Chen Fan's expression was blank, completely ignoring the Xia family's words.
Xia Bingqing, unable to help herself, wanted to argue, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she knew she couldn't defend herself, even with a hundred arguments!
She was waiting for the old master to appear, but he was delayed.
Her heart sank. Had Grandpa also given up on Chen Fan?
Meanwhile, Xia Taishan sat in his study, his old face dejected, muttering to himself, "Chen Fan, this is also a test for you. If you can't get through it safely, it means your connection with our Xia family ends here. I hope you don't disappoint me!"
He sighed softly.
"People are so realistic!"
Xia Taishan, too, couldn't escape this sentiment.
Downstairs, Xia Wentao clapped his hands, and the entire hall immediately fell silent. Four burly men in black entered, carrying a black coffin.
The black coffin was entirely dark, exuding a chilling sense of dread!
Xia Wentao then spoke, "Chen Fan, Young Master Yang specifically requested your life. Do you want to get in yourself, or should we help you?"
"I advise you not to resist!"
"Our Xia family, with the full strength of our clan, can deal with you without breaking a sweat!"
Seeing the coffin, Xia Bingqing was furious, trembling uncontrollably.
This was too much, it was truly too much!
"Xia Wentao, you..."
Xia Wentao coldly interrupted, "The coffin is spacious enough, it can fit two people!"
These words left Xia Bingqing almost speechless.
Xia Wenping and Li Shujuan could no longer hold back. After all, they only had one precious daughter. They quickly said, "Bingqing, Young Master Yang only wants Chen Fan's life. You shouldn't get involved in this mess. Come back quickly!"
"Listen to Mom and Dad, okay?"
Xia Bingqing was numb, and her anger had subsided.
As for the others, they wore amused expressions, wishing they would die immediately!
At this moment, Chen Fan smiled, "Your Xia family is quite something, bringing such a large coffin!"
"Choose!" Xia Wentao said decisively, spitting fiercely.
Chen Fan approached the coffin, squinted, then raised his arm and sent out a palm strike. A faint surge of energy instantly erupted from his arm. With a rumble, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the black coffin…
Boom!
The black coffin shattered with a bang.
At that very moment, everyone present was stunned, their scalps tingling, unable to speak!
Their eyes were wide open, as if they had seen a ghost!
Xia Wentao knew the hardness of the coffin all too well. Now that it was shattered by Chen Fan's palm, one could imagine the extent of his abilities.
Chen Fan retracted his arm. "I will handle my own affairs. If anyone else dares to babble in front of me, don't blame me for being impolite!"
"Also, can your Xia family be a bit more generous? What kind of coffin did you prepare? The material is too poor!"
He uttered this casually, as if making light of it.
At this moment, the Xia family members were all dumbfounded!
Chen Fan turned, preparing to leave…
Xia Wentao's lips twitched wildly. "Chen Fan, listen to me. This time, Young Master Yang wants your life, you..."
Chen Fan said without looking back, "I said, I will handle it. If you keep babbling, don't blame me for being impolite! I think your head should be tougher than that coffin!"
Arrogant…
He was utterly arrogant!
"You..."
Xia Wentao was stumped again, furious to the point of near death.
Seeing the Xia family's current state, Xia Bingqing felt a surge of satisfaction. Without saying another word, she followed Chen Fan out!
Following Chen Fan!
"Director Xia, why are you out here too?" Chen Fan was also surprised, it was somewhat unexpected.