After seeing the guns, Chen Fan understood where these people's confidence came from.
The next second, three guns were all pointed at Chen Fan.
It could be said that from every angle, they had him dead in their sights!
As long as he made the slightest move, these guns would surely fire.
At that time, Chen Fan would undoubtedly be turned into a sieve of bullet holes!
Sanyan, at this moment, looked smug and snorted coldly, "Kid, now you know what gives us the right to be here!"
"Let me tell you, this is the reason!"
"If you don't cooperate with us, don't blame us for being rude!"
"Exactly..."
Chen Fan remained expressionless, not chiming in.
At this time, Yuan Ying also took out a handgun from behind and played with it in his hand.
Amidst his smugness, there was a hint of mockery.
He believed he could easily subdue Chen Fan, which was why he was so proud.
Yuan Ying said, "Chen Fan, oh Chen Fan, you truly won't shed a tear until you see the coffin. Are you willing to cooperate with us now?"
"Yeah!"
"Little thing, did you really think we had no way to deal with you?"
"Also, let me tell you, we are not ordinary people!"
"If we wanted to, crushing you would be as easy as crushing an ant!"
These four men were extraordinarily smug.
One by one, they sneered and laughed.
They looked at Chen Fan as if he were an idiot.
Chen Fan ignored them, choosing to remain silent.
However, his silence only led to Yuan Ying and his group becoming more aggressive.
They all thought he had been scared senseless!
"This guy, has he gone stupid?"
"Haha, it's not impossible!"
"Tsk tsk!"
"Hilarious, has he really gone stupid!"
"Interesting, very interesting!"
Yuan Ying raised his hand at this moment, and his subordinate stopped his incessant chatter. He said, "Chen Fan, whether you've truly been scared silly or are just pretending to be foolish, it's best not to play games with us!"
"From now on, cooperate with us properly!"
"Exactly!"
"If you don't cooperate, hmph, just wait for us to deal with you!"
Chen Fan remained silent.
Sanyan frowned at this moment, "Brother, this guy, has he really been scared silly by us?"
"This..."
Yuan Ying knitted his brows. "Go, go and see!"
"Alright!"
Sanyan walked up to Chen Fan.
He prepared to raise his hand.
To slap Chen Fan.
However, Chen Fan easily blocked it.
*Bang!*
Their arms collided.
Sanyan stumbled back in pain.
For a moment, he felt as if his entire arm was about to break.
It hurt...
It hurt so much?!
Was this guy's arm made of steel?
Damn it...
Sanyan, at this moment, was also enraged, a look of unprecedented anger appearing in his eyes. "You dog, you actually dare to resist me!"
"Aaaargh... are you tired of living?"
He flailed wildly.
Chen Fan coldly remarked, "You're just too weak!"
Sanyan, feeling deeply humiliated, charged at Chen Fan in a fit of rage.
He swung a fist fiercely towards Chen Fan's face.
The speed was extremely fast.
For an ordinary person, this punch would have been powerful.
With a *pat*, it was easily blocked by Chen Fan.
With just a slight exertion of force from Chen Fan, Sanyan couldn't bear it and fell crookedly to the ground, contorted in pain.
"Aaaargh... you, stop!"
"My arm, it's almost broken!"
Chen Fan raised his hand again and casually flung Sanyan aside with ease.
He fell embarrassingly onto the ground...