In fact,

Ouyang Chen was indeed terrifyingly powerful, especially under the cover of darkness. Ouyang Chen went from being hunted to being the king of the night.

The surviving members of the drug trafficking team almost collapsed.

"Sixth Brother!"

A voice sounded, and Chen Fan looked over, only to see a burly figure walking over with a few people.

It was none other than Kunsa Third Lord, the Black Emperor.

But at this time, the Black Emperor was obviously in a bit of a mess, with leaves and weeds all over his body, and even scarlet blood on his neck.

Only four of the ten people behind him were left.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Third brother, what are you doing?"

Heihuang couldn't help but look disheartened, but luckily because his skin was naturally dark and it was night, no one could tell.

"Hey, forget it. Ouyang Chen, that old man, is just like a loach, disgusting and slippery..."

"I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. My team encountered that old fox Ouyang Chen not long ago. Before I could even get excited, he shot me in the ear..."

"If I hadn't reacted quickly, he would have shot me in the head, and then we would have escaped..."

"There aren't many people I admire. You, Lao Liu, are one of them, and so is Ouyang Chen. Although we are enemies, I have to say that Ouyang Chen, this old fox, is indeed a character..."

"If it hadn't come to this, I would even want to ask the boss to spare his life..."