"You... you motherfucker!"

At this moment, Wang Haonan was so angry that he was about to explode, his face ashen with rage. Now he finally realized that just moments ago, Zhu Bufan was simply playing possum.

Slap slap slap!!

As soon as his words fell, Zhu Bufan's gaze suddenly turned icy, and he slapped Wang Haonan's face twice.

Instantly, Wang Haonan's cheeks swelled up like a pig's head.

Zhu Bufan gave him a cold glance and said, "Weren't you just threatening to break my arms and legs?"

"You... Fuck!"

Wang Haonan clutched his groin, screaming in pain, infuriated to the point of exploding.

At this moment, Brother Pheasant, standing to the side, saw what happened and burst into an incredible rage, yelling, "Fuck! How dare you lay hands on our Brother Haonan? Brothers, let's take him down together, hack this brat to death!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding lackeys immediately glared at Zhu Bufan like a pack of wolves, itching to chop him into mincemeat.

However, just then, Zhu Bufan turned to Brother Pheasant and smirked wickedly, suddenly shouting, "Wait a second!"

"Fuck! What the hell do you mean 'wait a second'?"

Brother Pheasant roared furiously.

But Zhu Bufan just smiled nonchalantly, his eyes showing a playful glint, "Brother Pheasant, have you forgotten the pathetic state you were in last time?"

At that, Brother Pheasant instantly felt a chill run down his spine.

Recalling the last time he was beaten bloody and had his rear end impaled by his own lackey's knife, Brother Pheasant shivered all over, fraught with panic.

But now his boss had just had his balls busted, and if he showed weakness at this moment, he'd be ridiculed when he returned.

Besides, Zhu Bufan was alone, and there were more than a dozen of them. Couldn't they take down this brat?

Thinking this, Brother Pheasant's confidence soared. He instructed the rest of his lackeys through gritted teeth, "All of you, attack together! There's just one of him and there are over a dozen of us. Are we still afraid?! Fuck! I refuse to believe that with so many of us, we can't bring him down!"

"Everyone, attack!"

Brother Pheasant roared and rushed forward as well.

Seeing all the young thugs clenching their fists and knives, charging towards him, Zhu Bufan frowned slightly.

He didn't want to fight, but it just had to be his luck to encounter such a mess.

Zhu Bufan wasn't the least bit interested in striking these scumbags.

But now that these trash were all rushing towards him, if he didn't do something, the sexy nurse behind him and himself would be in danger.

"Damn! Why must you force Brother Yang to start throwing hands!?"

Zhu Bufan sighed resignedly as he clenched his fists.

Seeing this, Brother Pheasant was infuriated to the point of exploding, "Fuck! Still pretending to be tough, guys, take him down!"

"Looks like the injury to your ass last time has recovered, eh?"

Zhu Bufan looked at him with a mocking gaze, amused.

"Fuck! I'm going to fight you to the death!"

At this moment, Brother Pheasant completely lost his cool.

"Take down this little shit!"

The other thugs also quickly rushed forward, fists clenched, all aiming for Zhu Bufan's face.

Zhu Bufan slightly turned his head and coldly swept his eyes over the advancing thug in the lead, and then, with a swift kick, struck his face.

Bang!

The thug was sent flying like a rocket, landing perfectly in a garbage can.

Before the rest could even react, Zhu Bufan charged forward and kicked directly at the groins of the two men before him.

"Holy shit! Ahhh!"

Two agonizing screams erupted as they covered their groins in horror.

Just a few days before, they had been planning to harass some girls at school, but it seemed they could forget about women for the rest of their lives.

At this time, the remaining dozen or so thugs exchanged glances and couldn't help but pause in bewilderment.

"Charge! Kill him!"

Gritting their teeth fiercely, the remaining youths charged in once again.

Bang!!

Zhu Bufan casually smiled and with a swift lift of his foot, kicked one of the youths flying. Instantly, that youth was sent tumbling into several charging companions.

In an instant, their teeth were knocked out and scattered, with blood flowing freely—an appalling sight.

Crack!

And a youth, attempting a surprise attack from behind, had his wrist brutally snapped by Zhu Bufan.

"This..."

The remaining seven or eight youths, seeing their comrades so easily subdued by Zhu Bufan, couldn't help but involuntarily retreat a few steps.

This guy is way too fierce! He's like a freakishly strong expert!

Seeing Zhu Bufan, they instinctively covered their crotches, dreading a devastating kick from him.

Just then, they suddenly remembered that Pheasant Brother, who had led the charge, had vanished without a trace.

When they turned back, they found Pheasant Brother shaking uncontrollably all over, with a vacant look in his eyes, obviously scared stiff.

"Pheasant Brother, are you okay? Are we still going in?"

Several youths looked at Pheasant Brother and asked hesitantly.

"Gulp..."

Looking at his underlings rolling in pain on the ground, he swallowed his spit unconsciously, his forehead dripping with cold sweat.

It must be known that these underlings were completely different from those he had brought out before; these were the elite, who fought fearlessly to the death. Yet still, they were taken out by Zhu Bufan in just a few blows.

The next second, Pheasant Brother quickly shouted, "What are you waiting for... Run!"

After speaking, he bolted off.

"F*ck! Pheasant Brother, wait for us!"

In an instant, the other youths, scared out of their wits, hurriedly dropped their weapons and fled.

"Sh*t! Don't run, stop! All of you, come back to me..."

Lying on the ground, suffering excruciating pain, Wang Haonan watched as Pheasant Brother and the other underlings completely disregarded his well-being and ran away.

At this moment, Wang Haonan's face turned even uglier than if he had eaten excrement.

You should know, he always treated Pheasant Brother as his best brother, but today, he had been betrayed.

Turning his head to look at Zhu Bufan, Wang Haonan felt an intense urge to slaughter Zhu Bufan.

You should know, tonight he could have been holding beauty in his arms. Yet, all of that was ruined by this kid.

Of course! What he hated even more was Pheasant Brother! To think he had been sold out!

"Trying to run?"

Zhu Bufan's eyes turned frosty, and as he glanced at the frantically fleeing Pheasant Brother, his foot flicked and caught a pebble in his hand.

With a swift movement, he threw it.

Crack!

The next second, a chilling snap was heard.

Then, they saw Pheasant Brother collapse to the ground, his hands covering his crotch, screaming in horror, "My balls, my balls... f*ck!"

"Your balls," Zhu Bufan said, "are smashed!"

Lying on the ground, Wang Haonan couldn't help but burst out laughing at the sight, "F*ck, that's the consequence of betraying me!"

At this moment, Zhu Bufan walked step by step toward him, and seeing the resentment in his eyes, he couldn't help but chuckle, "Haonan Brother, it seems like you really can't accept this!"

"F*ck! Kid, do you know who I am? I'll tell you, I am..."

Wang Haonan glared at Zhu Bufan with venomous eyes, screaming in rage.

However, before he could finish his threat, Zhu Bufan sneered and stomped viciously onto his crotch.

"Haonan Brother, huh? Do you really think you're the boss of Tsim Sha Tsui, Chen Haonan? You're insulting the idol of the masses! Sorry about that buddy, I stepped on your balls again!"

Zhu Bufan smiled nonchalantly and said with a suddenly icy look, "One thing I fear the least is other people's threats, no matter how powerful or impressive your background is. I'll tell you, if you mess with me! There's only one outcome! Either your balls get busted, or you die!"

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