"You will know soon. I think you won't be disappointed by then."
Li Fan smiled and narrowed his eyes.
"Oh? Really?"
As Geer's words fell, more than twenty figures suddenly walked out of the darkness slowly. Each one had an aura as sharp as a knife, which made people shudder.
"This is all the high-end power we have in China. If you can win this battle, I think our leader will be very interested and come to meet you personally."
Geer spread his hands and pointed at the more than twenty figures on both sides of him.
Li Fan took a cursory glance at the crowd present. Including intelligence officers, there were twenty-seven in total, which was the same as what he saw in the documents.
"I thought you were really self-aware, but it seems you still don't understand the current situation well enough." Li Fan shook his head.
"There is an old saying in your Chinese country that if there are too many ants, an elephant will be killed. What's more, we are not ants, but lions."
"Grant your wishes."
After Li Fan finished speaking, twenty-six figures, except Geer, rushed over at the same time.
The battle is about to break out.
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Liao Si is a warrior who majors in physical arts. In addition to being a member of the Hidden Killing Sect, he also has another identity, that of an excellent boxer.
After so many years of persistent training, his punching power once reached a terrifying figure of 5,600 pounds. He could punch a mark on even an iron wall.
Relying on his excellent punching power, Liao Si immediately chose to swing his right fist when he rushed towards Li Fan.
Then, he saw Li Fan coming forward with the same punch.
Seeing this, a hint of imperceptible joy flashed across Liao Si's face.
He is very confident in his punching power, even a strong master-level man would not be able to stand a punch against him.
However, the moment the two fists came into contact, Liao Si's expression began to change drastically.
Li Fan's fist was swung out in a devastating manner, and Liao Si failed to hinder him in the slightest.
And the fist that could penetrate steel hung down helplessly in a twisted posture.
With just one punch, Li Fan defeated Liao Si, who was famous for his strength.
When the others saw this, a look of solemnity flashed in their eyes, but the attacks in their hands were not slow at all.
The moment Liao Si was knocked back, a whip with a whistling sound was swung towards Li Fan's head. At the same time, someone on the left kicked Li Fan's knee.
The joint attack of the two almost locked the position that Li Fan could avoid. No matter which side he defended against, he was bound to be hit by the other side.
Normal people will definitely choose to protect the more important head.
Li Fan also made the same choice.
Seeing Li Fan using both hands to catch the whip that was aimed at his head, the woman who kicked Li Fan's knee suddenly showed a sneer.
Her shoes were specially made for fighting. If the inconspicuous blade at the tip of the shoe could penetrate into Li Fan's knee, Li Fan would instantly lose the fighting ability of his left leg.
Li Fan let the woman kick him in the knee as if he didn't notice, but he grabbed the whip leg that was sweeping towards his head, and hit the knee of this leg hard with his elbow.
This strong thigh was broken.
"ah!"
Inside the venue, a tragic cry instantly erupted.
At the same time, a cold touch finally came to Li Fan's knee. The sharp blade on the woman's foot directly cut through Li Fan's casual pants and stabbed Li Fan's knee.
However, the blade did not penetrate directly as the woman expected. Instead, the moment it came into contact with Li Fan's knee, it felt hard.
"Master Henglian!"
The woman only had time to scream in surprise before she was kicked out by Li Fan. A mouthful of blood spat out from her mouth, and her chest was deeply sunken.
"Master Henglian!"
Hearing the last exclamations from his men, Geer, who was standing far away, frowned for the first time.
He originally thought that it would be great for Li Fan to become a master of internal energy, but he did not expect that Li Fan was actually a master of horizontal training.
These powerful men who have grown to the master level through physical training are far more dangerous than ordinary martial arts masters.
However, what they didn't expect was that Li Fan was not a master of horizontal training at all, but because of his inner strength, which reached the Tao realm, he could even block bullets, let alone a small blade.
The fight in the bar lasted for half an hour.
These two dozen guys who belonged to Odin's elite men were indeed a bit difficult to deal with. Even Li Fan had to spend a lot of time to deal with them.
At this time, the bar had been completely destroyed by the battle. There were broken glass bottles everywhere, pitted walls, and more than twenty people lying in various directions, all of whom had lost consciousness.
"You are indeed very powerful, but I underestimated you too much."
When the battle slowly ended, Geer shook his head and sighed.
The senior executive of the Hidden Killing Sect, who was also the strongest person here, always stood there without taking any action, quietly watching the battle between Li Fan and a group of his men.
Until now, it seems that his position has not moved even a little bit.
"It seems that you are smarter than your subordinates."
Li Fan clapped his hands, as if cleaning up the dust raised during the battle.
Although the twenty-six people failed to hurt Li Fan, they still left their own traces on Li Fan's clothes, such as blood or holes.
Of course, these people also paid enough for Li Fan's 100-yuan suit of clothes. Each person's injuries were enough to apply for a disability certificate.
Only Geer's indifference left this group of foreigners the last guy with sound hands and feet.
No, more than one.
Li Fan squinted and looked at the man next to Geer, who was trembling in civilian clothes. He didn't know when a young man in a wheelchair was pushed over.
"I never thought that these wastes could threaten you, Your Excellency."
Geer's tone was still calm.
"So are you ready to die?"
Li Fan took out the small pistol he brought from the factory and pointed it at Geer.
When the black gun was pointed at him, Geer's heart obviously stopped for a beat.
As a master-level expert, he can make effective evasive actions before the opponent's fingers move, avoiding bullets in advance.
Even if he is hit on the body, the damage that a pistol bullet can bring to him is very limited.
What really scared him was Li Fan's determination to kill him.
"I have never been a person who would wait for death with peace of mind. Even at the last moment, I will not give up."
Geer shook his head and put his hand on the young man's wheelchair. Next to him, Fourth Master Hong also took out a gleaming dagger and put it against the young man's neck.