"Who gave you the courage to touch my people?" Chen Fan asked coldly.
Hearing Chen Fan's question, Zhao Yide looked very ugly and quickly pointed to the two bodyguards on the side: "It's them. They made their own decisions. I don't know about this at all."
"Really?" Chen Fan stepped forward slowly, his eyes falling on the two bodyguards.
Feeling Chen Fan's sudden gaze and aura, the two bodyguards' legs instantly softened and they collapsed on the ground.
Then he quickly looked at Chen Fan and said, "No matter what happens to us, our boss asked us to do this."
In the face of absolute fear, the two bodyguards did not dare to bear the responsibility and quickly told the truth.
Chen Fan looked at Zhao Yide again.
I saw Zhao Yide's expression changed drastically at this time, and he hurriedly pointed at the two bodyguards and threatened: "What are you talking about? If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being cruel!"
The two bodyguards were so frightened that they trembled and did not dare to say a word.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yide looked at Chen Fan again: "Mr. Chen, this is obviously the two of them trying to shirk responsibility. This matter was decided by themselves and has nothing to do with me!"
Chen Fan sneered: "Do you think I will believe it?"
"Don't forget, he is still here."
As he spoke, Chen Fan pointed his finger at Lu Jiuliang who was standing aside.
Lu Jiuliang said weakly: "Mr. Chen, don't listen to his sophistry. He is the one who captured our underground forces and injured many of our brothers. In fact, many brothers were even killed by the three of them!"
As he spoke, Lu Jiuliang pointed his finger at Zhao Yide and the three middle-aged men.
After hearing Lu Jiuliang's words, Zhao Yide's expression changed drastically, but the expressions of the three middle-aged men did not change much.
Chen Fan glanced at Zhao Yide and others, and then said: "Don't worry, I will make them repay a hundredfold for what the underground forces in Xiyun Province have suffered."
The middle-aged man in charge frowned slightly when he heard this: "Mr. Chen, I said that these are just misunderstandings, and we don't know that they are your subordinates. Therefore, you can just trouble the Zhao family about this matter.
We have nothing to do with it.”
"People die in your hands, and you say this matter has nothing to do with you?" Chen Fan asked back.
The middle-aged man on the left said: "Of course it has nothing to do with it. Even if it does, we can just compensate them for how much. They are just ordinary ants. Is it possible that Mr. Chen plans to offend a sect because of these ants?"
"Yes, so what?" Chen Fan asked back.
Hearing Chen Fan's answer, the expressions of the three middle-aged men darkened: "Mr. Chen, please don't push yourself too far, we."
"Crack!"
Just as the middle-aged man on the right opened his mouth, Zhong Lichun raised his hand and slapped him.
In an instant, the middle-aged man flew out and hit the far wall hard.
"Boom!" sounded.
The thick wall collapsed instantly, directly burying the middle-aged man inside.
Seeing this scene, the scene fell into silence, and the expressions of the two middle-aged men also changed suddenly.
Although the middle-aged man was weaker than the two of them, they didn't expect that even so, he couldn't stop the other party from giving him a slap in the face.
"Now, do you have anything else to say?" Chen Fan asked, looking at the two of them calmly.
The two looked at each other, and the middle-aged man in the end blushed: "Mr. Chen, if you can let us go, we will agree to any of your conditions."
Chen Fan nodded.
Seeing Chen Fan's nod, the two looked at each other and smiled, both breathing a sigh of relief.
However, at this moment, Chen Fan said: "Resurrect the people you killed. If they don't survive, I have no reason to forgive you for them."
"What?!"
When they heard Chen Fan's condition, both of them were shocked.
They know that this is simply impossible!
The middle-aged man at the head said coldly: "Mr. Chen, aren't you making things difficult for us? Also, if you kill us, our sect will not let you go at all!"
Chen Fan sneered: "Haha, just in time, I am also planning to visit your sect."
After the words fell, Chen Fan glanced at Zhong Lichun beside him: "Junior sister, leave one alive and send the other two to meet my brothers."
After all, Zhong Lichun was a person who lived thousands of years ago and was used to seeing these killings, so he would not show any mercy in his actions.
He immediately stepped forward and walked towards the middle-aged man who was leading the group.
Upon seeing this, the leading middle-aged man quickly turned around and fled out of the banquet hall.
However, the moment the middle-aged man turned around, Zhong Lichun took action and slapped the middle-aged man with his palm.
boom!
There was a loud noise.
In an instant, the middle-aged man's figure exploded in the air and turned into a bloody mist.
I was dumbfounded. Everyone on the scene was dumbfounded.
None of them thought that one person's palm could have such terrifying power.
The middle-aged man on the left immediately lost his legs and knelt on the ground.
Now he regrets very much. He regrets that he has offended such a big shot. If he had known earlier, he should not have gone down the mountain.
"Senior, please, please don't kill me, don't you still want to breathe? I, I can take you to the Iron Fist Gate." The middle-aged man on the left said quickly.
Zhong Lichun glanced at the location buried by the rocks: "It's there, so you can't survive."
The middle-aged man's face was filled with horror.
Zhong Lichun stretched out his slender hand and patted the middle-aged man's head seemingly lightly.
The next second, the middle-aged man spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
"Plop! Plop!"
"ah!"
Everyone at the scene finally came to their senses.
Everyone present, including Zhao Yide, knelt on the ground, and even some female relatives fainted from fright.
At this scene, Lu Jiuliang was also stunned for a while.
He didn't expect that someone could have such magical powers!
Chen Fan looked at Zhao Yide again: "Master Zhao, do you still have the courage to go against me now?"
Zhao Yide was almost frightened, his eyes were dull, and even his pants were wet. He was obviously frightened to the point of peeing.
"Zhao Yide, I still understand the saying that no harm comes to the family. Therefore, I will not touch your relatives, but you must die." Chen Fan said coldly.
"Many, thank you, Mr. Chen!" Zhao Yide came to his senses and knew that this was the best destination for their Zhao family.
"My injured and dead brothers, everyone's compensation must be in place. The underground forces in Xiyun Province will account for 80% of the Zhao family's shares from now on. Do you have any objection to this?" Chen Fan asked.
"No, no." Zhao Yide nodded quickly.
"In that case, junior sister, let's take action." Chen Fan ordered.
Zhong Lichun slapped it with his hand.
There was a sound of "Bang!"
Zhao Yide flew backwards instantly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and lost consciousness in an instant.