How dare these subordinates disobey Zhang Shun's orders? While one gripped a weapon and shielded himself, he raised his hand, ready to attack Lin Fan!
But Lin Fan had already seized the initiative!
"Whoosh" went a gust of wind!
After taking several rapid strides, Lin Fan stood before the man, with two fingers pinching a silver needle. Giving the man no chance to resist, his arm extended like a sudden strike, and the silver needle in his fingers rcilessly pierced into the man's palm!
Aow~
The man let out a scream, his hand loosened, and the weapon in his grip imdiately dropped to the ground.
Next, Lin Fan's arm moved as well, delivering a slap that knocked the man to the ground!
"Go! All of you, attack!" Zhang Shun roared.
Clang~
The group behind surged forward like wolves, with the two leading wielding their weapons, aiming straight at Lin Fan's head.
Lin Fan's expression did not change; instead of retreating, he advanced in a large stride. The weapons swung by the two glanced past Lin Fan's ears, landing on his shoulder!
With just a gentle shrug of his shoulder, Lin Fan easily deflected their arms, then landed two "smack smack" slaps, once again knocking the pair to the ground!
Yet the fighting did not cease with this; after these two went down, the people behind quickly rushed up again.
Without hesitation, Lin Fan lifted his leg for a fierce kick forward, like a cannonball soaring through the air, creating a piercing wind-breaking sound.
The man, witnessing Lin Fan's terrifying skills, hurriedly raised his shield against the incoming kick, but Lin Fan showed no pause, striking heavily against the shield!
"Boom!"
The man couldn't withstand Lin Fan's kick; shield and all, he was sent flying back, crashing down on several people charging from behind!
Crash~
Following a burst of combat noise that lasted only a few seconds, silence ensued, broken only by the sound of heavy breathing!
The remaining few trembled as they held their weapons, no longer daring to charge, observing Lin Fan standing among seven or eight fallen figures.
"Well done! Excellent fight!"
"Damn! These people are usually so arrogant, they deserve it!"
"Buddy, break them down! We're cheering for you!"
The onlookers shouted, all siding with Lin Fan, cheering him on!
This scene left Zhang Shun's face even darker!
He had imagined Lin Fan's prowess to be formidable, yet every ti he gave Lin Fan more credit, Lin Fan's strength amazed him anew, as if Lin Fan was a never-ending spring, effortlessly overcoming any challenge!
"Alright, you Lin! I want to see how many you can take on!" Zhang Shun shouted loudly.
"At your service anyti!"
Lin Fan smiled calmly, lighting a cigarette and leisurely exhaling smoke, showing no fear, rather a relaxed deanor, like he was playfully dealing with children!
"Soone! Go right outside and call everyone in!" Zhang Shun commanded loudly.
"Yes!" A subordinate responded before trying to leave.
"I swear, let's see who dares to leave here!"
Suddenly, a cold, furious shout erged from behind the crowd!
The door swung open forcefully, and a young man entered quickly!
The young man, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, looked stern, filled with authority.
Behind him followed five burly n, each exuding an icy deanor, clearly hardened fighters who had faced death before.
Upon seeing the young man in the Zhongshan suit, Lin Fan smiled slightly; the guy finally arrived!
But Zhang Shun, seeing the young man, appeared puzzled, asking: "Who are you guys?"
Yet, the young man ignored him, swiftly arriving before Zhang Shun, then without a word, raised his arm, delivering a slap to Zhang Shun's face!
Pow~
The slap resounded loudly!
This sudden action startled everyone, showing the young man's brazen audacity!
anwhile, the burly n behind the youth stood with cold expressions, eyebrows raised, exuding a formidable aura that quickly intimidated those ready to charge, making them withdraw in fear.
"Damn it! You dare hit , you…"
Zhang Shun was about to shout further, but as soon as his words began, the young man raised his arm again.
Pow~
The slap echoed sharply again.
The youth decisively delivered the slap, with satisfying briskness, venting all anger.
Then, from his coat, the youth pulled out a small red booklet with the solemn national emblem, displaying it before Zhang Shun, stopping his curses in his mouth, his throat contracting in terror!
"Yang… Minister Yang…"
Zhang Shun stamred.
Hearing this, the youth grunted coldly, stowing the booklet away.
Undoubtedly, this youth was Yang Feng!
Given Yang Feng's status, he ranked far above Zhang Shun; even Zhang Shun's superior would show respect towards Yang Feng!
With Yang Feng's authority, a re accusation could ruin you, and if he decided to eliminate you, you'd die in vain!
"Do you realize what you're doing? Do you have no respect for our nation?" Yang Feng barked angrily.
Zhang Shun, though curious why bullying soone linked to national respect, dared not hesitate under Yang Feng's severity, promptly replying: "No... I wouldn't dare! Minister Yang, I wouldn't commit such dishonorable acts."
"Do you even know who he is?" Yang Feng pointed at Lin Fan, demanding.
Zhang Shun instinctively glanced back at Lin Fan, seeing his carefree deanor, realized his fear!
Earlier, blinded by rage, he finally comprehended that soone who disregarded him, acted like ho in a prison, and wielded such skill wouldn't be ordinary!
However, it was now too late!
"He… He's…"
Zhang Shun's voice trembled, seemingly predicting an unfavorable outco!
If ti could reverse, Zhang Shun wished to return hours earlier, wiping away these events!
"A hero of Huaxia, who shed blood for our nation's glories, Lin Fan!"
Yang Feng shouted, pride evident on his face, feeling honored by Lin Fan's presence!
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