"I have long heard that the young master of the Chen family was sent to the Eastern Prison by Master Ding. I didn't expect it to be true."
"Yeah, I thought Chen Fan was the most promising among them at the beginning, but I didn't expect... What a pity!"
Hearing Ding Hongfei mention Chen Fan, people on the side began to whisper.
"If you hadn't used tricks to frame him, how could Brother Fan have ended up in the Eastern Prison?"
"When Brother Fan comes out, he will definitely take revenge!"
The fat man couldn't care about that much at this time and simply broke up.
"Haha, so what if I framed you? What can you do to me?"
"Come out? Just dream! What kind of place is the Eastern Prison? If you go in, you will die or be disabled! I spent so much money to send him in. Come to think of it, it's an egg fart - no way!"
"Not only that, I will continue to use my connections to extend Chen Fan's sentence from five years to ten or fifteen years... so that he will never get out of it in his lifetime!"
Ding Hongfei was extremely arrogant at the moment.
"You beast! I will fight you!"
The fat man said that he was about to rush forward and was hugged tightly by Taiping beside him.
"Hit me!"
Following Ding Hongfei's order, four or five personal bodyguards quickly came out and punched and kicked the fat man.
"Fight me to death! You dare to run wild on my territory, you are so tired of living!"
Ding Hongfei held the wine glass and said viciously.
A few minutes later, the fat man was lying on the ground unable to move.
Ding Hongfei came to the fat man and squatted down, pouring the red wine in his hand on his face.
"Get up and kowtow three times, otherwise you won't be able to get out of the thirteenth heaven today! And then, humph, I will bankrupt your Pang family tomorrow!"
"Master Pang, Master Ding gave you a chance, thank you quickly, haha~"
Wan Jia mocked from the side.
Just when everyone focused their attention on Ding Hongfei and the fat man lying on the ground, a figure came from behind.
quietly.
The person coming is none other than Chen Fan!
"Ding! Hong! Fly!"
A sudden sound came from the distance, and everyone turned their heads in the direction.
"Ma De, who can't open his eyes and dare to call Master Ding by his first name..."
The younger brother next to Ding Hongfei was the first to curse, but when he saw the person coming, he froze in mid-sentence.
Not just that little brother.
Ding Hongfei, Wan Jia, Huang Taiping, and everyone else were shocked.
"Yes...it's Chen Fan! I saw that right..."
I don’t know who said it.
"It's really the young master of the Chen family, Chen Fan!"
"Why is he here!"
Someone else followed suit.
"This...he came out of the Eastern Prison?!"
"Fan...Brother Fan..."
Huang Taiping saw Chen Fan's eyes widen.
The fat man lying on the ground seemed to feel something was wrong. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the person. . .
Just when everyone confirmed that the person coming was really Chen Fan, Ding Hongfei also saw clearly.
I was also extremely shocked.
"Chen...Chen Fan!? You, why did you show up..."
Ding Hongfei asked subconsciously.
"Where should I be? Eastern Prison, right?"
Chen Fan stared at Ding Hongfei and replied lightly.
"You, don't you still have two years to come out?"
Ding Hongfei seemed to suddenly remember.
"Why, are you so unwilling to see me come out?"
Chen Fan asked back.
"Hmph! So what if you come out? There is no place for you in Yuncheng now. You are just asking for death by coming here!"
After the shock, Ding Hongfei quickly came to his senses and immediately revealed his true form.
"That's right, Yuncheng now belongs to the Ding family. Chen Fan, why don't you come over and admit your mistake to Master Ding. Otherwise, if Master Ding can send you to the Eastern Prison once, he can send you twice!"
Wan Jia flattered Ding Hongfei and cursed.
"It's too impatient to come to Mr. Ding to settle accounts as soon as you come out. Why don't you first investigate who has the final say in Yuncheng now?"
"Chen Fan is going to suffer now, Master Ding will not let him go."
The people next to him also started whispering to each other.
Chen Fan glanced at Wan Jia and ignored it.
However, when Chen Fan glanced at her, Wan Jia instantly felt an icy chill that made her shiver deep in her soul.
"Ding Hongfei, it's time to settle our accounts."
Seeing Chen Fan approaching him step by step, Ding Hongfei instinctively stepped back and at the same time stretched out his hands to signal the bodyguards around him.
"Fuck me!"
Following Ding Hongfei's order, four or five burly men wearing suits and sunglasses rushed towards Chen Fan.
Just when several people rushed to about one meter in front of Chen Fan, Chen Fan raised his hand and waved.
Several big men fell heavily to the ground as if they were bounced away in an instant.
boom! boom! boom!
All of them fell right at Ding Hongfei's feet, lying on the ground and screaming in pain.
