However, no one present moved!
This made the fat man feel a surge of anger.
Fine!
So, everyone was ungrateful, were they?
Alright, today I'll show you our might!
The fat man's gaze fell upon Chen Fan, thinking to make an example of him…
In that instant, the fat man made his move!
Arrogant and dismissive.
What he didn't know was that he had picked the toughest opponent!
Chen Fan, seeing this, also felt incredibly speechless. He hadn't said a word, yet he was caught in the crossfire like this?
Damn it!
As the fat man's hand reached out, Chen Fan calmly raised his hand and caught it.
It could be said, with no effort at all.
Effortlessly…
Upon seeing this, the fat man was also startled, not expecting that this seemingly ordinary young man possessed such extraordinary skill.
Alarmed, he changed his attack, but still couldn't break through Chen Fan's defense.
Clang, clang!
The impact resounded…
Chen Fan never had the slightest good impression of martial artists who bullied the weak and feared the strong.
Suddenly, he released his grip, intentionally drawing the fat man in, before striking.
He raised his hand and delivered two slaps.
These two slaps were clean and decisive.
They landed directly on the fat man's face.
At that very moment, the fat man was about to explode.
Damn it…
He was a cultivator at the middle stage of the Hua Jing realm, how could he be slapped?
The two slaps spun him around on the spot, seeing stars.
What the heck!
The fat man stumbled back a couple of steps, his heart trembling. This Chen Fan’s strength seemed somewhat unusual!
The thin man, at this moment, said irritably, "You fatty, why were you holding back?"
"Intentionally embarrassing us?"
The fat man’s face darkened, and he spat indignantly, "I… I wasn't holding back!"
At this moment, the thin man's face tightened, and he said gravely, "Wh… what did you say? You weren't holding back just now?"
The fat man looked speechless and roared again, "Do you think I'd slap myself in the face if I were holding back? Didn't you see my face was the one being hit just now?"
"Damn…"
The thin man’s eyes narrowed, "This…"
At this very moment, their gazes towards Chen Fan were extremely hostile, filled with intense killing intent!
The fat man then roared sinisterly, "Little brat, let me tell you, this contest has just begun. I'll smash your bones to pieces!"
Chen Fan appeared unfazed, and beckoned with his finger again, "Heh heh… Come on, let me see how you'll smash my bones to pieces!"
"No problem!"
The fat man then took another firm step forward, simultaneously unleashing a crooked punch.
This punch carried the internal energy fluctuations of the middle stage of the Hua Jing realm, an attack that involved the entire body.
In his view, Chen Fan definitely couldn't block this punch.
Therefore, he felt a degree of pride!
"Kid, if you can withstand this punch, I'll take your surname from now on!"
"You little bastard!"
"Come on!"
As soon as the words left his mouth.
With a *pat*.
The fat man's fist was directly enclosed by Chen Fan's left palm.
As for the fat man's internal energy, it dissolved upon hitting Chen Fan.
There was no reaction.
At this point, the fat man's eyes widened… indeed, he was stunned, his mind buzzing, unable to believe what he was seeing.
Damn…
How could this be blocked?
How is it possible?
The fat man secretly exerted more force, but it had no effect. Instead, it made him appear somewhat dishevelled!
"You…"