The people at Zhao Family Castle were taken aback by Chen Fan’s aura, standing there in a daze, recalling the words they’d heard before.
So,
This young kid from Chen Family Stronghold wasn’t here to flatter them with a bow?
Quite the opposite, he was here to demand someone?
How dared he?
A group of people exchanged glances.
Even Third Brother Zhao was stunned.
All these years, not even his two elder brothers had used such a tone with him, much less the other villagers.
And this young boy had the audacity to talk to him like that repeatedly?
Who on earth gave him that courage?
"Hey, you brat, do you know who you’re talking to?" The man with the crooked mouth was the first to react, shouting, "Right now, immediately, kneel and apologize to Third Brother, or else, not just you, but even your entire Chen Family Stronghold will be wiped off this world!"
"That’s right, you stinking kid, how dare you talk to our Third Brother like that, you must have a death wish."
"Why waste words with him? Let’s just kill him!"
Although they spoke boldly, no one dared to make a move, at least not until Third Brother Zhao gave the nod.
Chen Fan ignored everything, focusing solely on Third Brother Zhao.
If the other side made the first move, he wouldn’t hold back either, though he would leave one or two alive to ask about Uncle Wei’s whereabouts.
The tension in the field was palpable, ready to explode at any moment.
Third Brother Zhao, face as dark as water, suddenly burst into laughter, looking at Chen Fan amusingly, "So you came alone, just to find out Wei Tiangong and the others’ whereabouts?"
"Correct."
Chen Fan replied coldly.
"Interesting, very interesting."
Third Brother Zhao laughed harder, to the point tears almost came out.
"Kid, should I call you brave or as dumb as a pig?"
His eyes grew colder.
"You want to know Wei Tiangong and the others’ whereabouts? Fine, I’ll tell you!"
"Third Brother..."
The man with the crooked mouth hesitated.
How could you just tell someone when they ask? Isn’t that too humiliating?
Especially since this kid is just a little brat, why even bother?
Third Brother Zhao turned and glanced at him, causing him to shiver and then angrily glare at Chen Fan.
This brat got him scolded, he was definitely going to make him pay later.
Chen Fan’s heart raced to his throat.
He heard Third Brother Zhao say slowly, "They are dead."
"?"
The man with the crooked mouth and others were stunned, looking at Third Brother Zhao in disbelief.
Wei Tiangong and the others are dead? That’s impossible, they saw them laying bricks this morning!
"!!!"
However, Chen Fan felt like he’d been hit hard by something, his ears ringing.
"What did you say? Say it again?"
Chen Fan’s eyes were bloodshot. Despite expecting the worst, hearing it for real ignited uncontrollable rage throughout his body, he roared, "I’ll give you one last chance. What’s the truth about Uncle Wei and the others?"
As his words fell, a strong sense of crisis arose in the hearts of those opposite.
It seemed as if there wasn’t a person standing there, but a mid-level fierce beast on the brink of fury! No, more dangerous than a mid-level fierce beast!
If they didn’t tell the truth and truly angered him, they would die!
"Hahaha."
But Third Brother Zhao burst into mocking laughter, "You give me a chance? Even ten chances won’t change my answer. Wei Tiangong and the others are dead. I killed them, along with their families. Everyone, I killed them. Oh, how pitiful."
He clicked his tongue, "You can’t imagine how pitiful that little girl was when she died by my hand."
Others exchanged glances and then chimed in.
"Right, Wei Tiangong and the others were traitors. Why keep them alive? Waste of food."
"Those worthless ones deserved to die!"
"Kid, didn’t you want to know their whereabouts? Now we’ve told you. What will you do?"
They were fearless.
There were so many of them, and Third Brother Zhao was a body tempering third-layer martial artist. Why fear a kid?
What a joke.
At that moment, Third Brother Zhao gave Chen Fan a sidelong glance, his expression saying, "So what if I told you?"
Chen Fan suppressed his anger, took a deep breath, and said, "So, Wei Tiangong and the others are really dead, killed by you?"
"Exactly."
Third Brother Zhao admitted it outright, "And? What do you want to do? Kill us?"
Others laughed upon hearing this.
Kill them?
More likely, they’d kill this kid.
"Congratulations, you guessed it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fan drew six arrows from his quiver, nocking them on the string.
With a burst, six arrows shot out.
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