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They were all eager to fight, especially after hearing the calm phrase "Let's all come at each other!" which, in their eyes, amplified the meaning of "extreme arrogance" to an infinite degree.

Zhou Huaping glared angrily at Xu Fan and said, "It seems you really don't know anything."

After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeve.

Enraged, the crowd could no longer contain their explosive punches and kicks, and charged at Xu Fan like madmen.

There was no music, but what happened next left Chen Yuanyuan and Zhou Huaping speechless.

Xu Fan's movements were simple, standard, and without any repetition. It was like dancing or doing calisthenics, very rhythmic.

Even though there is no music, it seems to be integrated with the music.

What's even more shocking is that every time Xu Fan knocks someone down, the sound of that person falling to the ground with a thud is like the sound of a drum in music, making this so-called battle even simpler and more direct.

Seeing his men fall to the ground one by one, his expression changed drastically. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, afraid of being caught in the crossfire and getting slapped by Xu Fan again.

Crackle, crackle.

Soon, Xu Fan calmly clapped his hands, looked at Zhou Huaping, and said, "I don't like watching you stand there while you talk."

Zhou Huaping swallowed hard. He never dreamed that Xu Fan was a martial arts expert, and a master at that.

He frowned, quickly ran back to his seat, and sat down.

He looked at Xu Fan, frowned, and said, "I'm not standing."

Xu Fan was stunned. That makes perfect sense.

Xu Fan took a step forward, and Zhou Huaping was shocked, his face changing drastically. He shouted angrily, "Don't come any closer!"

Xu Fan stopped and said coldly, "Tell me first, where is my friend?"

Zhou Huaping frowned, his face ashen, but he shook his head.

Suddenly he felt his purse tighten its grip, and then he laughed.

As if grasping at the last straw, he coldly said, "I'll say it again, if you want to see her, kneel down."

Xu Fan truly did not expect that even with Zhou Huaping's men lying on the ground, he would still be so confident and even say those words so calmly.

He frowned and took another step forward.

Zhou Huaping roared, "Stop right there! Don't come any closer!"

Xu Fan kept his eyes fixed on Zhou Huaping, somewhat puzzled by Zhou Huaping's sudden and inexplicable confidence.

Then Zhou Huaping stood up, clutching his briefcase, and said, "Kneeling is fine too."

Xu Fan remained silent, while Zhou Huaping coldly said, "Put your face out here, and I'll slap you twice, then I'll tell you where she is."

Xu Fan took a step forward, and Zhou Huaping was shocked: "What are you doing?"

Xu Fan shrugged and said, "You said it, I'll come over, and you'll tell me where she is."

Zhou Huaping frowned and said, "I know you're being cunning, Xu Fan, you're not human."

Xu Fan looked at Zhou Huaping, shook his head, and said, "Your brother didn't tell me you were here. He said that you are, after all, his brother."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Huaping snorted coldly and said, "None of your business."

Xu Fan nodded, not wanting to continue the topic, and continued walking forward.

Zhou Huaping was furious, but Xu Fan did not stop.

Xu Fan kept his eyes fixed on Zhou Huaping, his pace neither too fast nor too slow. Zhou Huaping couldn't help but back away, his face turning ashen.

Clearly, he had a vivid memory of the scene of Xu Fan hitting someone, or rather, he remembered that slap very clearly.

Zhou Huaping retreated to the corner, with nowhere to go. He stared at Xu Fan and said, "Xu Fan, you stop right there."

Xu Fan took a step forward, shook his head, and said, "If you make a mistake, you should acknowledge it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Fan suddenly quickened his pace, taking three steps in two to reach Zhou Huaping, and without hesitation, slapped him again.

Snapped!

A crisp sound rang out, and Zhou Huaping glared angrily at Xu Fan, saying, "You...you'll never see Han Zilu again."

After Zhou Huaping uttered these words indistinctly through his mouth, which was spitting out a mixture of teeth and blood,...

He shrank back, clutching his purse tightly, his eyes filled with despair.

Xu Fan's gaze was icy. He wasn't a person who liked to fight, but some people just deserved to be beaten.

The last time Zhou Huaping was slapped was because he deserved a beating.

Not long after, Zhou Huaping jumped out again, stood in front of him, and begged him to slap him in the face.

How could he not grant such a straightforward request?

