Shock was followed by anger.
The enemy has already found their way to their headquarters!
"You're allowed to send people to mess with me, but I'm not allowed to fight back?"
Lin Fan sneered.
"What are you saying? I don't understand a word!"
Zhang Cheng snorted coldly.
From the moment he heard that Lin Fan was coming, he had a bad feeling.
This kid must know something.
"Your acting is terrible!"
Lin Fan was not afraid at all and took a step forward. "But it doesn't matter, I'm prepared to collect some interest!"
Their eyes met, and they clashed.
"court death!"
Zhang Cheng's lips curled up slightly, and his left shoulder slumped a little.
Without warning, the iron fist struck Lin Fan's chin.
Faced with this sudden attack, he showed absolutely no manners or composure befitting a martial artist.
A classic sneak attack!
However, Lin Fan had already been on guard against this guy.
After touching the ground with the toes, the person quickly retreated.
"Thump thump..."
Lin Fan retreated quickly to avoid being surrounded.
"superior!"
Without wasting any more words, Zhang Cheng angrily pointed at Lin Fan.
In an instant, more than a dozen figures rushed forward.
Lin Fan looked at the students who were all looking aggressive and calmly assumed a fighting stance.
He easily crouched down to dodge the punches from the two men in front of him.
Seeing that their fists had lost 20% of their strength, he suddenly stepped forward.
He clenched his fists and pounded them simultaneously on the throats of both men.
"Well……"
"ah."
The two of them immediately knelt on the ground, tears streaming down their faces.
"You little bastard, you used dirty tricks!"
Zhang Cheng cursed and rushed over with the crowd.
This time, seven or eight people attacked together, showing no sign of holding back.
Lin Fan remained completely unfazed and reached for the silver needles he had opened in his pocket.
Before they rushed over, he had already thrown out more than a dozen silver needles as hidden weapons.
"call out!"
"call out!"
"call out!"
The silver needles shot out like hidden weapons.
"ah!"
"Holy crap! What the hell is this thing?"
"I can't feel my legs."
"..."
Those people were caught off guard and fell to the ground, screaming in agony.
"Silver needles?"
Zhang Cheng glanced at the silver needle stuck in his palm and snorted coldly.
He pulled it out and threw it on the ground, angrily saying, "What kind of skill is it to use dirty tricks?"
"Everyone, work together! He's out of needles."
"Then you can give it a try."
Before anyone could make a move, Lin Fan took out a dozen more silver needles.
There are at least twenty or thirty students in this martial arts school.
If they attack together, it will be quite disadvantageous for Lin Fan.
Therefore, the silver needles he carried in his pocket became his "weapon" for solving these problems.
As for why they didn't use gold needles—these guys aren't worthy!
"Pay attention!"
After Lin Fan revealed the silver needles, the rest of the people were so frightened that they stood frozen in place.
Having witnessed the strangeness of these silver needles, no one dared to act rashly.
"Ouch."
"..."
The people on the ground were also pathetic, letting out pitiful howls of crying for their parents.
Hearing this shout, the crowd dared not make a move.
"What a bunch of useless trash!"
Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet hard on the floor.
He rushed towards Lin Fan like a high-speed train.
After all, Zhang Cheng is a well-established master, and his abilities are beyond doubt.
The instant Lin Fan charged at him, he lowered his body and charged forward in the same manner.
However, he was lower than Zhang Cheng.
"Bang."
The two of them clashed like bulls.
However, Lin Fan was stronger!
As they collided, they tightly wrapped their arms around Zhang Cheng's waist and then tackled him to the ground.
The burly man, weighing over 100 pounds, was slammed hard onto the floor.
After succeeding in his move, Lin Fan sprang to his feet with a quick somersault.
Zhang Cheng, on the ground, was writhing in pain.
He was already injured after his last battle with Lin Fan and had not yet fully recovered.
Being slammed to the ground like that today, you can imagine the pain.
"Senior brother, are you alright?"
Many people exclaimed in surprise, but no one dared to step forward to help.
The arrogant young man just moments before kept his distance, thankful that he hadn't acted rashly.
After all, Lin Fan's ability to easily defeat Zhang Cheng demonstrates just how formidable his strength is.
"You... come here."
Lin Fan pointed to the young man who had just been yelling at him, signaling him to come over.
"I?"
The young man pointed to himself, his eyes widening.
"Yes, what's your name?"
Lin Fan chuckled and asked.
"Liu Hu".
The young man was terrified and had no choice but to bite the bullet and reveal his name.
Did you drive?
Lin Fan asked casually.
Liu Hu didn't know what Lin Fan was up to, but he didn't dare disobey, so he answered in a low voice, "I drove here."
"That's good."
Lin Fan turned his gaze to Zhang Cheng on the ground and ordered, "Carry him into the car."
"Why me?"
Liu Hu asked in surprise.
He knew that Lin Fan was definitely retaliating.
With so many people around, he chose to choose himself.
"What? You don't want to?"
Lin Fan's eyes darkened.
"...I'll memorize it right away."
Liu Hu was almost scared to tears and quickly ran over.
They carefully helped Zhang Cheng up.
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