Chapter 454: Who Did I Offend

The man in a white suit walked up to Blonde Hair, lowered his head and observed him for a moment, and took two puffs of his cigarette.

"Who hit him?"

The man in the white suit asked.

The thug pointed at Lin Fan with his hand: "It was this guy."

The man in the white suit turned around, his gaze falling on Lin Fan, sizing him up.

"Did you hit him?" the man in the white suit asked, seemingly a bit surprised. Lin Fan was much younger than he had imagined.

Such a young man, able to punch a person into the air, was truly unbelievable.

Lin Fan was drinking porridge and ignored the man in white.

The vendor, trying to stall for time, gave Lin Fan freshly made millet porridge, which was indeed very good. Lin Fan focused on eating the porridge, too lazy to bother with the other person.

"Kid, Brother Chicken is talking to you!" a thug yelled.

Lin Fan still disregarded him.

Brother Chicken frowned: "Kid, you’re quite arrogant, huh? You’re not the first to be so brazen in front of Brother Chicken, but those before you have already disappeared from this world. Do you want to meet the same fate?"

Everyone looked at Lin Fan. Lin Fan wasn’t nervous, but they became tense.

Lin Fan was too calm. Was he overconfident?

Lin Fan continued to ignore Brother Chicken and looked at Wei Qingxue across from him: "Why aren’t you eating? Is it not good?"

Wei Qingxue forced a smile: "No, it’s pretty good."

Lin Fan frowned and said: "Is it because of these flies? They sure are annoying, alright, I’ll help you drive them away."

Only then did Lin Fan lift his head and look at Brother Chicken, speaking blandly: "Why don’t you all come at me together? I’ll deal with you first, then continue drinking my porridge."

Saying this, Lin Fan had already stood up.

Brother Chicken laughed angrily: "Kid, what did you say, deal with us? You’re damn confident, aren’t you? Do you think my people are just rookies?"

Lin Fan didn’t respond, but stepped towards Brother Chicken.

Brother Chicken said coldly: "Kid, you’re truly overestimating yourself. My men are all well-trained, we’re no longer comparable to ordinary street punks. Not only do you refuse to surrender obediently, but you dare challenge us, truly unaware of what’s best for you."

Brother Chicken tried to threaten Lin Fan, hoping to stop him.

But Lin Fan’s pace didn’t falter at all.

Brother Chicken was angered, waving his hand: "Teach him a lesson!"

Then two men in black suits closed in on Lin Fan, reaching for an axe from their lower backs as they walked, one left, one right, trying to block Lin Fan’s path.

Seeing Lin Fan had no intention of stopping, the two men in black suits were also enraged, raising their axes and swinging them at Lin Fan.

It must be said, these two were ruthless individuals, chopping without blinking.

These underground thugs viewed human lives as mere straw, lawless.

If Lin Fan got hit by them, blood would splatter the streets.

Of course, they couldn’t hit Lin Fan. Their axes didn’t even touch Lin Fan as he landed a kick on each.

Clink!

Clink!

Two axes fell to the ground.

The two men in black suits held their crotches, kneeling on the ground, faces contorted, crying out in agony.

It was too tragic, this was simply a blow to end one’s lineage, perhaps the severed lineage was trivial, their spirits seemed half kicked away.

Instant kill!

Brother Chicken’s face changed, he shouted hoarsely: "Everyone, get him!"

Lin Fan was even more formidable than he imagined, he dared not be careless, still calling for everyone to attack to be more stable.

That group of men in black suits immediately rushed at Lin Fan, each reaching for an axe from their lower backs.

Lin Fan said coolly: "A bunch of trash, wielding axes here?"

The group of men in black suits swung their axes to surround Lin Fan. This scene, any ordinary person witnessing it would find horrifying, too terrifying.

Two fists couldn’t fend off four hands, and the opponents each carried an axe, while Lin Fan was barehanded. How could he possibly be a match?

This was everyone’s first thought.

But just one minute later.

Everyone’s perceptions had been overturned.

Lin Fan still stood unharmed, but the group attacking him was already all lying on the ground, writhing in pain, their axes scattered all over.

Everyone froze, silence enveloped the entire area.

How impressive, Lin Fan actually laid all these people out!

Brother Chicken’s face had already turned pale.

Only he knew the true strength of his men, and only he realized the implications of them all being laid out by Lin Fan.

Lin Fan hardly paused, hardly hindered by these seemingly formidable guys.

He still moved at his own pace, forcing towards Brother Chicken.

Brother Chicken involuntarily stepped back: "Don’t, don’t come any closer!"

Brother Chicken tried to maintain his authority, but his voice involuntarily carried a hint of fear.

Seeing Lin Fan still had no intention of stopping, Brother Chicken panicked.

"Kid, stop right there! You truly don’t know whom you’ve provoked!" Brother Chicken shouted.

Lin Fan didn’t pay him any heed.

Brother Chicken, both shocked and furious, clenched his teeth, reaching for an axe from his back, shouted loudly, and charged at Lin Fan.

Although in recent years, Brother Chicken himself hadn’t often taken action, but the Jianghu held tales of Brother Chicken.

When Brother Chicken was younger, he fought fiercely, always at the forefront of fights, earning a reputation as a tough character. His name in the underground was earned through battles risking his own life. When people mentioned Brother Chicken, they showed respect, raised their thumbs, and said, "Brother Chicken is someone you best not provoke!"

As Brother Chicken was forced to fight, his fierceness remained undiminished.

Moreover, Brother Chicken wasn’t just fighting randomly, he clearly knew some traditional martial arts.

The thugs almost burst into tears, finally Brother Chicken was personally stepping in, surely this time it’ll work, surely he’ll deal with this kid.

However...

The next second.

Clink!

Brother Chicken’s axe fell to the ground.

Brother Chicken’s face turned red, he held his crotch with both hands, and fell to his knees, his face twisted.

The real martial arts-trained, Jianghu-renowned, fierce Brother Chicken, ended up just like those thugs, instantaneously defeated by Lin Fan, utterly indistinguishable.

One couldn’t help but doubt whether this was truly the Brother Chicken of the past.

The thugs all questioned it.

Brother Chicken was almost in tears; He was indeed the fierce man of the past, only Lin Fan was so damn formidable, making him seem no different from these little thugs.

How could there be such a powerful guy!

"You brat, you truly don’t know whom you’ve provoked, you’ll regret this, you’ll suffer a horrible death!" Brother Chicken said with difficulty.

Though he had been beaten by Lin Fan, he still threatened him.

Lin Fan responded with an "Oh", showing a bit of interest: "Who did I provoke?"

Brother Chicken said: "Do you know the Wei Family?"