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"Brother Quan, we can't take this kid down!"

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A group of thugs all retreated behind Zhao Quan, their faces bearing a bitter expression.

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Although they were all trained, their training was not professional. They were good enough to scare ordinary people, but when confronted with a Martial Arts Master like Ye Fan, even all of them together were not enough.

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"A bunch of trash!"

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Hearing this, Zhao Quan immediately scolded them.

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In a low voice, Xiong Wenchang said, "Brother Quan, you can't blame them for this. It's indeed because this kid is too strong. Why don't you take him on yourself?"

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Xiong Wenchang was no fool; he could tell that Ye Fan was skilled. Relying on a group of thugs was simply not enough to take Ye Fan down. On the other hand, he knew that Zhao Quan's skills had already reached the pinnacle. If Zhao Quan were to step in, he could easily eliminate Ye Fan without breaking a sweat.

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"Yeah, Brother Quan, it's not that we're too weak. It's just that this kid is too strong!"

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"Brother Quan, why don't you take action? We really can't handle this kid!"

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The thugs looked at each other, each seeing a tinge of bitterness in the other's eyes. A fighter of Ye Fan's caliber couldn't be overpowered simply by the number of attackers.

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"Enough!"

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Realizing that his men were no match for Ye Fan, Zhao Quan nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I'll do it myself!"

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"Brother Quan is mighty!" Hearing that Zhao Quan would take action himself, the thugs were all invigorated.

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"It's been a long time since Brother Quan has made a move. With Brother Quan stepping in, this kid is sure to be easily crushed!" Xiong Wenchang exclaimed excitedly.

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He had known Zhao Quan for a long time and was more than familiar with Zhao Quan's exploits.

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At the age of twenty, Zhao Quan went to the frontier and joined an illegal organization. After much hardening, he quickly became the organization's number one fighter.

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At twenty-five, dissatisfied with his position, he decided to strike out on his own and went overseas to form a mercenary company. Battling in the war zones, his skills became even more formidable.

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At thirty, Zhao Quan decided to return to his country. Right after his return, he was directly hired as a personal bodyguard by a certain tycoon, with an annual salary of tens of millions. With Zhao Quan's protection, the tycoon survived numerous life-and-death situations unscathed.

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Regrettably, the tycoon passed away young.

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Through this tycoon, Zhao Quan got to know many influential figures. With a group of big shots backing him up, Zhao Quan reached the position he holds today.

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With his foot massage parlors and video editing business, Zhao Quan's annual income neared one billion.

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Perhaps for the Noble Clans and Powerful Families, an annual income of one billion might be a trifling amount, but for Zhao Quan personally, he was very satisfied with nearly a billion a year.

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Even though he hadn't acted for several years, Zhao Quan's skills remained terrifying.

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After all, a dead camel is still larger than a horse; this is an ironclad fact.

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Locking onto Ye Fan's figure, Zhao Quan sneered, "Thinking about it, it's been a good five or six years since I've made a move. Kid, it's your great honor to have me deal with you!"

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"Is that so?"

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Upon hearing these words, Ye Fan sneered and said, "Quite the opposite, the fact that you can exchange a few moves with me is the greatest honor of your life!"

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"Bold words!"

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Seeing Ye Fan still spouting bold claims, Zhao Quan was unable to contain his anger and said, "Ah Xiong, close the store door for me. I'm afraid the scene will be too bloody later!"

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"Yes, Brother Quan!"

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Without hesitation, Xiong Wenchang quickly pulled down the door of the lingerie store.

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Swoosh—

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The moment the lingerie store's door was pulled down, Zhao Quan suddenly tore off all his upper garments, revealing his muscular physique.

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"Brother Quan is angry, he's really angry! It won't be long before this kid is out of luck!"

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Seeing Zhao Quan stripping off his upper clothes, all the thugs were very excited; they knew Zhao Quan was skilled but had never seen him make a real move before.

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"Not a bad physique! I hope your skills are as good as your body!" Ye Fan said, getting interested.

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"Don't worry! You won't be disappointed," Zhao Quan said with a sneer, waving for a henchman to approach and hand over a baton.

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"Brother Quan!"

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"Hmm!"

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Zhao Quan nodded, taking the baton from the henchman's hand.

