The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 128 Legendary Special Forces Member_1

Chapter 128: Chapter 128 Legendary Special Forces Member_1

"Ning Fan, how dare you!"

"Arrogant! Little Ning Fan, you actually want to oppose the entire upper class of River City? You must have the guts of a leopard!"

"Truly a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger, Oh Ning Fan, Ning Fan, you will pay for your arrogance!"

The elite members of society immediately became furious, loudly scolding him one after another.

"I will pay a price? What price?"

Ning Fan looked at everyone calmly and said.

"You!"

The elites became even angrier, turning their heads to look at Zhao Xingrui.

As soon as Zhao Xingrui spoke, they would immediately use their own methods without hesitation to deal with Ning Fan!

Zhao Xingrui sneered, "Ning Fan, I’ll let you know right now the price you’ll pay!"

Having said that, Zhao Xingrui turned his head and spoke, "Do it."

As soon as the words fell, three sturdy men dressed in camouflage walked out, each like a sheathed sword, with a menacing air and an undisguised intent on rushing straight at Ning Fan.

"Ning Fan, didn’t you make quite the impression yesterday at that Ghost Festival Boxing Meeting? You’re acting so arrogant now, probably because you think you have some martial arts skills, right?"

"But today, I especially want to defeat you in the aspect where you are most arrogant!"

"Let me remind you upfront, these three are from the special forces; against them, a wild martial artist like you is nothing!"

Zhao Xingrui said with a smug laugh.

"Special forces? I see."

Ning Fan nodded his head, sensing a different kind of murderous aura emanating from these three compared to ordinary martial artists.

It was a murderous aura born from blood and fire!

"I am Ning Fan."

Ning Fan nodded slightly to the three men.

"Zhang Long!"

"Zhao Hu!"

"Liu Bao!"

"It’s a bit of a bully for us to make a move against you, given our status, so we’ll give you three moves. You attack first with three moves, and then we’ll take our turn."

The three men said arrogantly to Ning Fan.

There are only eight special forces teams in Xia Country, each team consisting of about a hundred people.

Thus, there are barely eight hundred special forces members in all of Xia Country!

Each special force member has been tempered by blood and fire, a notch stronger than the legendary elite commandos.

The skills they possess are genuine killing techniques, and in their skirmishes amid blood and fire, they have defeated countless strong adversaries, almost arguably the top combat force of Xia Country’s military department!

Ordinary martial artists are no match for special forces members!

To them, martial arts are nothing more than superficial tricks!

Normally, special forces members are strictly forbidden from attacking civilians.

This time, the three of them came in a private capacity at the behest of Zhao Xingrui’s goodwill.

"Mr. Ning, be careful, these three are not ordinary people!" Baldy Qiang sensed the murderous aura from the three and quickly warned.

The others also nodded their heads and whispered among themselves.

So, Young Master Zhao had a backup plan early today!

To think he enlisted the legendary special forces personnel!

Today, Ning Fan has absolutely no chance of winning!

Pitiable and lamentable, no matter if you’re the Underground King, offending Young Master Zhao of the provincial city means you’re on a path to death!

Amidst everyone’s discussion, Ning Fan sized up the three men and said frankly, "You want to let me attack first with three moves? Perhaps you shouldn’t. If I were to attack first with three moves, all three of you would be lying down, so what would be left to fight? It’s better if you three make the first move instead."

"Arrogant!"

"Ignorant!"

"Since you’re courting humiliation, we won’t be polite!"

Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, and Liu Bao shouted in unison and immediately arranged themselves in a ’品’ formation around Ning Fan, and then stomped their feet simultaneously.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The three shot towards Ning Fan like cannonballs!

Zhang Long launched a heavy punch straight at Ning Fan’s chest, Zhao Hu swung a whip kick at Ning Fan’s back, Liu Bao leaped into the air, aiming a knee strike right at Ning Fan’s ribs!

The three coordinated perfectly, giving Ning Fan no chance to avoid!

Thump thump thump!

The three heavy strikes hit Ning Fan simultaneously!

Hiss!

The crowd gasped in unison.

They thought that Ning Fan, having become the Underground King at the Ghost Festival Boxing Meeting yesterday, must possess decent martial arts skills and, even if not a match for Zhang Long and his two colleagues, would be able to hold his own for a while.

But who knew, Ning Fan couldn’t even dodge a single move from the three of them!

"Mr. Ning! Quickly, take the Potent Strength Pill!" Baldy Qiang thought Ning Fan didn’t have time to take medicine and shouted anxiously.

"Idiot, what’s the use of taking medicine in front of special forces?" Zhao Xingrui mocked, his face filled with ease.

However, Zhang Long and the others did not show a trace of relaxation on their faces, instead, they became more solemn.

Although they looked down on Ning Fan, the quality of being special forces members made them go all out even when catching a rabbit!

Their attack just now seemed simple and direct, but it was actually their full-force assault, a killing move for close combat!

Even an average Peak Internal Strength Martial Artist would end up heavily injured and on the ground after taking a combined strike from the three of them!

At this moment, Ning Fan stood as if nothing had happened, with not the slightest sign of discomfort on his face!

"What’s going on? Did we use too much force and shattered his heart channel, leaving him unresponsive?"

The three exchanged glances, worry creeping into their minds.

They had come in a private capacity to aid Zhao Xingrui, but they didn’t intend to cause a fatality!

Just as the three were worried, Ning Fan, who was surrounded by them, spoke.

"Is this the so-called strength of the special forces? Too weak. Now it’s my turn."