Chen Fan and An Ye parked the car.
They surveyed their surroundings.
An Ye casually remarked, "From what I can see, there aren't many masters at the Hua Jing realm!"
"Which means, it'll be within our grasp!"
Chen Fan chimed in, "These people, every single one of them, how deep are their schemes? What you see isn't always the truth!"
"That's true!" An Ye nodded and then added, "But speaking of which, boss, they can't compare to you!"
Chen Fan shot An Ye a displeased glance. "Are you looking for a beating?"
An Ye chuckled and turned away, looking up at the sky and down at the ground, his expression a little comical.
Chen Fan naturally didn't dwell on it.
And so, more and more martial artists arrived.
Needless to say, these people were all here to try their luck and pick up scraps!
After all, the Fire Spirit Ganoderma was too tempting for martial artists!
Everyone wanted it for themselves, which was why so many people were present.
There were quite a few youngsters, mostly handsome men and beautiful women!
Each one of them carried an air of arrogance, their faces etched with pride…
An Ye then said, "Boss, these youngsters, with their families backing them, look at their expressions, they're really asking for it!"
"It makes me want to act out a little right now!"
Chen Fan directly retorted, "If you can't stand it, then go ahead!"
Uh…
An Ye froze in place at the remark.
He muttered inwardly, feeling displeased.
The boss really gave him no face at all!
Damn…
"Ah, forget it!"
An Ye, finding no encouragement, pouted helplessly.
Chen Fan didn't say much more, continuing to observe the people around them.
Just then, a young man suddenly approached Chen Fan.
"Brother, get out of the car."
Chen Fan asked, confused, "Why?"
The young man's expression changed. "I told you to get out, so get out. What's with all the nonsense?"
Chen Fan ignored him. "No time!"
After being rejected, the young man's face flushed with anger. "What did you say?"
"No time!" Chen Fan repeated, finding the young man in front of him to be problematic, and quite severely so, and coldly retorted.
The young man lost face and immediately shouted, "Kid, I'm giving you face by telling you to get out. Don't push your luck!"
"Otherwise, I'll smash your head in within minutes!"
*Thump!*
A fist struck the car door.
Immediately, a fist-sized dent appeared on the car door.
Chen Fan frowned at this scene. He realized that the young man in front of him was purely there to cause trouble!
An Ye could no longer hold back and coldly reprimanded, "Kid, you're looking for a fight, aren't you!"
Get out.
The young man narrowed his eyes and sneered, "A grown man, letting a woman charge forward, you're truly trash!"
"I, Liu Fei of the Three-Stage Fist, despise people like you the most!"
Chen Fan couldn't be bothered to respond.
An Ye found the situation extremely amusing. Truly, ignorance breeds fearlessness.
To dare speak to his boss like that?
Liu Fei then said to An Ye, "You're such a beautiful woman, yet you're with such a wimp. You must have been blind!"
An Ye coldly remarked, "So, looking for trouble without reason, do you want to die?"
Liu Fei said proudly, "Do you think you two can be my match?"
"Let me tell you, I'm not looking for trouble for no reason. I want to use this opportunity to make our Liu family's Three-Stage Fist famous!"
"As for you two, you must serve as my stepping stones!"
"Understand?"