Ye Ming fell to the ground, and after a moment, got up clutching his chest.
"Chen Fan, you truly are not simple!"
He refused to believe it and charged again.
Chen Fan faced him with a cold expression, stepping forward and crushing him with nothing more than ordinary fists and kicks.
At this moment, what was a peak realm expert was no different from a child being thrashed.
*Bang bang bang…*
*Crack!*
Chen Fan threw another uppercut, completely overwhelming Ye Ming.
"Trash!"
He scoffed.
As Ye Ming fell again, his entire body went numb.
His mind buzzed.
"This… how is this possible?"
"How can you be so strong?"
Ye Sheng, unable to watch any longer, pulled out a handgun.
"Chen Fan, stop! Move again, and I'll shoot you!"
Seeing this, Chen Fan smiled. "Interesting, you even brought out a firearm!"
Ye Sheng's gaze was somber. "Chen Fan, I order you to immediately cripple your cultivation!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Fan sneered. "Don't you dare bullshit me, do you think that's possible?"
"Refuse, and you can only die!"
Ye Sheng issued his final ultimatum.
His finger was already on the trigger.
A deadly intent radiated from him.
Chen Fan remained unconcerned, sneering, "Idiot…"
Ye Sheng was enraged and couldn't hold back, pulling the trigger.
Due to the silencer, the sound was not as loud.
The bullet shot out.
It carried with it a terrifying killing intent.
At that very moment, Chen Fan's killing intent surged. He circulated his internal energy, his body shot forward in the next second, simultaneously evading the bullet's trajectory.
In a flash, he was in front of Ye Ming, ready to step in and block.
But Chen Fan gave him no such opportunity. With a swift movement, he sent Ye Ming flying and simultaneously disarmed him of his handgun.
*Click, click!*
With two sounds…
The handgun turned into a pile of scrap metal, its value gone.
The Ye brothers, who had walked through the martial arts world unchecked, never imagined they would fall at the hands of a young man, leaving them furious.
Ye Ming tried to get up, but the vital energy within him was completely chaotic. Any movement felt like countless knives slashing his body, causing extreme pain.
Chen Fan said coldly, "I have no enmity with you, yet you sought to kill me. If I let you go today, wouldn't that be letting myself down?"
Then, Chen Fan struck, shattering the Dantians of both brothers.
The two immediately let out pig-like screams, their faces contorted.
Screams…
"You… you dare cripple us!"
"Aaaargh…"
Chen Fan sneered, "You all wanted to kill me, why can't I cripple you?"
"Two pieces of trash!"
He scoffed again.
"I'll spare your lives, now get out of here!"
Now fallen from grace, the Ye brothers, who had always dictated the life and death of others, were now as pathetic as dogs.
"You…"
"Scram!"
Chen Fan was no pushover, a killing intent unlike any before flared in his eyes.
His gaze caused the Ye brothers to retreat, not daring to utter another word.
With no other option, they supported each other and slunk back to their car.
Having just been crippled, their bodies went limp, like soft fried dough, trembling uncontrollably.
Ye Sheng stammered, "Big… Big Brother, we've been crippled!"
"This…"
They had been crippled less than 24 hours after arriving in Lin City, it all felt like a dream.
Ye Ming slammed the steering wheel twice and roared, "Aaargh… This Chen Fan must die! If he doesn't die, I can't vent this rage!"