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Gripping the baton tightly, Zhao Quan said with icy eyes, "Kid, you haven't used your full strength just now, have you? I'm also looking forward to seeing how strong you are! Make sure you give it your all in the fight to come, or else don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

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"Less talk, make your move!" Ye Fan shouted.

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"Good! I'm sending you straight to Western Heaven!"

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Even though he had not acted in many years, facing a powerful opponent like Ye Fan tonight completely ignited Zhao Quan's fighting spirit.

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"Ha!"

Clutching the flexible stick in his hand, Zhao Quan suddenly made his move, transforming the stick into a blur that thrust straight for Ye Fan's throat.

"Brother Quan has made his move, Brother Quan has finally taken action!"

"Wow! Brother Quan is so strong, if that strike were coming at me, I would definitely be killed by Brother Quan with a single blow!"

"That's for sure, Brother Quan is a super strong fighter, a ruthless character who has killed before, not someone us rookies can compare to!"

Seeing Zhao Quan strike directly, the group of thugs at the scene became as excited as if they'd been injected with chicken blood.

Xiong Wenchang clenched his fist and said, "Brother Quan, finish him, finish him quickly!"

Xiong Wenchang had never seen Zhao Quan make a move, but he knew Zhao Quan's skills were extremely terrifying. In his eyes, with Zhao Quan personally taking action, killing Ye Fan would be as easy as slaughtering a chicken.

"Ye Fan, dodge it quickly!"

Seeing Zhao Quan's move, Zhuang Jingwen's face changed immediately.

Being an exceptional martial artist herself, once she saw Zhao Quan's move, she could tell he was a hermit-like supreme master.

Whoosh—

As the stick came attacking, Ye Fan chuckled teasingly, slightly sidestepping and easily avoiding Zhao Quan's lethal strike.

"It seems your skill isn't that great!" After dodging Zhao Quan's strike, Ye Fan smirked devilishly.

"What? He actually dodged it?"

Seeing Ye Fan's relaxed expression, Zhao Quan's face showed a hint of surprise.

Although he hadn't made a move in many years, he had never been idle; Zhao Quan practiced his martial arts every morning.

Compared to the past, his strength had improved significantly.

However, he did not expect that Ye Fan would easily dodge his swift attack.

This is unscientific! Totally unscientific!

Ye Fan continued to laugh, "Is that all? Don't you have anything more than these tricks?"

"Presumptuous!"

Mocked by Ye Fan, Zhao Quan bellowed in anger, feeling his old face couldn't hang on.

"Brother Quan, show him some color!" Xiong Wenchang shouted angrily.

"Yeah, Brother Quan, show him some color, don't let him be so arrogant!"

"Brother Quan, continue to strike, don't hold back, just annihilate him!"

In that instant, many thugs shouted indignantly, all eager for Zhao Quan to quickly finish off Ye Fan mercilessly.

Gripping the flexible stick tightly, Zhao Quan made his move again, "Kid, I'm going to get serious this time!"

Whoosh—

As his words fell, Zhao Quan's stick turned into a shadow once again and thrust toward Ye Fan's throat.

"The same old trick? How boring!"

Locking onto Zhao Quan's incoming strike, Ye Fan prepared to sidestep again.

However, just as Ye Fan was about to easily dodge, the stick in Zhao Quan's hand suddenly shifted, this time aiming for his chest.

Compared to the throat, the chest was a much bigger target.

"Kid, prepare to die!" Zhao Quan roared frantically.

He was an experienced fighter in the Martial Arts World, battle-hardened, with many unexpected moves at his fingertips— he refused to believe that he couldn't kill Ye Fan this time.

"Hmph! Trying to pull a sneaky one? Ridiculous!"

With such short distance, it was difficult for Ye Fan to dodge, so without hesitation, he swung his stick fiercely towards Zhao Quan's attacking stick.

Clang!!!

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Fan's stick soared into the air and then came crashing down hard. Zhao Quan had not expected Ye Fan to be so powerful, his own stick was outright overpowered on the spot.

After overpowering Zhao Quan, Ye Fan sneered again, swinging his stick and striking it hard against Zhao Quan's chest.

Bang!!!

Hit hard in the chest by Ye Fan's stick, Zhao Quan lost control, his bulky body stumbling backwards in an instant.

"What? Brother Quan was actually suppressed by this kid?"

Seeing Zhao Quan being struck head-on and retreating, Xiong Wenchang and the gang of thugs all screamed in horror as if they had seen a ghost.