Wang Liang gritted his teeth, his expression murderous.
He was furious.
This fellow had actually found him at Tian Shang Yuan and ruined his good mood.
Truly courting death!
"Get out, don't be an eyesore!"
"Be careful I don't accidentally kill you!"
"Oh... right, a reminder, people like me can finish you off with a flick of a finger!"
Wang Liang said, deliberately pinching his fingers.
The implication was that Chen Fan was like an ant.
Chen Fan remained expressionless. "It seems there's nothing to discuss?"
"Discuss?" Wang Liang scoffed, as if hearing the greatest joke. "Idiot, are you a jester hired by the monkeys?"
"Came here just to make people laugh?"
"Besides, what right do you, a useless piece of trash, have to discuss anything with me?"
The surrounding people all wore expressions of disdain.
They had seen many overconfident individuals, but this was their first time seeing someone like Chen Fan who was actively seeking death!
"Idiot..."
Chen Fan casually remarked, "Since I could heal you, I can also cripple you!"
Cripple?
The word was rather jarring.
Wang Liang instantly flew into a rage and said through clenched teeth, "Just you alone? What a joke!"
"Guards, cripple him!"
He then smiled mockingly. "Let's see who comes out on top!"
The moment he finished speaking, more than ten black-clad bodyguards charged in, each exuding an aggressive aura, their eyes burning with anger and brimming with killing intent.
"Get out!"
"Scram!"
The bodyguards roared.
Wang Liang, standing behind them, smiled mockingly, his gaze filled with amusement. "You cur, do you really think you're that capable?"
Chen Fan scanned the bodyguards, his gaze turning cold, and then he made his move.
In a flash.
One punch, one downed bodyguard.
As those bodyguards flew through the air, they crashed violently onto the ground.
They were disoriented, battered, seeing stars, accompanied by cries of pain...
Moments later, all the bodyguards, without exception, lay on the ground.
Each was either clutching their head or their knees!
Seeing this, Wang Liang's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets. "Damn..."
How... how could he be so strong?
To be honest, he had misjudged this time, and his heart was filled with dread!
"Charge, all of you, charge..."
Everyone Wang Liang brought with him attacked Chen Fan, and in a short while, they were all subdued and lying on the ground.
Each one more pathetic than the last!
Chen Fan twisted his neck and said with a half-smile, "President Wang, do you have anything else to say now?"
Wang Liang had never anticipated the scene before him. Like he had eaten a dead mouse, he trembled, "Chen... Chen Fan, let's talk properly!"
"Don't be impulsive, impulse is the devil!"
"You... what do you think?"
Chen Fan's face was impassive. "Yes, impulse is the devil!"
He casually sat down next to Wang Liang.
At this moment, Wang Liang trembled all over, as if sitting on a block of ice.
"Chen... Chen Fan, don't be impulsive!"
Chen Fan calmly took out a silver needle and said, "Which eye did you see me being impulsive with?"
"With this needle, you'll immediately become a cripple again. Do you think I shouldn't stab it in?"
Wang Liang's heart was pounding in his throat.
"No... I don't think you should. Chen Fan, I apologize immediately. I'm sorry, I had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. I was wrong!"
"I truly know my mistake!"
"I will withdraw the sanctions against Bing Qing Meizhuang right away!"