Urban Invincible Overlord

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"Haha, isn't it better that you've come?" Zhou Pan laughed heartily as he opened the car door and jumped out.

"Kid, come here." Zhou Pan waved to Yang Fei. "Get in the car first, we need to talk about something."

Yang Fei chuckled and looked at Zhou Pan, "Do you know me?"

Zhou Pan walked up to Yang Fei, "Of course I know you, I've been looking for you for a long time. If you don't want to be embarrassed here, then get in the car with me."

Yang Fei's gaze passed Zhou Pan and saw Chen Bin inside the car behind him. Coordinating well, he followed Zhou Pan into the car.

"Drive!" Zhou Pan ordered the driver.

The Mercedes-Benz business van sped away.

A few meters away, in a white BMW 3 Series, Ma Zhao, who was waiting for a recently acquired student girlfriend, watched as Yang Fei was taken away in the car. His expression changed several times before he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Xiao Ma, what's up?" Brother Long's voice came from the phone.

"Brother Long, I think I saw Mr. Yang being taken away by Zhou Pan," Ma Zhao said in a hurry. He was the driver who had been with Zhang Long in the afternoon, Xiao Ma.

"Follow them and report back to me if there's anything." Zhang Long directly ordered.

"Yes!"

After hanging up the phone, Ma Zhao, somewhat reluctantly, sent a message to his little lover to wait for him and then drove off in pursuit.

On the Mercedes-Benz business van, Chen Bin was sitting opposite Yang Fei, sneering incessantly, "Kid, do you remember what I told you before? Do you know what the consequences of refusing me, Chen Bin, are?"

Yang Fei smiled and shook his head, "I don't know. But I know that provoking me will definitely not end well for you."

Chen Bin was taken aback, then burst out in arrogant laughter. "Hahaha, Brother Pan, am I hearing things, or did this kid just threaten me?"

Zhou Pan squinted his eyes and sized up Yang Fei to confirm that he looked like an ordinary guy who didn't seem threatening. He then said, "Young man, do you know who you have offended?"

Yang Fei ignored him, turned his head to look out the window, and saw the car speeding away from Binhai University, heading toward the suburbs, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

Opposite him, Zhou Pan looked at the side of Yang Fei's face and suddenly felt it looked familiar.

His expression changed slightly as he hastily pulled out his phone and found a photo.

Then, Zhou Pan's eyes bulged.

Damn it!

How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

He found it almost unbelievable as he held up the photo on his phone in front of Yang Fei to compare.

It was very similar!

Seeing Zhou Pan's actions, Chen Bin was somewhat confused, "Brother Pan, what are you doing?"

Zhou Pan's face was complex as he said, "You wait a moment, I need to make a call to your dad."

Yang Fei sat across from Zhou Pan, watching him compare the photo on his phone to his own face. He couldn't help but wonder if this guy had a problem with his brain.

Zhou Pan stared at Yang Fei and dialed the boss, Chen Hongbo's number.

"Hello, boss, there's something I need to report to you." As soon as the call went through, Zhou Pan spoke up.

"Is the job done?" Chen Hongbo's voice came through.

Zhou Pan immediately responded, "It's in process. Um, boss, I've already got the guy in the car and am getting ready to take care of it in the suburbs, but I've discovered something."

"What's that?"

"Cough, cough. He seems to be the person we were looking for before," Zhou Pan said cautiously.

There was a clear pause on the other end before asking, "What?"

Zhou Pan asked, "The one that the old man is looking for. Boss, what should we do now?"

Chen Hongbo obviously took a deep breath before confirming, "Are you sure it's the same person?"

Zhou Pan took a careful look at Yang Fei and nodded, "It shouldn't be a mistake."

After what appeared to be a long consideration, Chen Hongbo spoke in an icy tone, "Proceed as planned. Make it clean. Remember, you never found the person the old man was looking for."

Zhou Pan's heart tightened as his gaze towards Yang Fei turned icy. He said in a deep voice, "Understood."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Pan urged, "Drive faster."

In the same compartment, Yang Fei sat opposite Zhou Pan, and he heard everything Zhou Pan said on the phone.

He was somewhat puzzled and faced Zhou Pan's sharp murderous look without concern, but curiously asked, "It seems you weren't specifically here to deal with me on this kid's behalf?"

