"..."

The phrase "struck dumb" was a perfect fit for Zhou Jianjun at this moment, absolutely 100 percent fitting.

All of this, it was all his own doing.

If he hadn't been the one to start trouble, how could Xu Fan possibly have fought back?

No matter who dared to provoke, Xu Fan would surely return the favor tooth for tooth!

"Alright, Xu Fan, let's not hold up these young masters' spirits any longer, let's go."

By now, there was no reason to stay any longer. Xiao Lan smiled at Zhou Jianjun and then walked towards the exit with Xu Fan.

"Sis Lan, that was awesome."

After leaving the shooting range, Xu Fan, all smiles, gave Xiao Lan a thumbs-up.

Xiao Lan had said before that Zhou Jianjun and his group had always been friendly with Lingyan Pavilion. Today, her openly challenging Zhou Jianjun was obviously for someone, and that went without saying.

"Silly little brother, didn't I learn this from you?"

Xiao Lan shook her head with a wry smile, looked at Xu Fan, and said, "My loyalties have never swung in favor of strangers."

"I'm so touched, Sis Lan."

"Stop right there."

After a few words of banter, just as Xu Fan was about to head back with Xiao Lan, they saw a livid Zhou Jianjun and He Shaofeng walking out of the shooting range.

"Don't speak."

Seeing the objects in the hands of the two men, Xiao Lan's complexion went deathly pale; she was about to speak when Xu Fan pulled her behind him.

Given Zhou Jianjun's current demeanor, the recent challenge seemed to have truly ignited his anger.

At this point, it seemed he was ready to go all the way to the end with Xu Fan.

"What's the matter? Master Zhou, are you so eager that you insist on escorting the two of us to our car?"

Xu Fan placed Xiao Lan beside him and, with a calm face, engaged in conversation with Zhou Jianjun.

"Hmph, Xu Fan, you guessed right,"

"I, Zhou Jianjun, am indeed that enthusiastic," Zhou Jianjun snorted coldly. Leading He Shaofeng, he approached and said, "You two can leave, sure, but there's something you must do before you can go."

"Oh?"

Gazing at the rifles in their hands, Xu Fan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Why not spell it out, Young Master Zhou?"

"Hehe, Xu Fan, I've always been the one to bully others, never the one to be bullied. This principle holds true no matter where I go."

"Xu Fan, I don't care if you're the Pavilion Master of Lingyan Pavilion or whatever your status might be, but since you've hit our people, you need to apologize."

"Otherwise, today, you're not leaving this shooting range!"

Zhou Jianjun growled threateningly as if to emphasize the threat, he raised the weapon in his hand.

He Shaofeng, who was in the same boat, hesitated slightly before also starting to move.

"Hehe..."

Perhaps the other side would make a move, and the next second, his head might explode with blood and brains, but Xu Fan just started laughing eerily.

A sharpness flashed in his eyes. Xu Fan, arrogantly staring at Zhou Jianjun, snorted, "Zhou Jianjun, do you think the thing in your hand is enough to stop me?"

"Are you even qualified?"

This guy really thought he could restrain Xu Fan?

Xu Fan was certain that before he made a move, he would have crushed his neck!

"Hehehe..."

Zhou Jianjun let out a cold laugh, his gaze icy as he looked at Xu Fan and hummed, "Xu Fan, indeed, since you've managed to occupy the top seat of Lingyan Pavilion, I believe your skills must not be too shabby."

"I, Zhou Jianjun, haven't become so arrogant as to think I could restrain you with these trifles."

"What if it wasn't just the two of us, but dozens of people?"

As soon as Zhou Jianjun finished speaking, many people immediately surged out, all of them carrying weapons in their hands.

At a glance from Zhou Jianjun, the next second, they all aimed at Xu Fan's head.

"Zhou Jianjun! You!"

By now, Xiao Lan could not possibly fail to see.

It was clear that the shareholder behind this shooting range was the Crown Prince Party!

With dozens of weapons pointed at her, Xiao Lan instantly became tense.

Even if Xu Fan was extremely capable, it was unlikely that he would walk out unscathed today...

"Hehe, Miss Xiao Lan, I'm really sorry, this piece of information, we, too, forgot to notify you."

The despair on Xiao Lan's face, when seen by Zhou Jianjun, made his eyes gleam with a bit more triumph.

Now, with his eye on the sight, peering through at Xu Fan's head, Zhou Jianjun hummed, "Xu Fan, didn't you just say that I, Zhou Jianjun, only shoot dead targets?"

"You are terribly mistaken. The number of souls that have died at my hands is not small."

"You believe my bargaining chips are enough for you to take seriously now, don't you?"

"Hehe..."

Xu Fan chuckled coldly and snorted, "Young Master Zhou, moving in the shadows, truly impressive."

This shooting range was established in Jinling, and its purpose was probably more than just making a profit; Zhou Jianjun and his group were likely eyeing the fat piece of meat that was Jinling.

Even if Xu Fan had not shown up today, he guessed that Zhou Jianjun would have made this move.

"Hmph, Xu Fan, listen to me carefully, you don't have any other choice today."

"Kneel down, apologize to us sincerely, or else, I, Zhou Jianjun, will turn you into a sieve, believe it or not?"

This place was in the middle of nowhere, and with the background of Zhou Jianjun and his crew, dealing with himself and Sister Lan here would not be a difficult task at all.

But to have himself kneel and beg for mercy?

Xu Fan laughed, thinking that this was probably just Zhou Jianjun's personal agenda, whether he knelt today or not, Zhou Jianjun definitely wouldn't let him and Sister Lan leave.

"Zhou Jianjun, do you know where this is?"

"What?"

Xu Fan's pair of chilly eyes were now fiercely fixed on him, which sent a chill down Zhou Jianjun's spine, but he quickly returned to normal.

So what if Lingyan Pavilion holds significant power in Jinling?

Today Xu Fan was like a Wandering Dragon trapped in shallow waters!

If he showed the slightest non-compliance with my demands, I would strip his Dragon's tendons right here on the spot!

"Xu Fan, cut the crap!"

Zhou Jianjun held a weapon fiercely and marched towards Xu Fan, bellowing.

"Today, even if I make you eat shit, you'll lick it clean for me!"

Zhou Jianjun shouted, his face grim as he approached Xu Fan.

But his sense of reason stopped him from getting too close to Xu Fan.

Since Xu Fan had the strength to knock down He Shaofeng with ease, his skills must be formidable.

Zhou Jianjun stopped alertly less than four meters away from Xu Fan.

At this distance, even if Xu Fan had excellent reflexes, to counterattack would still require a sprint, and by then, Zhou Jianjun was confident he could react.

At that time, he would see whether his fists were mightier or the weapon in his hand!

"Xu Fan, now, get on your knees for me right away!"

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