"this.."
"How could this happen? Chen Fan is so good at fighting?"
"As expected, I came prepared. I told you that Chen Fan would not be so brainless."
Everything happened too fast. Everyone was shocked when they saw several big men knocked to the ground and unable to move with a wave of Chen Fan's hand.
Including Ding Hongfei.
These people were all bodyguards hired by the Ding family at a large price. Under normal circumstances, it would be easy for one of them to defeat a dozen ordinary people, but unexpectedly, they were subdued by Chen Fan with one move!
"It turns out that you are really lucky in there. Do you think that by defeating a few bodyguards, you are qualified to challenge me?"
Ding Hongfei was a little angry.
"So what?"
Chen Fan looked at Ding Hongfei and said.
"You don't know the heights of the world. Since you don't know how to live or die, don't blame me for being rude."
"Noisy!"
Chen Fan replied again.
"Mr. Ouyang, thank you."
Following Ding Hongfei's shout, a middle-aged man in black clothes walked from the crowd.
"It's Mr. Ouyang, now Chen Fan is really finished."
"I heard that Mr. Ouyang was assigned by the Leng family of Jinling City to guard the Ding family."
"Mr. Ouyang is a terrible practitioner!"
"What! A cultivator? No wonder the Ding family became the leader of Yuncheng so quickly."
The man called Mr. Ouyang by everyone is named Ouyang Jian, and he is indeed a practitioner.
He is just a cultivator in the early stages of cultivation, but he is already a great presence in Yuncheng.
In this world, there are two types of warriors: martial arts practitioners and cultivators.
Martial arts practitioners are just ordinary body builders, focusing on strength, internal strength and moves, which are boxing and kicking skills;
Practitioners, on the other hand, are based on cultivating spiritual energy. They are extremely powerful and mysterious, and are terrifying beings on another level.
Powerful martial arts practitioners may be superior in the eyes of ordinary people, but in front of practitioners, they are not worth mentioning.
"Young man, I don't want to do anything. If you know what's going on, come here and kowtow to admit your mistake. I'll spare your life."
Ouyang Jian looked at Chen Fan with indifferent eyes, not taking him seriously at all.
"It's just a small beginning of cultivation, but I dare to speak so loudly."
Chen Fan smiled.
Hearing Chen Fan say his cultivation level, Ouyang Jian suddenly opened his eyes.
It must not be simple to be able to see his cultivation level at a glance.
Just when Ouyang Jian was about to get serious, an overwhelming amount of spiritual power rushed towards him, directly locking him in place like the weight of a mountain.
Ouyang Jian seemed to have his neck twisted by a big invisible hand, but he had no power to resist. His body slowly rose from the ground, and in the blink of an eye his feet were in the air.
"Crack!"
Ouyang Jian's face was in pain and he covered his neck with both hands, but he could not prevent his throat from being twisted directly.
"How can it be!"
Before he died, Ouyang Jian struggled to hold back the last few words.
Opposite, Chen Fan, who was about five or six meters away from Ouyang Jian, stood with only one hand stretched out in front of him, with five fingers making a grabbing gesture.
In just an instant, Ouyang Jian was dead!
"ah!"
A horrifying voice floated out.
The one who shouted was Wan Jia, and Ouyang Jian suddenly fell next to her, staring blankly and motionless.
After making the sound, Wan Jia was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground.
"What happened? Mr. Ouyang is dead!"
"This is Chen Fan, no, it's Chen... Mr. Chen did it?"
The crowd began to explode.
"Mr. Ouyang..."
Ding Hongfei was really panicked when he saw Ouyang Jian died like this.
He couldn't figure out how Mr. Ouyang, who he regarded as aloof and powerful, could be killed by Chen Fan with one move.
Why did Chen Fan, who had been imprisoned in the Eastern Prison for three years, become so terrifying?
"Now it is your turn."
Chen Fan looked at Ding Hongfei and said.
"You...Chen Fan, you are so brave. Do you know who you killed?"
In fear, Ding Hongfei pointed at Chen Fan and said tremblingly.
"Oh? Tell me, who is he."
Chen Fan asked with a smile.
"Mr. Ouyang is from the Leng family in Jinling. You... let me go. I can help you intercede and ask the Leng family to let you go."
Ding Hongfei said while retreating.
"How can I let you go?"
"Please, please don't kill me."
"Okay, I won't kill you. Not only will I not kill you, I will also bring you a gift."
Chen Fan said, stretching out his finger.
An empty, shiny wheelchair was slowly approaching and stopped in front of Chen Fan.
"Death? That's too easy for you. I want you to spend your whole life in a wheelchair. You can't live but die!"
Chen Fan said with a straight face.
