"Hmm?"
"Who dares to be so arrogant?"
Hong Batian's reaction wasn't significant.
As the underground emperor of Shanhai City, what storms hadn't he weathered? kan shu wu. xi a
His son had been beaten, and Chu Fan had arrogantly challenged him to settle the score. For the moment, it didn't cause his expression to change.
"I'm not sure, he's a young man in his twenties."
"His skills are extremely high. More than forty people on the scene were all knocked to the ground!"
Hong Batian's thick eyebrows lifted slightly. "The left and right protectors went over, right?"
One person nodded.
"Let them handle it!"
"If they can't deal with him, they don't deserve to see me!"
Outside Tiancheng No. 1, the members who were waiting in formation all rushed into the bar.
Seeing that deterrence was useless, Chu Fan's eyes narrowed, and he murmured softly, "Asking for death!"
A chilling killing intent.
Covered more than half of the bar.
All the thugs who rushed into the bar, the front row seemed to have suffered an invisible heavy blow, spitting blood and falling to the ground.
Those in the back, as if immersed in a river of blood, their eyes turned red, and then they completely lost consciousness.
Outside Tiancheng No. 1, Nan Baixuan and others watched hundreds of thugs charge into the bar, already terrified. Their entire bodies were trembling.
As young ladies and gentlemen from prominent families, they had never experienced such a scene that could only be seen on television.
"Xuanxuan, it's getting late, we have something to do, so we'll leave first!"
"Yes, Jiayu, you should hurry back too, lest you get implicated later."
Zhou Kai and Hu Yue hastily fled.
Zhao Jiayu nudged the already stunned Nan Baixuan.
"Xuanxuan, let's go too!"
"Your cousin beat Hong Kun. He's not likely to get out of here alive today!"
Nan Baixuan looked troubled.
Chu Fan was brought out by her. It wouldn't be easy to explain to her mother if she returned alone.
However, thinking that Chu Fan had beaten the son of Shanhai City's underground emperor, he had completely provoked all the underground forces in Shanhai City. Even if she went back and told her mother, what could be done?
Hong Batian, as the omnipresent figure in Shanhai City, the Nan family was nothing compared to him.
If her mother knew, she would definitely come.
At that time, the Nan family would inevitably be implicated.
"Xuanxuan, don't be troubled. We can't do anything here. Let's hurry back!"
"It's his own fault that your cousin ended up like this!"
Zhao Jiayu's words were ruthless.
She had completely forgotten that if it weren't for Chu Fan earlier, she would probably be screaming under Hong Kun's crotch right now.
Burning bridges after crossing them was done very well.
The very troubled Nan Baixuan was finally dragged away by Zhao Jiayu.
Inside Tiancheng No. 1.
All the entrances were blocked by fallen thugs.
Chu Fan, like a demon god, faced them calmly with his hands on his back. No one could approach him within ten feet.
Those who approached, apart from Hong Kun under his feet, all died with blood flowing from their seven orifices.
Jian'an Residence.
*Slap...*
Hong Batian suddenly slapped the tea table made of nanmu wood.
With great force, the tea table split with a crack.
"Useless!"
"So many people were deployed, and you can't even deal with one young man. What's the point of raising you!"
"It seems that the comfortable life over the years has made all of you degenerate!"
Everyone present lowered their heads, their hearts pounding.
"Prepare the car!"
"I'll see what kind of person dares to settle accounts with me!"
"Someone who doesn't put me, Hong Batian, in his eyes is not the first, nor will he be the last!"
Wanshan Villa.
Nan Baixuan quietly opened the door and tiptoed upstairs.
On the way back, Zhao Jiayu clearly analyzed the backgrounds of Hong Batian and Hong Kun and told her parents that if they asked, she should say that Chu Fan suddenly said he wanted to go for a walk halfway through dinner and then disappeared.
Nan Baixuan didn't want the Nan family to be implicated and felt that this was the best course of action.
