Chen Fan looked at the scene with a calm expression.
He had witnessed far more terrifying lineups than this.
His expression remained serene.
Xia Bingqing was still a bit flustered, but seeing Chen Fan so composed, her fear and panic gradually subsided.
She chose to face it calmly.
Wu Feng squinted, staring at Xia Bingqing and Chen Fan, and spread his hands, "That's right, there was indeed something wrong with the wine, so what?"
"What can you do to me?"
"Don't tell me, you're going to make a move on me!"
Chen Fan casually asked, "Why can't I?"
Wu Feng seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world at this moment, "What did you say, make a move on me?"
The bodyguards around them also showed a mocking expression.
Chen Fan didn't say much, and used his actions, picking up his chopsticks.
Seeing this, Wu Feng's eyes narrowed, "Kid, you are truly audacious. Since that's the case, I'll play with you today!"
"And then, I'll take your fiancée, hehe..."
Xia Bingqing understood the implied meaning and felt disgusted upon hearing it, "Wu Feng, don't spout nonsense!"
Wu Feng had long been displeased with Xia Bingqing, and he sneered, "You little slut, I'll definitely let you know how capable your grandpa is later, just you wait!"
"..."
Xia Bingqing was instantly speechless.
"Guards, attack!"
Wu Feng coldly gave the order.
The black man among them, upon hearing the command, directly attacked.
He swung his dark and large fist.
It looked very powerful.
Seeing this, Xia Bingqing's heart tightened, and she whispered, "Chen... Chen Fan, be careful!"
The black man was full of confidence as he threw the punch.
Arrogant to the extreme.
In his opinion, he could defeat Chen Fan in an instant.
It was a pity that he underestimated Chen Fan's strength.
His fist landed in front of Chen Fan.
Upon seeing this, Chen Fan raised his hand and easily caught it...
With a *snap*, he controlled the black man's fist.
The black man was extremely surprised by the power in Chen Fan's fist.
Chen Fan exerted force with his palm, and the next second, immense power surged out.
The black man instantly felt his fist being crushed...
He trembled with pain.
"A mere commoner dares to posture in front of me?"
Chen Fan tightened his grip and easily flung the black man aside, his entire arm instantly broken.
He trembled with pain.
"You..."
At this moment, Wu Feng did not expect such an outcome and roared in anger, "Useless scum, go, all of you, attack together and cripple this brat!"
The bodyguards beside him all rushed out at this moment.
Each of them unleashed their strongest attacks, after all, they were mercenaries.
Every move they made was a killing blow.
Chen Fan sat on his chair, unmoving, using his chopsticks. He easily pinned two people to the tabletop.
Instantly, they let out heart-wrenching screams!
It was the fingers, connected to the heart!
In this manner, in a short while, he dealt with all the more than ten people.
One by one, they lay on the ground in a sorry state.
Now it was Wu Feng's turn to be at a loss. He never expected Chen Fan to be so strong.
"You..."
Wu Feng froze, unable to speak, his face extremely unsightly.
Only then did Chen Fan say, "You tell me, if I make you drink this wine now, is there any problem?"
"I..."
Wu Feng's face was now ashen, as if he had eaten a dead rat. He trembled and said, "I am the assistant to Director Wu of Jiuzhou Group. I warn you, don't be too arrogant!"