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Chapter 46 No Matter How High Your Kung Fu, You'll Fear a Cleaver

The Huang family residence in the south of the city.

The family's primary business was furniture production and manufacturing.

The patriarch, Huang Ying, had only recently become the furniture king of Shanhai City in the past two years. He was also the mastermind behind Feng Tianhe.

Ji Ningyue's investigation into the specifics of Chen Tao's car accident the previous night had already alerted Huang Ying.

When Chu Fan appeared at Feng Tianhe's house and dealt with his lackeys, he predicted that Feng Tianhe might not be able to keep silent.

Wealthy people feared death.

Concerned about his family's security, he immediately contacted the Shanhai City branch of Golden Gate Security, ranked fifth in the Dragon God Kingdom, and heavily invested to mobilize security forces before Chu Fan arrived.

Therefore, as Ji Ningyue's car stopped in front of the Huang family's main gate, five rows of armed security guards were already standing there.

Twenty men per row, totaling one hundred.

Without Chu Fan's instruction, Ji Ningyue wisely remained inside the car.

The hundred security guards were astonished to see only one person disembark.

Confident in their own abilities, they all wondered if Boss Huang was overreacting.

Was it necessary to deploy so many men for just one person?

Moreover, for a young man whose body had long been depleted by wine and women, it wouldn't be difficult for even a single Golden Gate Security guard to subdue ten of them, let alone one.

Every security guard believed that Huang Ying was using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

Stopping in front of the bodyguards, Chu Fan's gaze went straight through the crowd, looking at Huang Ying hidden behind the main gate.

Feng Tianhe had confessed that Huang Ying was the one who instructed him to do everything.

As for whether there were others, he was not qualified to know. He speculated that there were, but he would need to ask Huang Ying for specifics.

Their eyes met.

Huang Ying let out a dismissive snort.

He even raised an eyebrow and curled his lips into a provocative smile.

The security guards, hired at great expense from Golden Gate Security, were exceptionally skilled.

With so many men deployed, he couldn't believe Chu Fan, alone, could possibly break into the Huang family residence.

At the same time, Huang Ying was also trying to figure out Chu Fan's background.

The incident from three years ago, if it hadn't been suddenly mentioned, he would have long forgotten.

Chu Fan withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and looked at the security guards blocking his path.

"My business has nothing to do with you!"

"I'll give you one chance to move aside now!"

"Continue to block me, and you will die!"

His warning had no effect; instead, it was met with laughter.

"Young man, don't speak so arrogantly."

"Be careful you don't bite your tongue."

"Hahaha..."

...

"Kid, I'll deal with you!"

The squad leader directly opposite stepped forward, sizing Chu Fan up mockingly. "Don't disappoint me!"

Chu Fan calmly walked forward, his target set directly on Huang Ying.

"Hmph!"

Ignored, the squad leader was furious. He took a step forward and struck Chu Fan's chest with his elbow.

*Bang!*

A dull thud emanated from Chu Fan's chest.

He remained completely still, making the blow seem like it had hit a wall.

What?

The smiles on the faces of the watching security guards instantly froze.

According to logic, after Wang Wu's strike, Chu Fan should have been sent flying backward.

In reality, Chu Fan's body hadn't moved an inch, not even a wobble.

"Wang Wu, did you not eat?

"Or are you acquainted with this kid and deliberately putting on a show for the boss?"

"The boss paid us a lot to be here, don't disgrace Golden Gate Security!"

A squad leader with a past grievance against Wang Wu mocked him from the crowd.

"Hahaha..."

Many security guards burst into loud laughter.

Because of his back being turned, no one saw Wang Wu's expression at that moment.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been laughing so heartily.

Wang Wu's expression was as if he had seen a ghost.

Before striking, he had appeared casual, but in reality, he was very wary. To avoid an embarrassing defeat and shame the company, he had used his full strength.

Wang Wu knew his own capabilities.

