Yang Kong still wanted to resist, but his body was completely out of his control.
Heart tremor…
Before he could react, another surge of power erupted from Chen Fan’s arm.
Yang Kong felt his body lighten, his vision went black, and he was sent flying!
Thud!
He slammed heavily against the wall, leaving him disheveled and dust-covered.
Chen Fan, however, clapped his hands, looking relaxed, and said with a half-smile, "Old man, I already told you you're no match for me. Why bother suffering?"
"People are just stubborn!"
Yang Kong was thrown with his chest pressed against his back. For a moment, he felt like he was about to split open. Now, his heart was pounding like thunder, his hair was standing on end, and he propped himself up with his hands on the ground. "Chen... Chen Fan, who exactly are you?"
"Why?"
"At such a young age, how can you possess such terrifying combat power!"
Chen Fan snorted, "This is called, there's always someone better!"
"..."
Yang Kong was rendered speechless by the retort.
It seemed Chen Fan's words weren't unreasonable.
Yang Kong suppressed the shock in his heart, struggled to stand up, and said faintly, "You are no ordinary person!"
Chen Fan smiled at this point, "Two shoulders, one head, not an ordinary person?"
Yang Kong said, "You know I don't mean that!"
"Then what do you mean?" Chen Fan retorted.
"You..."
Yang Kong was unable to speak.
Soon, Chen Fan's expression changed drastically, and he said, "I once said, no more than three times, this is the third time!"
"So, you must pay a price!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he charged out… his body shot out like an arrow.
His hands landed on Yang Kong's wrists. Yang Kong had no chance to resist. With a strong push, his arms were broken. Chen Fan spun and kicked him, sending him flying again, "No more than three times, this is the third time. I've crippled your arms. Go back and tell your master that if there's a fourth time, I'll personally come to his door and twist his head off! Feel free to try if you don't believe me. Understand?"
Yang Kong remained stiff, unable to speak.
The pain contorted his old face to the extreme!
"You..."
"Get lost!"
Yang Kong was almost choked to death.
Chen Fan did not linger, opening the door and returning home!
Leaving Yang Kong stunned on the spot.
Three hours later…
Yang Kong was pushed out of the operating room, his face looking pale and sickly.
Yang Qing met the doctor and anxiously asked, "Doctor, how are Elder Yang's injuries?"
The doctor sighed, "We've done our best. Whether he can recover like a normal person depends on Elder Yang's constitution!"
Yang Qing froze, speechless for a moment.
He never expected things to develop to this point.
It was beyond his imagination.
Long Gang and Xu Sanmao were nothing but shocked!
They found it inconceivable.
Even the Yang family's retainer was no match for Chen Fan!
After a moment of stiffness, Yang Qing came to Yang Kong's hospital bed and asked softly, "Elder Yang, how are you feeling?"
Yang Kong took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine. Young Master Yang, you must remember every word I say next!"
"Do you understand?"
Yang Qing was taken aback, "Please speak!"
Yang Kong said, "That kid Chen Fan has formidable strength. He's not an ordinary person, so it's best not to provoke him!"
"My twenty years of martial arts were no match for him, you can imagine how powerful he is?"
"The Yang family's retainers are fine against ordinary martial arts experts, but against someone like Chen Fan, they have no chance of winning!"
"Unless firearms are used!"