As soon as the man finished speaking, the others snapped back to reality.
A roar of laughter erupted from the crowd, "He's an idiot!"
"This is my first time seeing someone dare to confront the Nightfall club alone. Who does he think he is?"
As they jeered and cursed, there was a loud bang.
The bar counter in the small booth exploded outwards.
Chen Fan's patience had run out. He looked coldly at the stunned crowd, "Now, are you going to leave or not?"
Not just the onlookers at Nightfall, but even the few who were acquainted with Red Hair were startled by Chen Fan's sudden display of power.
As Chen Fan advanced towards Red Hair, the consumers who feared being caught in the crossfire scattered like startled birds.
Who would gamble with their lives!
The once lively Nightfall bar suddenly became deserted with Chen Fan's appearance.
Red Hair's face was grim as he looked at Chen Fan, "Not many people dare to cause trouble at Nightfall. You—"
With a "bang."
Before Red Hair could finish speaking, Chen Fan kicked him flying.
Of course, as Chen Fan made his move, he pulled Chen Xing'er behind him.
"Are you bullying us from the Vic Party because we have no one?"
Red Hair, who was lying in a corner, grimaced in pain from Chen Fan's kick, his face flushing red.
"Go and invite Elder Jin out!"
The reason why no one dared to easily provoke Nightfall was twofold: it was backed by the Vic Party, and Elder Jin presided over it.
Soon, Elder Jin, who was nearing sixty, was brought down from the attic.
His eyes were deep, falling on Chen Fan, with a hint of disdainful amusement in them.
He had heard that someone was causing trouble at Nightfall today and had assumed it was some formidable expert.
But this young man before him…
Heh!
He wondered if he could even withstand a single punch from him.
Truly seeking death!
"Elder Jin!" Red Hair's henchmen immediately fawned over him, "It's him! He's ruined our business tonight. Not to mention the financial losses, you must make this kid suffer terribly, and let everyone in the East District see what happens to those who dare offend us at Nightfall!"
"Do I need you to tell me that?"
A chorus of flattery rose from below, "When Elder Jin makes his move, he'll surely skin this kid alive!"
"Alas! It's also this kid's good fortune to die at the hands of Elder Jin. It's his supreme honor."
"You know, all those who have been slain by Elder Jin were renowned experts in Europe. For such an unknown noob to occupy a spot, it's truly his ancestors' blessing!"
Seeing Elder Jin, these henchmen's spirits soared.
Their arrogant demeanor became even more pronounced than when Chen Fan had first arrived!
Elder Jin coughed lightly, walked with his hands behind his back to Chen Fan, and said, "I don't want to dirty my hands today. If you commit suicide before me, I will at least leave your body intact."
"Elder Jin!"
The henchmen cried out with regret, "You are too merciful to this kid!"
"Not severing his head and displaying it in the East District is truly insufficient to quell our hatred!"
They even began to discuss how this kid should die.
So noisy!
Chen Fan's face was stern as he took a step forward, "I don't have much time. You can all come at me together."
Arrogant brat!
Elder Jin's face immediately turned ugly.
This punk was actually putting on airs in front of him.
Since he was determined to seek death, he would fulfill his wish today!
Elder Jin took a step forward, channeling his power into his palm, "Kid! Remember this move!"
"This is the last miracle you will ever see in your life!"
Elder Jin sneered, and amidst the expectant gazes of the crowd, he unleashed a fierce blow towards Chen Fan—
"Boom!"
The force was so great that it left a massive pit in the ground!
However!
"Pfft!"
The one who spat out a mouthful of blood was none other than Elder Jin, who had never tasted defeat in all these years!
He clutched his chest, staring at Chen Fan in shock, "You..."
Chen Fan sneered, casually picked up a wine bottle from the side, and smashed it to pieces. The shards scattered across the table, and he looked coldly at the group, "You, remember this move too."
"This will be the last sight you ever behold!"
"Swish!"
As his words fell, Chen Fan swept his hand, and the glass shards, as if guided, flew towards the group—
The next moment, screams of agony filled the air.
Everyone clutched their profusely bleeding eyes in pain, falling to their knees!
Chen Fan ignored them and walked directly past them to the speechless Red Hair, "Did you hit her with your left hand?"
Red Hair cowered and shook his head, but the next moment—
With a flash of light.
His left hand was severed by Chen Fan with his bare hands!
He opened his mouth to cry out in shock, but Chen Fan's next action rendered him speechless with fear—
"Since you can't control your lower half, I'll do you a favor!"
No! You can't!
Red Hair retreated several steps in terror, his voice shrill, "I'm from the Vic Party! If you dare to harm me today, we will never let you off!"
Heh.
Chen Fan let out a cold laugh, and the next moment, he unhesitatingly kicked Red Hair in the lower abdomen.
"Ah!"
Red Hair couldn't help but let out a piercing scream.
That kind of pain…
Every man understood.
Red Hair curled up into a ball, his face contorted in agony, cold sweat pouring from him. He looked at Chen Fan with bloodshot eyes, "We, we will not let you go."
Chen Fan sneered, completely disregarding his threats. He pulled Chen Xing'er over and was about to turn and leave—