Zhou Pan said in surprise, "Not bad, kid, you're pretty sharp. But you don't need to know too much anymore."

Yang Fei smirked and asked, "Who is your boss, and why does he want to kill me?"

On the side, Chen Bin also realized what was happening. He looked at Zhou Pan in shock, "Brother Pan, my dad also asked you to deal with him? Who is this kid?"

Zhou Pan nodded and said, "Young master rest assured, since this kid has offended you, we'll make sure he disappears from this world forever."

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Chen Bin clearly wasn't surprised by this kind of thing; he didn't show any shock but instead asked curiously, "Brother Pan, how could this nobody have offended my dad?"

Zhou Pan suddenly became serious and said to Chen Bin, "You're still young, there are some things you shouldn't ask."

Disappointed, Chen Bin let out an "Oh" and turned his gaze toward Yang Fei, seeing that Yang Fei still wore an indifferent expression, he couldn't help but mock, "Hehe, kid, you have no idea what's going to happen to you, you're really fucking pitiful."

Yang Fei raised his hand, and with an incredibly smooth motion, delivered a slap to Chen Bin's face.

"Smack!"

Chen Bin let out a miserable cry as his body fell backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood along with two front teeth.

"Fuck! You dare to strike me in front of me, seeking death!"

Across from him, Zhou Pan's eyes flashed fiercely. At the same time that Yang Fei made his move, he viciously kicked toward Yang Fei's chest.

Cruel and resolute!

Moreover, the kick was incredibly fast.

In the Chen Family, Zhou Pan's fighting prowess was ranked among the top five, and he was Chen Hongbo's most loyal henchman.

A casual kick from him could at least break three ribs of an ordinary person.

Yang Fei didn't dodge, nor did he make any moves to block.

It seemed that under Zhou Pan's attack, he simply couldn't react in time.

However, just as Zhou Pan's fierce kick was about to hit Yang Fei's chest, Yang Fei's right hand lightly flicked Zhou Pan's lower leg.

A strange and overwhelmingly domineering force suddenly caused Zhou Pan to lose his balance.

His leg instantly veered off course and heavily smashed into the car door beside them.

Clang!

The car door made a loud noise, and the whole car shook.

The next instant, a tremendous pain shot through his leg. Zhou Pan was shocked and felt his entire right leg go numb.

Misjudged it, this kid appears harmless but turns out to be a practitioner!

But how could that be possible?

Clearly, he felt no threat emanating from him at all.

Zhou Pan roared inside, his gaze fierce. He swung a fist toward Yang Fei's face.

"Smack!"

That fist hadn't fully swung out when it was caught by a palm midway.

The palm clenched tightly, exerting force.

"Crack!"

The sound of breaking bones spread.

"Ah!"

Zhou Pan let out a loud wail.

He was shocked, angry, and most of all, unwilling.

It shouldn't have been like this.

He was a superb fighter; even if this kid could fight, he shouldn't be able to hurt him so easily.

It was his own carelessness just now.

Feelings of regret and resentment welled up inside him. Zhou Pan roared, "Kid, you're dead meat!"

Yang Fei wore a slight smile and exerted more pressure with his palm.

"Ah!"

Under the intense pain, Zhou Pan screamed aloud as large beads of sweat popped out on his forehead.

Though much could be said about it, from the moment Yang Fei slapped Chen Bin to Zhou Pan being crippled by a hand and a leg, only less than three seconds had passed.

The driver in the front finally came to his senses and cried out to stop the car to help.

"Keep driving, we're going to see your boss," Yang Fei said indifferently.

"Pan... Brother Pan..." The driver saw Zhou Pan's fist crushed and one leg dangling, his face twisted in agony as he screamed. He too was beside himself and turned to Zhou Pan for instruction.

Zhou Pan felt the pain in his fist amplify, fearing it could burst at any moment. He was terrified and blurted out, "Listen... listen to him."

He had been training in Martial Arts since childhood and had reached the Peak of External Strength, but this kid effortlessly had him at his mercy. With that kind of strength, his Martial Arts must have transitioned from external to internal, harnessing the dark energy.

He could only pin his hopes on his boss.

The car changed direction and continued driving.