The phrase "you'll never see me again" in particular caused Xu Fan's anger to erupt uncontrollably.

Another slap landed on his face as he said, "I told you, I don't like you talking while you're standing. Now, tell me where she is."

Zhou Huaping spat out a mouthful of blood, but the fear from before was gone from his lips. He said coldly, "I already said, you will never see him again."

For Zhou Huaping, this statement was very satisfying.

Although he didn't slap Xu Fan, he felt satisfied seeing Xu Fan's angry and anxious expression.

Some people don't necessarily hate someone for killing their father or stealing their wife.

Some people, because of certain events, will unleash all the anger that has been suppressed in their hearts.

Zhou Huaping couldn't explain why he hated Xu Fan so much. Maybe it was because of a slap, maybe it was because Xu Fan's appearance affected someone's business, or maybe it was because he could never forget how terrifying that person's death was.

That's why he was afraid.

Fear is the root of anger.

But anger can also give people courage.

Zhou Huaping's voice angered Xu Fan, but it also emboldened him.

Just then, the sound of a door opening creaked behind Xu Fan.

Xu Fan subconsciously turned around and saw someone pushing a wheelchair out. Han Zilu was sitting in the wheelchair.

Xu Fan was overjoyed. Ignoring Zhou Huaping, he turned and ran towards Han Zilu.

But at that moment, Zhou Huaping smiled, revealing his blood-red teeth, and reached into the leather bag he had been carrying.

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===Chapter 355 The Girl Who Shielded Xu Fan from a Bullet===

There is a group of people who are sensitive.

Some women, in particular, have an innate and strong sixth sense.

Chen Yuanyuan kept her eyes fixed on Xu Fan and Zhou Huaping. When Xu Fan turned to walk towards Han Zilu, she clearly saw Zhou Huaping reach into his purse.

Her mind went blank for a moment, as if everything had returned to calm.

In an instant, her body was already moving towards Xu Fan, shouting, "Watch out!"

boom!

Gunshots rang out.

Zhou Huaping took a gun out of his bag and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

He aimed at Xu Fan's back, or rather, he didn't aim at all, while angrily saying, "You forced me to do this."

A person can unleash unprecedented courage when in despair, especially when all the pressure has accumulated to the extreme.

Xu Fan may not be the person Zhou Huaping hates the most, but at this moment, he has become the person he most wants to vent his anger on.

He didn't actually want to fire the gun, because that action would not only mean he would be punished by law, but also by that person.

That's something even more terrifying.

But at this moment, his mind was blank, with only one thought in mind.

That means killing Xu Fan so that he will never see Han Zilu again.

boom!

Chen Yuanyuan fell to the ground, and blood slowly flowed from her body.

Xu Fan turned around instantly when he heard Chen Yuanyuan's shout, but it was still too late.

Chen Yuanyuan had collapsed to the ground, bleeding profusely.

His gaze instinctively fell on Zhou Huaping, who was now aiming his weapon at him again.

boom!

A loud voice rang out.

Zhou Huaping's face was ashen, the hand that had been holding the pistol was nowhere to be seen, and bright red blood flowed from his arm. He lay on the ground in despair, his eyes glaring at Xu Fan with anger, and the gun also fell to the ground.

Xu Fan didn't know what had happened. He only saw that Zhou Huaping failed to pull the trigger with the last shot, and his own hand was blown apart.

In Gran, he encountered guns.

Someone opened fire, but the gun hit Chen Yuanyuan instead.

At that moment, he was filled with anger.

But in his anger, all he could think about was Chen Yuanyuan. He picked her up from the ground and asked anxiously, "Yuanyuan, are you alright? Are you alright?"

Life and death are preordained.

This is a very ordinary thing.

Chen Yuanyuan shielded Xu Fan from a bullet, protecting him with her life.

This filled him with anger towards Zhou Huaping, but he couldn't care less about that now.

In a corner not far away, a woman shook her head and muttered to herself, "They said you can't kill him."

After saying that, the woman left and drove away in her taxi.

Outside the warehouse, a loud explosion rang out, and a dozen police officers rushed in instantly, along with Frank.

The moment Xu Fan saw the police and Frank, he clung to them like a lifeline, scooping up the unconscious Chen Yuanyuan and shouting, "Help! Is there a doctor?"