At the same time, a thousand meters away.
Upon a hill.
A group of armed men in black were lurking.
These people were all wearing black masks, only their eyes showing, making them quite mysterious.
The leader was a middle-aged man, holding binoculars, observing from afar.
After a while, the corners of his mouth curved upwards, revealing a playful smile, "These martial artists are really something, each more cunning than the last!"
A young man beside him asked, "Big Brother, what do we do next?"
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, "Of course, we wait and see. When they're both wounded, our Shanyang Group will make its move!"
The middle-aged man was named Xu Shanyang.
The founder of the Shanyang Group, influential in both legal and illegal circles.
He was here for the Fire Ganoderma today.
"Big Brother, what if they don't fight each other?" the young man asked again.
Hearing this, Xu Shanyang felt a flicker of annoyance and poked the young man's head, "Don't worry, they will definitely fight!"
"We just need to wait for the opportunity!"
"Okay... okay!" The young man nodded, peering through the binoculars, muttering in his heart, *Hurry up and fight!*
Xu Shanyang's gaze never left the distance.
He was calculating.
The Fire Ganoderma was a treasure, priceless, and must be recovered.
Because whether it was for gifting or personal use, it would be a valuable commodity.
Meanwhile, Chen Fan and his group, everyone’s faces were contorted, staring at him coldly.
That's right, they completely saw him as a thorn in their side.
Chen Fan remained calm, as if nothing had happened, and slowly said, "The Fire Ganoderma is in my possession, do you intend to snatch it?"
A chorus of old martial artists spoke in unison:
"Hand it over, and this matter will be settled today!"
"If you don't, then I'm sorry, we don't mind taking action!"
"Exactly, how can you, all by yourself, be a match for all of us?"
"That's right!"
"Give up, don't think about opposing us!"
"You have no chance!"
The ten or so people who came later had clearly formed a tactical alliance.
An Ye, hearing this, changed his expression and prepared to act, saying sternly, "Hmph... ridiculous, come on!"
"Today, I want to see what you're capable of!"
An Ye stepped forward.
Aggressively.
Seeing this, the others said gravely, "Do you think the two of you are a match for all of us?"
"Let me tell you, don't be delusional!"
"Exactly... surrender quickly, and hand yourself over!"
"This way, you can avoid physical pain!"
It had to be said, these people's mouths were truly audacious.
As for Wang Feng and Daoist Black Crow, they didn't dare to speak now, because they had truly experienced Chen Fan's terrifying strength.
He slowly said, "An Ye, step back, I'll handle it..."
An Ye showed no intention of retreating, and said in a clear voice, "Dealing with these good-for-nothings, you don't need to get involved, Big Brother!"
"I can handle it!"
Chen Fan said, "They have the advantage in numbers, you're not their match!"
"Let me do it!"
At this very moment, his aura soared.
A surge of inner energy erupted.
The faces of the dozen or so elders around them also tensed up. What a terrifying aura, clearly surpassing ordinary Grandmasters!
This...
Who taught this fellow?
The ten-plus people looked at each other, hesitating to take the final step.
Afraid to act rashly.
Chen Fan deliberately said, "Let me remind you, if you miss this opportunity, there won't be another!"