"Boss, they've all arrived!" the chubby hoodlum rushed over, followed by a large group of thugs, all itching for a fight.
"Our boss is handling just one person, why do we need so many of us? And he's just a college student." One of the thugs, seeing that the person they were supposed to beat up looked like a college student, couldn't understand why their boss had brought so many people to make a scene.
"You know nothing. The boss was noticed by Lin Zhixuan. It's his first time to do some dirty work under Lin Zhixuan, so we need to bring more people to give Young Master Lin some face," the chubby hoodlum said, hitting the other thug on the forehead.
"Okay, okay. Second Boss." The thug, stung by the blow, cried out in pain and fell silent.
"Do you have any last words?" the leading hoodlum asked Chen Fan.
Chen Fan, cornered, glanced around and found no surveillance cameras. He dropped his pretense of weakness.
"May I ask if you have any last words?" Chen Fan, looking at the hundred or so ordinary people in front of him, felt they weren't even enough for a warm-up, and he sneered.
Hearing this, the expressions of the group of thugs changed instantly.
"You ungrateful brat, if you die, don't come back to haunt me." Before he could finish speaking, he raised the steel pipe in his hand and brought it down heavily on Chen Fan's knee joint.
"Bang."
The sound of the steel pipe hitting something echoed.
Chen Fan remained standing in the same spot.
The scene stunned the eyes of the entire group of thugs.
No one could withstand a fierce blow from a steel pipe without falling, this wasn't a sci-fi movie.
The leader of the thugs raised his bent steel pipe, which he had used to strike Chen Fan's knee, his facial wrinkles protruding in shock.
"It's my turn now..." Chen Fan smiled at the assembled thugs.
At this moment, the Golden Silk Cicada Robe's effect began, and Chen Fan's appearance instantly transformed into that of the thug leader.
"Holy crap!!!!" the thugs exclaimed in shock.
A more intelligent thug immediately realized that something was terribly wrong and turned to run.
A powerful surge of true qi erupted from Chen Fan's body, shattering all the surrounding surveillance cameras. Although martial arts were known in this era, no one had expected that there could be internal energy and true qi beyond the higher levels of martial arts.
Chen Fan didn't even bother to summon the Cloud-Splitting Sword.
Chen Fan, in his disguised form, instantly snatched the bent steel pipe from the real thug leader's hand.
Within a breath, a figure appeared in front of the first fleeing thug.
As Chen Fan transformed into the leader's likeness, the thugs behind him remained frozen, showing no unusual reactions, only silence.
Chen Fan ignored the thugs behind him, his gaze fixed on a government car in the distance. He stared intently through the one-way glass.
Inside the government car, Lin Zhixuan was struck by those eyes, filled with intense killing intent.
"Staring... staring... staring..."
A foul-smelling liquid seeped from Lin Zhixuan's crotch, soaking his suit pants.
"Driver, drive!"
When Lin Zhixuan saw that gaze, he felt as if he had been cut into a thousand pieces.
"Bang."
Before the driver could turn around.
Chen Fan had already appeared in front of the car and kicked down. This time, Lin Zhixuan wasn't as lucky. Chen Fan was already troubled by the inability to increase the flames of his destiny lamp. Then he was troubled by how to deal with the Chaotian Basin.
With a resounding sound, the entire car was flipped by Chen Fan, smashing into the nearby mountain wall with a tremendous crash.
Lin Zhixuan's car exploded!
As the explosion occurred, the thugs who were still standing stunned there collapsed to the ground, all with fatal blunt force trauma to their heads.
The explosion immediately attracted the attention of nearby tourists, who came to observe.
When one tourist's head got close, a scream echoed through the entire plaza.
By then, Chen Fan was long gone. All that remained was an exploded vehicle embedded in the mountain wall, and over a hundred dead thugs.
The next day, when the police came to retrieve surveillance footage, they discovered that the central system of the surveillance had been destroyed and could not be repaired. It was ultimately closed as a cold case. After all, the police investigated for decades without finding any leads. Only an old security guard remained sitting there, constantly repeating three words: "College student... college student... college student..."
Not long after.
The plane landed slowly. Chen Fan, having returned to the Hongri Kingdom's Chaotian District, rushed to the Chaoyang Basin without delay. In Chen Fan's perception, the Thirteenth Division had obviously given up its investigation, as so much time had passed. However, to Chen Fan's surprise, there were security checkpoints set up along the road to the Chaotian Basin. He was eventually forced to walk to the entrance near the Chaotian Basin.
This time, armed personnel were guarding the entrance, but their numbers were five times greater than before.
"This is a bit troublesome." Through the leakage of his true qi, Chen Fan observed that there were at least ten thousand armed personnel at the Chaotian Basin. Many local laborers were excavating the entrance based on information from the previous time. And among such a large group, there was a woman Chen Fan wanted revenge on...