was also completely enraged, "Chen Fan, how dare you lay a hand on the Shangguan family patriarch? How many heads do you have? Are you tired of living?"
Chen Fan immediately cursed, "Muggle!"
Shangguan Yidao, furious, charged out again. This time, he drew his blade.
The sleeve knife, launched instantly and without a sound.
Just as he thought he could easily subdue Chen Fan, Chen Fan casually flicked his hand and knocked the blade from his grasp.
A peak Hua Jing early-stage expert, nothing more than trash. The moment Shangguan Feilong was thrown back, he felt all his bones shatter.
"Ahhhh..."
He let out waves of pained screams.
Humiliated!
At this point, Shangguan Feilong and Shangguan Yidao finally recognized the terrifying extent of Chen Fan's power. Calming down, they realized how foolish their actions had been.
They had utterly lacked the bearing of patriarchs from a prominent family!
Chen Fan added, "Get out quickly. You're an eyesore in front of me. Say one more word, and I'll cripple you!"
If the Shangguan family people were impolite, Chen Fan would naturally not be polite either.
Everything was reciprocal.
Shangguan Feilong was displeased and unwilling, roaring, "Chen... Chen Fan, you damn well will regret this!"
Chen Fan approached them, smiling thinly, "Yes... I will definitely regret it!"
"But you won't see it!"
He lifted his leg.
And kicked...
This kick was powerful and heavy, sending both of them flying for about twenty meters.
They rolled on the ground for four or five laps before stopping.
The Shangguan family bodyguards were stunned, almost unable to believe their eyes.
Damn it…
The Shangguan family patriarch and the Shangguan family's third strongest fighter were so pathetic?
"This, this..."
It was too terrifying!
Shangguan Feilong's entire face was contorted, "Look... what are you looking at? Help me up quickly!"