Useless!
Seeing Chu Fan as if he were scared stiff, sitting dazedly on the sofa.
Nan Baixuan was utterly desperate.
Earlier, in the Nan family ancestral hall, she had seen him easily subdue her uncle's bodyguards and knew he had some skill.
She had thought that if she pleaded with him, he would step forward.
Now, it seemed she had been thinking too much.
It was also true.
That day in the Nan family ancestral hall, Ah Ming was alone and not very strong; it was natural for him to dare to act.
Now, his opponents were four burly men, who looked very intimidating. Someone who only boasted would hardly dare to step up.
Thinking of this, Nan Baixuan became even more desperate.
Knowing that her elder brother had no patience and didn't want him to wait any longer.
The yellow-haired man gestured with his chin to his four subordinates, indicating that they should forcibly take them away.
As the underground prince of Shanhai City, he always used the most direct method when he fancied someone.
"No, we're not going!"
"Please, let us go!"
Nan Baixuan and Zhao Jiayu clung tightly to each other, fully aware of what fate awaited them if they were taken away.
"Let them go!"
Chu Fan spoke.
He had seen Nan Baixuan's plea earlier, but it didn't mean he had to act immediately.
Firstly, these were insignificant shrimp, and he was truly too lazy to make a move.
Secondly, the little girl had targeted him quite a bit.
If he didn't let her completely panic and despair, his intervention would not be remembered.
Normally, in a place with such deafening music, one had to speak very loudly to be heard.
Chu Fan's voice was steady, yet it clearly reached the ears of everyone around him.
"If you don't want to die, get lost!"
"Hmph, I think you're the one looking for death!"
The yellow-haired man's face was ferocious.
Daring to interfere in this place was truly courting death.
Without needing any further command, a burly man reached out to grab Chu Fan, intending to lift him up.
The next second.
The yellow-haired man felt a gust of wind, followed by a dark shadow crashing heavily into him.
The remaining three strong men were stunned and simultaneously lunged at Chu Fan.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Muffled thuds echoed as the three strong men were kicked away like sandbags, smashing directly into other booths, causing a round of screams.
Nan Baixuan and the others were dumbfounded.
None of them had expected Chu Fan to be so powerful; the four burly men were no match for him.
When she came to her senses, Nan Baixuan, instead of being happy about their escape, was even more annoyed.
Chu Fan clearly possessed the strength to stop them, but why did he pretend not to see her plea earlier? What was the meaning of this?
The change was too sudden.
The rousing music abruptly stopped.
Clatter...
In just three to five breaths, people surrounded Chu Fan and the others.
These people were extremely strong and looked intimidating.
The yellow-haired man, who had been knocked down by the strong men, also got up and stared at Chu Fan, yelling, "Kid, daring to cause trouble on the underground prince's territory, you're dead!"
"Underground Prince Hong Kun?"
Zhou Kai and Hu Yue, who had chosen to stand by and watch, had their faces completely change.
Zhao Jiayu's expression showed panic.
She knew that what the other party had said earlier was not a lie.
If her father came here, he might even force her to accompany their boss.
This was because the other party's boss was the son of Shanhai City's underground emperor.
No one could afford to offend him.
Nan Baixuan looked confused and did not know who the underground prince was.
Hong Kun?
A cold glint flashed in Chu Fan's eyes.
He remembered that Qing Long had previously passed on information about Hong Batian, whose son was named Hong Kun, known as the underground prince of Shanhai City.
It truly was a case of searching high and low for something that turned up by chance.
Since he was already planning to deal with Hong Batian, and his son had come to him first, he would collect some interest.
The crowd parted, creating an opening.
Hong Kun walked up.
Seeing Hong Kun, Zhou Kai's face turned ashen, knowing that today was a disaster.
He didn't even know if they could leave this place alive after offending the underground prince.
"We don't know him, we're not with him!"
Zhou Kai was the first to distance himself from Chu Fan.
"I'm not with him either!"
Hu Yue also quickly distanced herself.
Zhao Jiayu whispered into Nan Baixuan's ear, "Xuanxuan, quickly distance yourself from him, or we'll be in trouble!"
"He's the son of the underground emperor!"
Nan Baixuan's face changed drastically.
She didn't know Hong Kun, but she knew that the underground emperor was an extremely terrifying existence in Shanhai City, controlling the entire city's gray industry.
"Are you Hong Kun? Is your father Hong Batian?"
Before Nan Baixuan could say anything to distance herself from Chu Fan, Chu Fan had already stepped forward to stand before Hong Kun, staring at him calmly.
"Who are you?"
"You know my dad?"
Hong Kun narrowed his eyes and asked doubtfully.
"No, but I was just looking for him!"
"Go back and tell him to prepare a coffin. It will be ready for him in three days!"
Boom...
Everyone present was struck by lightning.
At this moment, Zhou Kai and Hu Yue witnessed just how arrogant Chu Fan was.
Telling the underground prince to go back and tell the underground emperor to prepare a coffin?
Hong Kun and the others were all stunned.
"Hahaha..."
"I've seen arrogance, but never this much!"
"Kid, do you know who you're talking to?"
...
Hong Kun's friends now looked at Chu Fan as if he were an idiot.
Daring to say such a thing in Shanhai City, he truly didn't want to live.
Nan Baixuan's scalp tingled.
She knew Chu Fan was quick to speak and extremely arrogant, but she hadn't expected him to say this.
Telling the underground emperor to prepare a coffin for himself.
What for?
To go fight the underground emperor?
Hong Kun smiled and shook his head, "Kid, do you know what you're saying?"
"It seems you don't want to go and notify him, do you?"
"Since you don't want to notify him, then let him come find me!"
With that said.
Chu Fan moved.
Before Hong Kun could react, he felt his neck tighten and was grabbed by Chu Fan with one hand.
"Up!"
"Save the boss!"
All the guards around moved out.
The scene descended into chaos.
Zhou Kai and Hu Yue grabbed Zhao Jiayu and Nan Baixuan, blending into the crowd of people fleeing towards the exit and leaving amidst the chaos.
As Nan Baixuan walked, she looked back, feeling a bit worried.
Although she found Chu Fan extremely displeasing, she knew her mother cared deeply for him.
If anything were to happen to him because of this, she wouldn't know how to explain it to her mother.
When the bar was cleared of people.
In the bar, which covered several thousand square meters, only Chu Fan was still standing.
Hong Kun was trampled under his feet, already unconscious.
"Notify Hong Batian and tell him it's time to settle the score!"
Chu Fan looked at a thug who was still breathing and his piercing gaze made the thug shiver with cold. He laboriously took out his phone to send out a message.
"What? The prince was beaten up?"
"Quick, Tiancheng Yihao, the prince was beaten up, hurry and support."
"Who is it, they're too daring to hit the underground prince!"
...
The news of the underground prince Hong Kun being beaten unconscious spread like wildfire from Tiancheng Yihao throughout Shanhai City.
Car after car, roaring, rushed towards Tiancheng Yihao.
In just over ten minutes, the area outside Tiancheng Yihao was surrounded by countless subordinates of Hong Batian, making it impenetrable.
On the east side of Shanhai City, in a vast garden named Jin'an Ju, Hong Batian was chatting with others. The phones of several people present rang almost simultaneously.
This situation caused everyone's expression to change.
"Brother, Hong Kun was beaten up!"
"The other party said to tell you to come over, it's time to settle the score!"