Chen Fan spoke then, "What if I insist on seeking justice?"
"Kid, are you here to joke around?"
"Or perhaps you're deliberately trying to stir up trouble for us?"
Wu Daozi sneered, utterly disdainful.
He felt Chen Fan was courting death.
Where did this trash come from, daring to boss them around and blabber in front of them?
Was he tired of living?
At that very moment, Wu Dao suddenly released the old Taoist and walked towards Chen Fan, saying coldly, "Although I am your elder and should not lay a hand on a junior, in situations like this, educating some impudent juniors is perfectly reasonable!"
"Everyone, don't you agree?"
"Yes!"
"Haha..."
"If he were one of our disciples, I would have slapped him more than a dozen times today!"
"Exactly, me too!"
"So young, yet so ill-mannered?"
"Old Wu, teach him a lesson on our behalf, let him know how to behave!"
Wu Daozi smiled faintly, "Don't worry, I'll handle this!"
"Kid, didn't your elders teach you to keep a low profile when you go out?"
"And to humble yourself before your elders?"
Wu Daozi reached out.
His target was Chen Fan's shoulder.
He intended to grab Chen Fan's shoulder and then slam him heavily to the ground.
It could be said he had a well-laid plan!
But the moment his hand reached Chen Fan, Chen Fan's body moved.
He dodged nimbly.
And with a snap, he grabbed Wu Daozi's wrist with a palm strike.
The grip made Wu Daozi's heart tremble!
This young man, who didn't look like much, possessed such immense gripping strength?
How was this possible?
This was utterly preposterous!
While his heart was shaken, Wu Daozi immediately flipped, attempting to change his attack method!
But Chen Fan gave him no such opportunity. He merely exerted a little force, causing Wu Daozi to completely lose control.
He spun twice on the spot before crashing heavily onto the ground!
With a thud, he landed quite embarrassingly!
Furthermore, he fell face-first.
His chest felt an intense pain, and his expression contorted!
"Ah, you..."
"How is this possible?"
"Little brat, your strength..."
Little brat?
Just for those three words, he deserved another kick. Of course, Chen Fan was not a stingy person.
He directly kicked him away with force.
Thump...
Wu Daozi had no strength to fight back against Chen Fan... What kind of master was he? Chen Fan now felt like he was bullying a novice!
It was like a university student fighting a kindergarten child, with no comparison whatsoever!
Seeing all this, the old Taoist's heart filled with glee!
Hahaha...
Serves him right!
He chose not to pick on any of the many youths, but instead, he chose a formidable one? Wasn't this self-inflicted misfortune?
Wu Daozi, at this moment, still felt his head buzzing, "This... how is this possible? How can your strength be so great?"
"How old are you?"
"This..."
Wu Daozi refused to believe it, enduring the severe pain, he performed a vigorous bridge, "Kid, I don't believe you're this powerful!"
It had to be said, Wu Daozi's head and mouth were not ordinarily tough!
Next, he charged forward again...
His target remained Chen Fan.
Chen Fan saw this and shook his head, "Old fellow, you're truly rather tactless!"