Step by step, Nan Baixuan, with a guilty conscience, walked to the door of her room.
"Little Xuan, where is Little Fan? Why didn't he come back with you?" Qin Xue's voice suddenly sounded from the opposite side.
Nan Baixuan was startled and replied with feigned shock, "I don't know where he went. Halfway through dinner, he said he wanted to go for a walk, and then I couldn't find him."
"He's an adult, he won't get lost. He should be back in a while!"
Before her mother could ask more, she hurried into the room.
Qin Xue frowned, feeling a sense of unease, a feeling that something was about to happen.
Thinking that Chu Fan was also an adult and wouldn't get lost, Qin Xue shook her head and turned to go back to her room to rest.
"Xue Mei, it's bad, it's bad..."
Nan Zi'an suddenly rushed into the house with a look of anxiety.
Qin Xue hurried downstairs.
"An Ge, what's wrong?"
"It's Chu Fan, he's caused big trouble!"
"He beat Crown Prince Hong Kun at Tiancheng No. 1!"
Qin Xue frowned. "That Crown Prince Hong Kun?"
As a rising star, Hong Kun was well-known to anyone who frequented entertainment venues.
Qin Xue, belonging to the older generation and never venturing into entertainment venues, was unaware of Hong Kun's background.
"Who else could it be? He dares to call himself Crown Prince, so naturally, he's the son of the underground emperor Hong Batian!"
"What?"
Qin Xue's vision darkened, and she almost fell to the ground.
Having understood the past, Qin Xue knew very well why Chu Fan had beaten Hong Kun.
Hadn't she told him earlier not to go find Hong Batian?
Why did he still provoke him?
Thinking of Hong Batian's cruelty, Qin Xue quickly grabbed Nan Zi'an's arm and cried, "An Ge, you must save Little Fan."
If Chu Fan had an accident because of this, she didn't know how to explain it to her sister.
Nan Zi'an looked helpless.
"Xue Mei, it's not that I'm unwilling to save him, it's just that I'm powerless. The entire Nan family is powerless!"
The Nan family confronting Hong Batian was like an egg hitting a rock.
"Besides..."
"Besides what?"
Qin Xue became more anxious.
"Besides, he's probably dead by now."
"He beat Hong Kun, and many of Hong Batian's subordinates had already surrounded Tiancheng No. 1!"
Qin Xue's vision darkened, and she collapsed to the ground.
No, Little Fan absolutely cannot have an accident.
Qin Xue, still with a sliver of clarity, stumbled to the room upstairs and took out an old phone from the safe.
This phone only had one number saved.
"Little Fan, you must hold on, you must hold on..."
Qin Xue prayed as she dialed the only number stored in it.
This number belonged to Chu Qingtian, the most renowned person in Dragon God Continent today.
At this moment, Qin Xue knew that only this man could save Chu Fan from his dire situation.
"Hurry up and answer, Chu Qingtian, what are you doing? Hurry up and answer the phone..."
Qin Xue was so anxious that her tears had already soaked her collar.
In the Nan family, Nan Xiuming and others learned that Chu Fan had beaten Hong Kun, and they all exclaimed.
"Quickly notify Zi'an, absolutely do not get involved in this matter, quickly..."
Tiancheng No. 1.
The road was blocked by various vehicles.
The thugs who arrived later were all standing outside in panic, not daring to enter.
The person inside was too terrifying.
Entering would mean death or severe injury.
"The boss is here, the boss is here..."
Upon learning of Hong Batian's arrival, the thugs' panicked expressions turned to excitement and fervor.
Underground Emperor Hong Batian was the backbone of all the thugs.
As long as he was here, they feared nothing.
Under the excited gaze of the thugs, Hong Batian entered Tiancheng No. 1 with an old man in plain clothes.
"Such heavy killing intent!"
The old man in plain clothes suddenly murmured.