Chen Fan remained indifferent.
He didn't even spare the "Three Specters" before him a glance.
Hmph…
Three Specters? More like three pieces of trash!
The leader, clad in black, gazed with a chill in his eyes and said coldly, "Three Specters, take care of him!"
The Three Specters referred to the third brother among the three of them.
Upon hearing the boss's command, he charged forward, delivering a leg sweep from top to bottom.
It carried a terrifying force.
Chen Fan, seeing this, narrowed his eyes and scoffed. Mere trivial tricks, and they still dared to show their faces?
How utterly laughable!
Chen Fan raised his leg, blocking San Gui's leg sweep. The impact, "Kuang Dang," echoed.
In the next second, Chen Fan unleashed over twenty rapid kicks, a blur of motion.
In just a short while, San Gui felt a burning sensation in his calf, his face contorted in pain.
Chen Fan then delivered another kick, forcing him to his knees.
"Pa!"
With a stomp, he pinned San Gui down, causing him to grimace and cry out repeatedly.
"Damn it, you bastard…"
Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, snorted coldly, and kicked him again, sending him flying back before the commanding leader.
The remaining two were startled by what they witnessed, utterly unprepared for such an outcome.
They were furious.
"Little brat, I didn't expect you to have some skills!"
"Fine, today I'll see just how capable you really are!"
"Er Gui, let's go together and capture him!"
"Don't worry, boss, we'll definitely kill this little punk!"
Thus, fueled by anger, the two charged forward together.
They attacked from both sides.
It was as if they were reaching out with every limb, all four fists surging towards Chen Fan.
Chen Fan, seeing this, showed no sign of panic, handling the assault with ease.
Er Gui's fists lunged forward, and Chen Fan blocked them without breaking a sweat.
He grabbed Er Gui's wrist and with a mighty swing, slammed him hard onto the ground.
The impact left Er Gui disoriented.
Da Gui had never expected to run into such a formidable opponent today. He roared, "Kid, I don't believe I can't deal with you!"
He unleashed his kicks and punches to their utmost.
However, in Chen Fan's eyes, his speed was far too slow. Chen Fan said coldly, "Trivial tricks!"
Chen Fan extended his right hand, and in a flash, it enveloped Da Gui's wrist. With a sudden, forceful grip, Da Gui's wrist was instantly secured. The next moment, the sound of bones snapping echoed, "Pi Li Pa La…"
Accompanying it was Da Gui's scream.
"Ahhh… my arm!"
"You…"
Chen Fan ignored him and kicked him away with another swift motion.
"Don't let me see you again, or it won't just be an arm that gets crippled, understand?"
Chen Fan spat coldly.
Da Gui's face contorted in pain as he yelled, "Bastard, do you know who we are? Do you know that we…"
He shrieked hysterically, but his voice abruptly cut off as he fell silent.
It was as if he felt locked onto by a pair of demonic eyes.
Instantly, his entire body felt as if it had been doused in ice water.
"You… you don't come any closer. I know I was wrong!"
Da Gui trembled, conceding defeat.
Chen Fan snorted, "It's good that you're sensible. Now scram, and don't be an eyesore in front of me!"
"Yes, yes, yes…"
Da Gui and the other two, supporting each other, quickly got up and fled the scene of trouble.
Chen Fan snorted dismissively, "Truly three fools, trash…"
After dealing with the Three Specters, he drove back to his rented room, the journey along the way being a blur of speed.