In the underground parking lot, the booming noises echoed incessantly as a figure as large as a small giant continuously circled around the pillars.
Ning Fan's agile silhouette flickered through the air, a mocking smile on his face as he continually taunted the person chasing him from behind, "Hey, big oaf, try to catch me!"
"You little brat, if you have the guts, stop running and face me in a duel!"
A Lei was panting as he ran behind, unable to catch Ning Fan who kept running.
Exhausted, A Lei burst into curse, "If you're a man, then fight me fair and square!"
"Would you not run if a mad dog was chasing you?" Ning Fan turned his head, looking at A Lei as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
A Lei glared, his teeth gritted in fury, his fists clenched; he charged at Ning Fan like a wild bull once again.
This time, instead of dodging, Ning Fan removed his jacket; he moved nimbly, waving the jacket in his hand like a matador.
With a booming sound, it seemed as though the entire parking lot trembled; A Lei's body smashed into a stone pillar, creating a hole.
Ning Fan stood beside A Lei, swinging his jacket playfully as he looked at him.
"You rat, fight me if you dare!"
A Lei shook his head, dusting off the stone fragments from his body, his face fiercely glaring at Ning Fan.
Ning Fan pursed his lips, looking at A Lei helplessly, "It's not that I'm not capable, but I'm too strong, I fear that I might kill you with one blow, and since it's a society ruled by law, if you were killed, my whole life would be ruined. Then how would you compensate me?"
"Damn it, spare me your nonsense!" A Lei exploded with a curse, not taking Ning Fan's words seriously, feeling that Ning Fan was just fooling him.
At that moment, A Lei looked at Ning Fan like an infuriated bull, shouting, "If I die, you won't be blamed. If you are a man, let's exchange a few blows! Those who don't dare are dogs!"
Ning Fan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, inwardly thinking how adorably stupid this big guy was.
A Yu watched the comedy unfold with an expressionless face.
In fact, she was also puzzled why Chen Fengnan would hire Ning Fan, who at first glance seemed no different from an ordinary person.
Initially, because of Chen Fengnan's order, she had been somewhat polite, but Ning Fan's subsequent attitude also displeased A Yu, so as long as A Lei didn't kill Ning Fan, she would not intervene.
However, after observing for a few minutes, A Yu was somewhat shocked; Ning Fan was extremely fast and very clever, completely playing A Lei for a fool.
"Oh, big guy, since you say that, you'd better be careful!"
Ning Fan slightly smiled, tossing his jacket into the air, his demeanor suddenly changing, his face turning icy.
Sensing Ning Fan's change, whether it was A Lei who felt it most intuitively or A Yu watching from the side, both looked solemn at that moment.
But A Lei was not afraid, instead, Ning Fan's change ignited his fighting spirit, and he burst out shouting, "Bring it on!"
Ning Fan's speed was incredibly fast, and A Lei charged at him like a fierce bull.
But how could Ning Fan clash head-on with A Lei, knowing the strength A Lei had demonstrated before?
Thus, just as he was about to collide with A Lei, Ning Fan leaped up, vaulting over A Lei in mid-air to land behind him.
The next second, Ning Fan assumed a Taiji starting pose, and ALei also turned around at that moment, throwing a full-force punch towards Ning Fan.
But the outcome was unexpected, Ning Fan not only caught ALei's fist but also threw him to the ground.
With a thud, ALei fell to the ground without any ability to retaliate, staring incredulously at the ceiling. Had he just lost like that?
However, it was just one move, and he was taken down by Ning Fan—ALei could not accept this outcome.
"With just a slight touch, you moved a thousand pounds, who exactly are you?"
AYu looked at Ning Fan, her eyes flickering with an indescribable expression.
The move Ning Fan had just made was very similar to Taiji, yet it was not Taiji. Employing softness to overcome hardness, with just a slight touch, he turned ALei's strength back against him.
"All brawn and no brains, keep walking the dead-end road."
Ning Fan looked at ALei indifferently, catching a coat that floated down from above, and then slung it over his shoulder.
Ever since his last battle with the Four King Kongs, whenever Ning Fan had free time, he kept thinking, if he faced each one individually, what would he do if he encountered them again, whether it were four, three, or two people?
Ning Fan had thought of every possible method, a strategy for each and every one of them, and this time, ALei had become the first test subject.
ALei's advantage was clear. He possessed Divine Power but relied too much on his brute strength, utterly lacking in skill. Perhaps he could not surpass in strength, but Ning Fan could overcome him with skill.
"I don't accept this, let's go again!"
ALei got up from the ground, looking at Ning Fan defiantly.
Ning Fan shook his head, ignoring him, instead glancing at AYu out of the corner of his eye.
The Four King Kongs each had their Divine Skills, together they were formidable, but they could be defeated one by one. ALei was a clear example—without the cover of others, reliant solely on his brute force, he stood no chance against Ning Fan.
At that moment, AYu stepped forward, commanding ALei to step back, realizing that Ning Fan had shown mercy. If Ning Fan had been truly ruthless, ALei wouldn't even have had the strength to stand up now.
AYu finally understood why Chen Fengnan had invited Ning Fan—with such strength, he indeed was worthy of Chen Fengnan's invitation.
"Sir, our master really wishes to meet you, please come with us."
This time, AYu's tone had become much more polite than at the beginning.
But Ning Fan merely curled his lip, saying impatiently, "I've said many times, if he wants to invite me, he must come himself."
"You little brat, don't push it!"
ALei roared from the side, and at this moment, AYu was also a bit angry.
In their eyes, being invited by Chen Fengnan was already giving Ning Fan sufficient respect—it was an honor for him.
Ning Fan's continual refusals were simply disrespect. Now, a hint of murderous intent appeared in AYu's eyes, her fist clenched tight, like a frustrated raging bull ready to explode at any moment!
Watching the displeased expressions of the two, Ning Fan let out a loud laugh, holding his coat jauntily and turned around. As he was leaving, he looked back and said indifferently, "You can try to stop me, but be aware that it might kill you."