It was not difficult for him to unleash his full power and send someone flying ten meters away to the ground, incapacitated.

Just now, his elbow had landed on Chu Fan's chest, feeling as if he had hit steel, and a great rebound pain shot through his arm.

Chu Fan, on the other hand, seemed completely unfazed, as if he hadn't been hit at all, his body not moving an inch.

This feeling, this situation, was something Wang Wu had never encountered in his many years.

Up close, Chu Fan's expression remained unchanged.

It was as if the person standing before him wasn't a human, but a robot?

How could this be?

Wang Wu was shocked.

But what made his scalp tingle even more was yet to come.

Realizing Chu Fan was no ordinary person, he wanted to retreat and gather strength for another attack, but he found that an invisible force seemed to emanate from Chu Fan, firmly gripping his elbow.

"What's the difference between your strength and a tickle?"

Wang Wu felt as if he had been doused with ice water all over his body.

At this moment, he finally understood why Chu Fan dared to come alone.

"Lit..."

Just as Wang Wu was about to warn his companions that this was a tough opponent, Chu Fan made his move.

*Whoosh...*

While everyone watched in stunned silence, Wang Wu, weighing a hundred and eighty pounds, was sent flying like a ball by a kick from Chu Fan. He sailed over the heads of the crowd and landed directly in front of Huang Ying inside the Huang family residence, crashing heavily onto the ground.

The scene was deathly silent.

Everyone's hearts sank.

They knew very well that even their strongest leader couldn't kick someone so high and so far with a single kick.

Moreover, Chu Fan's kick looked effortless, as if he hadn't exerted any strength at all.

This person was not simple!

"Go!"

"All of you, attack together!"

Huang Ying was the first to recover and yelled in terror.

He was panicking.

Chu Fan's kick filled him with a deep sense of dread.

"Go!"

All the security guards lunged towards Chu Fan.

Huang Ying quickly pulled out his phone to call for help.

"Third brother, quickly, quickly go and invite Master Wu. The person behind that incident from three years ago has come to cause trouble, hurry!"

After hanging up, Huang Ying dialed another number.

"Master Zhang, someone has come to cause trouble regarding the incident from three years ago..."

Outside the Huang family's main gate, screams could be heard one after another.

The security guards, who cost between fifty thousand and one hundred thousand to hire, were like tofu in front of Chu Fan, either dead or crippled.

By the time Huang Ying finished his calls, the area outside the main gate had fallen silent.

Seeing that all the security guards hired by Golden Gate Security were lying on the ground, Huang Ying's face turned ashen, his throat working as he swallowed.

He had lived many years and wasn't unfamiliar with powerful individuals, but he had never encountered anyone as formidable as this.

At this moment, he believed that only if Master Wu arrived could they perhaps deal with this seemingly harmless young man.

With reinforcements on their way, Huang Ying immediately turned and ran towards the depths of the manor, remembering an item inside that could deal with Chu Fan.

"Quick, stop him!"

Along the way, Huang Ying continuously shouted at the approaching Huang family bodyguards.

At this moment, Chu Fan was like an invincible god of slaughter.

No one could make him retreat.

Ultimately, Huang Ying was cornered by Chu Fan in a room.

"Kid, I advise you not to move!"

Huang Ying pulled a gun from his drawer and aimed it at Chu Fan, a fierce and triumphant look on his face.

Even though Chu Fan's strength was immense, easily subduing a hundred Golden Gate security guards.

In Huang Ying's opinion, no matter how skilled one was in martial arts, they couldn't resist a firearm.

What was the point of being strong?

Could strength overcome bullets?

Despite being pointed at by a gun, Chu Fan's expression remained calm.

"The last person who pointed a gun at me, do you know who he was? Do you know what his final outcome was?"

"Hmph, what business is it of mine if I knew?"

"As long as you dare to take one step forward, I will put a hole in your head!"

The next second, Chu Fan indeed took a step forward.