Chen Fan, upon hearing their words, almost burst into laughter.
They were clearly being let off easy, yet they stood there with such bravado, speaking without a care. Honestly, it was rather amusing!
Haozhu steadied his nerves, his gaze distant as he spoke, "Rest assured, this time, I will definitely take this guy down!"
With that, he let out another roar and directly swung his baton.
He charged forward with fierce momentum.
Chen Fan had initially thought they were from the martial arts world, but it turned out he was completely mistaken.
Therefore, Chen Fan saw no need to waste any more time with them.
Haozhu charged again, and Chen Fan directly snatched the baton from his hand, then arrogantly broke it.
As for Haozhu, he had no chance to resist in front of Chen Fan. In a short while, he was defeated once more.
With a kick from Chen Fan, he was ruthlessly sent flying. With a thud, he crashed heavily onto the ground.
He was disoriented and dazed...
Everyone present was once again stunned, their expressions growing uglier by the second.
They were dumbfounded!
Haozhu felt as if all his bones were about to shatter, an unbearable discomfort.
"You... how can you be so powerful?"
Chen Fan coldly retorted, "Unless you have ten years of cerebral hemorrhage, you wouldn't ask that question!"
"You..." Haozhu was furious, wanting to resist, but his body simply wouldn't obey. He could only crawl on the ground like a pig.
"Haozhu, how are you?"
"Brother, are you alright? Is it serious?"
Everyone spoke up, asking with concern.
Haozhu said gravely, "When you make your move, you must be careful. This driver is far more formidable than we imagined!"
Chen Fan scanned the group and said directly, "Enough with the nonsense. All of you, one by one, come at me! Just attack!"
The members of the Demon Thieves, upon hearing this, were naturally enraged.
Unable to restrain themselves, they charged forward one after another, with an imposing aura, all wielding a variety of weapons.
Seeing this, Chen Fan directly met them, and in the next second, they clashed.
Clang clang clang...
Thump thump thump!
Just like that, more than twenty people were ruthlessly taken down, and in front of Chen Fan, they hadn't even caused a ripple.
The leader, the black-faced masked man, was even more bewildered, feeling that the scenes unfolding were not real.
Damn it...
Chen Fan approached Haozhu, raised his leg, and stomped down hard. Haozhu curled up like a cooked shrimp, crying out in pain, "Ah!!!"
"You..."
Chen Fan spat coldly, "Speak. Who are you people, and what are you doing here?"
Haozhu initially remained defiant, but he couldn't withstand Chen Fan's torment. In a short while, unable to endure it, Haozhu quickly said, "We... we came for the Angel's Heart!"
"We've been eyeing this necklace for a long time. We didn't dare to snatch it when it was in the Wang family's possession!"
"So..."
Upon learning the reason, Chen Fan sneered, "I must say, you certainly picked the right person to try and rob!"
Haozhu and the others could naturally tell he was being sarcastic, but they were helpless and dared not say more, fearing further torment.
The black-faced masked man stared intently at Chen Fan, saying each word deliberately, "You don't really think this is over, do you?"
"Let me tell you, it's not the final moment yet!"
Chen Fan appeared intrigued and snorted, "What? You're determined to get the Angel's Heart today then!"
"That's right..."