Chapter 7 Get on your knees.

Once old Uncle Hua had passed out, Chen Fan turned his gaze to Jin Guofu and Jin Zhihao.

"Jin Guofu, what tricks do you have? Just take them all together. I do not want to waste time!" Chen Fan said with cold eyes as he looked at Jin Guofu.

Jin Guofu saw Chen Fan's ice-cold gaze, his heart trembled violently, he felt a killing aura and instantly a cold sweat broke out all over his body, he could be sure that Chen Fan really wanted to kill him!

Jin Guofu did not think much of it. He hurried to his son Jin Zhihao and kicked his son's knees.

Thud!

Jin Zhihao knelt down straight away!

"Sir, I am sorry! It is totally my son's fault. You can do whatever you want with him!" Jin Guofu said in a tossed voice.

Although Chen Fan had shown extraordinary strength, Jin Guofu knew very well that Chen Fan did not dare to casually kill people in a society of the rule of law. He was deliberately making a terrifying appearance to show Chen Fan.

Jin Zhihao had not thought of his father's real purpose, he thought that his father was really going to hand him over to Chen Fan for disposal, he was instantly frightened. He kowtowed to Chen Fan and begged for forgiveness, "Sir...Sir! I was wrong! It was all my bad! I should not have offended Li Hui, I apologize!"

Chen Fan picked up a glass of white wine, and the transparent glass spun up without any signs, watching this scene the crowds shocked continuously.

"Jin Zhihao, you think too highly of yourself. Just you, you are not even qualified to apologize to me!" Chen Fan stared at Jin Zhihao and laughed coldly.

Seeing Chen Fan let the white wine in his glass spin up without warning, Jin Zhihao's legs trembled in fear, this guy was a monster!

Jin Zhihao thought for a second, then hurriedly crawled over to Li Hui and cried out for mercy, "Li Hui, I was wrong! I really knew it was wrong! If I knew you had such a powerful boyfriend, I would never offend you! I am a pile of crap! I am a bastard! Please get spare me, please....."

Pop!

While begging for mercy, Jin Zhihao slapped himself, and the sound of a crisp slap resounded throughout the hall, making one's heart tremble.

Although Jin Zhihao was a rich second generation, he knew how to calmly judge the situation and showing the right attitude. Now that even Uncle Hua had been defeated by Chen Fan, at least the Jin Clan here did not have anyone to rely on, the only thing they could do was to save their lives first and consider revenge later!

Watching Jin Zhihao kept slapping his mouth, Li Hui could not calm down for a long time!

Previous to this, the extremely arrogant Jin Zhihao who had no one in his eyes actually knelt down in front of her and begged for mercy. Li Hui had never thought about this scene even in a dream!

Shocked for at least half a minute, Li Hui was only then confusedly said, "Jin Zhihao, I let you go..."

Jin Zhihao was instantly delighted when he heard that. It was better to beg for forgiveness from the right person as expected.

He secretly glanced at Chen Fan and found that Chen Fan did not react in any way. So he hurriedly got up and walked to Jin Guofu, and said in an extremely faint voice, "Father, let's hurry. We will figure out how to deal with that kid after we leave here. Where there is life, there is hope!"

Jin Guofu could not agree more with his son's words, so he nodded and prepared to leave.

He did not want to stay here any longer, not even for a second, especially when he saw the look in Chen Fan's eyes. He felt his whole body cold.

Just as Jin Guofu turned around and prepared to leave, suddenly, Chen Fan slowly opened his mouth.

''Jin Guofu! Who gave you the courage to leave? Have I allowed you to leave?"

Jin Guofu's body instantly froze. He turned to look at Chen Fan incredulously, "En... You did not stop it just now? Why....."

"Get on your knees!" Chen Fan's loud voice sounded like a storm shook the entire tables and chairs in the hall.

A blast of strong pressure released from Chen Fan, squeezing the entire crowds, they all could not breathe.

Three years ago, Jin Guofu used disgusting dirty words to insult and mock his father, and he would never tolerate or forgive Jin Guofu!

The disgrace of three years ago had been so fresh in his mind, and his revenge just began today!

The pressure Jin Guofu felt was the greatest, he felt his entire body was being pinned down by an invisible force which was simply irresistible.

Thud!

Jin Guofu could not bear it anymore and directly knelt down!

At this point, everyone present stared incredulously.

It was unbelievable that the master of the Jin Clan in Jiang City should kneel to a young man who had no background!

If you had never seen this with your own eyes, no one would have believed it!

A young man with no reputation had disgraced the Jin Clan Master so much.

There must be some change in Jiang City!

As the crowd was shocked, Chen Fan slowly walked towards Jin Guofu.

Each step brought immense pressure to Jin Guofu. Looking at Chen Fan's death-like eyes, Jin Guofu trembled with nerves in his heart. He had a feeling that Chen Fan was really going to kill him!

However, Jin Guofu could not get up no matter what, that pressure on his body was like a big mountain, he couldn't escape!

Chen Fan finally walked up to Jin Guofu and looked down at him as if he was a true god overlooking a small rat.

Afterward, Chen Fan pressed his index finger against Jin Guofu's forehead: "Jin Guofu, say your last words!"

Jin Guofu was like a fish bone getting stuck in the throat and almost collapsed directly.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a loud sound and the doors of the banquet hall were violently kicked open.

At almost the same time, two rows of armed policemen with guns rushed in.

"Everybody stay still!"

Seeing these armed policemen rushed in, Jin Guofu looked like he had seen the saver. There were armed policemen, his life was saved today.

In Huaxia [1], although the ancient martial artists were strong, they were also bound by the state. Because there were also powerful ancient martial artists secretly managed by the state, and they were much more powerful than ordinary ones.

Even ancient martial artists could not fight against the state.

"Raise your hands and do not make any superfluous movements, right away! This is the first warning, no resistance, or we will take coercive measures!" The leader of the armed policemen shouted at Chen Fan.

"What if I say no?" Chen Fan asked.

While saying that, a stream of True Qi [2] gathered in his fingertips. And Jin Guofu, who was kneeling on the ground, felt a cold sweat on his forehead as he felt killing intent.

The face of the armed policeman's leader suddenly changed, and the gun in his hand was instantly loaded: ''Do not move, hold your head against the wall at once, or I will shoot! This is the second warning!"

"Chen Fan, do not be impulsive! Listen to the police, we will be fine!" Seeing that Chen Fan, a fool, was surprisingly indifferent, Li Hui hurriedly hugged him from the front and then pushed him against the wall.

Chen Fan did not resist, there was always no way he could just throw Li Hui out. However, not today, there was still a chance to kill Jin Guofu.

Seeing that Chen Fan did not resist again, the armed police handcuffed Chen Fan.

"Take all people here away for a statement!" The leader told to other armed policemen.

A few hours later, Chen Fan and Li Hui finished their statements and left the police station.

It could be seen from the CCTV footage of the banquet hall that Chen Fan was passive throughout, and the people at the scene could also testify.

Besides, the Jin Clan did not intend to hold anyone responsible and the matter was just over.

Of course, it did not mean that the Jin Clan would let Chen Fan go. They knew that Chen Fan was powerful, but Uncle Hua, who the Jin Clan relied on, had already been defeated. So it was not a good time to take revenge in a few days, and it was not too late to make good preparation before taking revenge.

Annotation:

[1] Huaxia: An ancient name for China

[2]True Qi: The original vitality of the human body, the prime motility of life activities.