Inside the luxurious business car.
Ye Sheng said with a solemn expression, "When we make our move later, for safety's sake, take this!"
As he spoke, he produced a dark handgun from behind him.
Upon seeing it, Ye Ming pushed it away. "Big brother, we are martial artists. Why do we need to rely on external forces?"
Ye Sheng replied, "According to what the Xu family father and son said, Chen Fan's strength is quite terrifying. This is just in case!"
Ye Ming smiled, "Big brother, I don't need it!"
"He's just in the Huajing realm. I have enough confidence!"
Seeing Ye Ming's insistence, Ye Sheng said no more.
He put the gun away again.
Thus, they waited...
More than twenty minutes passed.
Chen Fan drove to the entrance of his rented apartment.
As he opened the door to go inside, he suddenly stopped.
As a martial artist, he possessed vigilance, and he had already sensed a killing intent.
He halted his actions.
Turning around.
His gaze quickly fell upon the black business car not far away.
Chen Fan smiled faintly, his expression calm, and directly said, "Since you're here, hurry up and show yourselves!"
"Why hide your heads and tails?"
He said towards the black business car.
Seeing this, Ye Sheng and Ye Ming stepped out of the car without hesitation.
Ye Ming slowly walked forward.
"Chen Fan, is it!"
Chen Fan nodded. "I do not change my name and I do not change my surname. That is me!"
Ye Ming sized up Chen Fan, finding him as ordinary as his name suggested. "It seems you are a plain and ordinary person!"
Chen Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense.
At this very moment, Ye Ming's body suddenly shot out like an arrow, with incredible speed.
In a flash, it gave the impression of being able to pierce through anything.
Chen Fan frowned slightly and calmly said, "Nothing special!"
His arms formed a cross.
To block.
*Clang...*
A collision!
It produced a muffled thunderous roar.
At the same time, Ye Ming stumbled back two or three steps.
Ye Ming was somewhat surprised by this. He was a mid-stage Huajing realm expert, and his casual attacks carried terrifying power.
Yet, he had been so easily blocked by Chen Fan?
To be honest, he was extremely surprised. It seemed they had underestimated Chen Fan!
Ye Sheng was also the same, his brow furrowed.
"Interesting. It seems we've underestimated you!"
Ye Ming said coldly.
Chen Fan, naturally, was not a pushover. Impatiently, he asked, "Who sent you?"
"You are not qualified to know!"
Ye Ming gathered his strength, condensing all his internal energy into his palm. A mid-stage Huajing realm power suddenly surged out.
It also stirred up a strong gust of wind, formed by the condensed internal energy.
He intended to make Chen Fan kneel on the ground with this move; it was unusually ferocious.
*Boom...*
Chen Fan raised his arm to block, circulating his internal energy.
Once again, he easily blocked Ye Ming's attack.
At the same time, Chen Fan counterattacked. He was not a soft persimmon, nor would he be slaughtered. He reached out and, with no effort, grabbed Ye Ming's wrist. Simultaneously, he sent a surge of internal energy, directly sending Ye Ming flying, smashing him onto the ground. He was so dizzy and his body ached from the impact...
This scene stunned Ye Sheng into silence for a long time.
"This..."
Ye Ming, dizzy from the impact, exclaimed, "This... how is this possible?"
"At your young age, how can you possess such terrifying strength? I... I don't believe it!"
At this moment, Ye Ming's mind was buzzing, questioning his own existence.
Chen Fan was exasperated by the rambling. "Tell me... who sent you?"
"Are you never going to stop? Is this amusing?"