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Chapter 258 Calm down your anger!

"Why don't the four of us join forces and kill this kid first, and then solve the problem between the four of us." A strong man suggested.

"Okay, I agree."

"I agree too."

"This kid caused us to enter this arena. Today, we must prevent him from getting out of here forever!"

The four strong men had already reached an agreement, and each of them walked towards Chen Fan step by step with fierce looks on their faces.

"Damn it, that's right, kill that ignorant boy first!" In the box, Gui Shou saw this scene, and a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Guishou, why do I feel like you have a grudge against that kid? Do you really want that kid to die?" A man couldn't help but ask.

"Can't you stand him? I just want to watch him get killed by others!" Guishou responded coldly.

How could he possibly tell the man that he had been beaten by this boy before? The underground faucet in Dangdangsu City was beaten by a boy. If such a thing spread, I am afraid that his ghost hands would really be shameless in public.

No one noticed that when the middle-aged man saw four strong men with weapons surrounding Chen Fan, the middle-aged man's palms clenched into fists.

At this time, four strong men were approaching Chen Fan in the arena.

A strong man holding a spear took the lead in launching an attack, and stabbed Chen Fan in the chest with a spear. He had no intention of holding back, and the attack was a killing move.

Chen Fan dodged the spear on one side of his body, stretched out his hand to grab the spear and wanted to take it away.

However, at this moment, a long knife fell down and struck directly at the place Chen Fan was holding.

A sound of "Choke!"

The long knife and the spear collided, creating a spark, and Chen Fan's hand quickly threw away the spear.

At this moment, a mace hit Chen Fan on the back.

There was a strong man next to him holding a hammer and hitting Chen Fan's other shoulder.

It can be said that at this time, Chen Fan was surrounded by four strong men. As long as Chen Fan was hit once, he might lose all his fighting power in an instant.

"Boy, isn't it cool? I want to see you beaten to death by others with my own eyes!" Seeing the scene in the arena, Guishou raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a sneer.

Others also looked joking, because they also felt that Chen Fan had no chance of surviving when being surrounded by four people.

"Bang!"

Chen Fan in the duel arena finally fought back.

Chen Fan suddenly kicked forward, directly hitting the strong man holding a spear in the abdomen.

The powerful impact caused the strong man with the spear to take a few steps back.

Taking advantage of this gap, Chen Fan quickly rushed out of the encirclement. Before the other three strong men could recover, Chen Fan had already kicked another strong man holding a mace in the head with a whip kick.

"Clang!" a sound.

The strong man fell to the ground and was kicked unconscious by Chen Fan.

Suddenly, the strong man took the opportunity to turn the hammer and hit Chen Fan directly.

Chen Fan saw this and quickly blocked it with his arms.

There was a sound of "Bang!"

The huge impact directly knocked Chen Fan away, and his figure slid on the ground for more than ten meters!

"Hahaha! Okay!" When Guishou in the box saw this, he shouted excitedly.

Chen Fan felt severe pain in his arm, but fortunately he had used muscle-building cream before. This blow did not break his arm, but this time, he was seriously injured.

Seeing Chen Fan fall to the ground, the strong man swinging the hammer suddenly sneered.

But just when the strong man was about to walk towards Chen Fan, behind him, the strong man holding the long knife moved.

"laugh!"

A long knife plunged directly into the back of the strong man holding the hammer.

The strong man's body stiffened, and his eyes suddenly widened. He saw the tip of the knife exposed on his chest, and slowly knelt on the ground, with blood flowing out of his mouth.

"Damn it, Zhang Yong, your people actually carried out a sneak attack!" In the box, a man slammed his chair and stood up, with an angry look on his face.

The man named Zhang Yong had a joking expression on his face: "This is a gladiatorial arena, not a ring. There is no need for a sneak attack."

"You!" The manly chest rose and fell violently.

But in the end I could only sit down again with resentment.

The strong man holding a long knife came to the strong man with a spear again, and the corner of his mouth showed a curve.

The strong man with the spear was kicked in the abdomen by Chen Fan. He still hasn't recovered yet. He wanted to retreat, but he couldn't stand up at all. In just an instant, he was killed by the man with the sword.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan frowned slightly.

This was the first time he saw someone die so tragically in front of him.

Although the last arena was tragic, Chen Fan prevented the tragedy in time and saved everyone's lives.

"They joined forces with you just now, and you treat them like this?" Chen Fan, who fell to the ground, couldn't help but ask.

The strong man holding a long knife sneered: "Only one person can get out of this place. Do you think I will give them a chance to kill me?"

"Boy, I admit that you are strong, but this is not the place you should come. Here, only the strong will never tolerate a weak person alive!"

The strong man said as he had already arrived in front of Chen Fan.

"Everything should be over." The strong man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he raised his long knife and was about to drop it on Chen Fan.

"Really? You want to kill me, you are not qualified!" At this moment, Chen Fan stood up suddenly, turned sideways, and directly avoided the strong man's blow.

The strong man's sword failed, and he quickly turned the sword sideways and continued to slash at Chen Fan.

But at this time, the strong man's attack was already too late. Chen Fan punched the strong man directly in the face with all his strength.

There was a muffled sound of "Bang!"

The strong man's body shook, and then he fell to the ground.

For a moment, there was silence in the box!

Zhang Yong, who looked proud just now, suddenly stood up with a look of shock on his face.

His team had almost locked up the championship, but what he didn't expect was that in the end, he was knocked out by Chen Fan with a punch!

"Damn it, you let this bastard win!" The most angry person at the scene was probably Gui Shou, whose face was uglier than if he had eaten more than ten kilograms of dead rats.

He originally wanted to watch Chen Fan being beaten to death with his own eyes to relieve his hatred, but he didn't expect that Chen Fan actually won the game?!

At this time, the fireworks in the arena sounded, and Chen Fan's figure appeared on the big screen.

In the box, the middle-aged man wearing a mask slowly stood up.

Everyone at the scene quickly looked at each other respectfully.

I saw the middle-aged man walking slowly towards the ghost hand.

When Guishou saw his boss, his ugly face quickly broke out into a smile.

"Crack!"

However, at this moment, the middle-aged man raised his hand and slapped Guishou directly on the face.

The middle-aged man was so powerful that he slapped one of Guishou's teeth out and his body fell directly to the ground.

"Old boss, please calm down!" Guishou immediately panicked and quickly knelt in front of the middle-aged man.

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