Chapter 85 Too Fierce

On the other side of the road, twenty to thirty people suddenly rushed out, each with a menacing aura.

They exuded a fierce and savage demeanor.

What's more, they were all carrying clubs, clearly not good people.

Seeing this, the surrounding people instinctively reacted and quickly left the scene of impending trouble.

Just then, the number of people rushing out continued to increase.

Wang Rongrong's heart pounded faster. "Little... Brother Fan, so many people have suddenly appeared, and they're armed!"

Chen Fan calmly ate his skewers. "It's not like they're coming for us anyway, what's there to be afraid of?"

Wang Rongrong nodded, but the next second, her face froze. "Brother Fan, it looks like they are coming for us. What should we do?"

Chen Fan gave a casual "oh," looked up, and indeed, a dark, dense crowd had surrounded them.

"Chen Fan, you're coming with us!"

"If you don't, we'll end you right here!"

The men leading the group were incredibly arrogant.

Wang Rongrong stood frozen, unsure of what to do.

Chen Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly said, "If I'm not mistaken, you're from Black Dragon, aren't you!"

Huang Tianxiong would definitely not dare to attack him again now.

Therefore, it could only be Black Dragon!

"Since you know, then come with us. Be a smart person who knows his limits!"

"Otherwise, we don't mind harming innocent bystanders because of you!"

Chen Fan finished his skewers leisurely and said with annoyance, "If you want me, come for me. Why involve innocent people?"

"Really!"

"Where are we going? Lead the way!"

He stood up.

The surrounding people dared not breathe a word, having heard of Black Dragon's reputation and knowing they were not to be trifled with.

Wang Rongrong panicked and exclaimed, "Little... Brother Fan, this..."

Chen Fan said gently, "Just stay here, don't go anywhere. I'll be back shortly!"

Wang Rongrong clutched her phone, wanting to call the police but unsure if it was the right move. She could only watch as Chen Fan disappeared into the alley.

Ten minutes later, Wang Rongrong couldn't bear it any longer and prepared to call the police.

Just then, Chen Fan walked out, swinging his arms, a slight smile on his lips. "It feels so good to stretch my muscles after so long!"

"I can eat a few more bowls of egg fried rice!"

Seeing Chen Fan, Wang Rongrong was stunned, but when she saw he was unharmed, she laughed happily. "Brother Fan, it's really great that you're okay!"

"Wonderful!"

Chen Fan smiled. "Let's continue eating!"

Wang Rongrong didn't think much of it and nodded.

Naturally, she was unaware of the scene unfolding in the alley.

"Three-Eyes" was in an even worse state, lying on the ground unable to move, as pathetic as a dog.

The remaining subordinates were either clutching their heads or their stomachs and legs, letting out intermittent cries of pain.

"Brother Three-Eyes, that guy named Chen Fan is too fierce!"

"What should we do?"

"Should we continue?"

"Three-Eyes" was infuriated and spat furiously, "Look at how pathetic you all are, and you're still thinking about continuing? Are you all out of your minds!"

"Continue... continue what the hell!"

"Hurry up and call for an ambulance!"

"Damn it, how did I end up with such stupid subordinates!"

"..."

In the end, more than ten ambulances were needed to carry "Three-Eyes" and his group away.

The onlookers who witnessed this, and then looked at the calm and collected Chen Fan, found it truly terrifying.

"This... this brother is truly terrifying!"

"Awesome!"

"One person managed to take down so many people from the underworld!"

When Black Dragon received the call from the hospital about medical expenses, he was absolutely furious.