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After Being Betrayed I Married the Glamorous CEO-Chapter 174: You’re so arrogant, you think you can just block the road?!
CRACK!
With a grating screech, the iron fence abruptly collapsed. Shen Fanyun leaped forward and lightly set his foot on top of it.
Passersby, Han Long’s subordinates, and the so-called dignitaries who had seized the opportunity to curry favor—but whose low status forced them to wait outside—were all stupefied. They gaped, their expressions filled with disbelief.
Had they not seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed it. Someone actually had the audacity to tear down the iron fence.
"Who are you? Are you looking for death?"
A group of young men in black suits and crew cuts, clearly not to be messed with, immediately swarmed over and menacingly encircled him. They were the ones responsible for blocking the road.
Fearing they would be caught in the crossfire, the passersby quickly backed away from Shen Fanyun.
Shen Fanyun exhaled a cloud of smoke, completely unconcerned and seemingly oblivious to the impending disaster.
"Is this guy an idiot? Doesn’t he know the mega-rich Han Long is passing through here with his motorcade, which is why they blocked the road?"
"To suddenly vandalize the barrier... how is that any different from slapping Han Long in the face?"
The crowd chattered nervously. Han Long’s motorcade was due to arrive in three minutes. If Han Long were to witness this buzzkill of a scene, the person in charge would be in for a world of hurt.
"Nowadays, any random Tom, Dick, or Harry thinks they can block a road?"
Shen Fanyun’s ever-shocking words made the onlookers gasp once more. Though everyone was annoyed that the temporary road closure was messing with their schedules, who would dare complain about it publicly? That would be a sign of great disrespect toward Han Long, let alone questioning if this powerful figure was just some nobody.
Didn’t this guy who just popped out of nowhere realize the road was blocked for Han Long?
"You, how dare you!" The leader of the men in black, Zhang Hu, couldn’t be bothered with idle talk. With a wave of his hand, more than ten men surged toward Shen Fanyun.
A fight was inevitable.
"Beat him to the ground! I don’t want him still standing when Mr. Han arrives," Zhang Hu bellowed.
BOOM!
A steel pipe swung toward the back of Shen Fanyun’s head.
Shen Fanyun seemed to have quite the nicotine addiction. He had just extinguished one cigarette and was tilting his head to light another. FLICK! FLICK! As his lighter sparked twice, the steel pipe descended unerringly toward him.
"Ah, be careful!" the crowd cried out, unable to bear watching, hoping Shen Fanyun would dodge.
However, in the next second, the entire crowd was stunned. Countless people stared wide-eyed, as if witnessing a scene of great horror. After violently striking Shen Fanyun’s head, the solid steel pipe... had bent!
"What the hell?" Zhang Hu’s eyes nearly popped out of his head.
Without a second thought, he grabbed another solid steel pipe and swung it again at the back of Shen Fanyun’s head.
"Are you ever going to stop?"
Growing impatient, Shen Fanyun reached out with his right hand. As his fingers clamped down, Zhang Hu watched with his own eyes as Shen Fanyun twisted the steel pipe into the shape of a pretzel.
This... this was a damn solid steel pipe.
Shen Fanyun had bent it with one hand. Was he even human?
HISS! Zhang Hu sucked in a sharp breath. His right hand released the pipe, and he staggered backward.
The remaining dozen or so young thugs exchanged glances, a profound dread and fear reflected in their eyes. This was something no normal human could do!
Shen Bufan stood five meters away, his shock identical to that of everyone else present. My brother... could he not be human? The Terminator? A T-800 with an integrated alloy skeleton?
Pah, what am I thinking? Shen Bufan was both bewildered and thrilled. This was his own brother; the stronger he was, the happier Shen Bufan would be!
"You... who exactly are you?" Zhang Hu swallowed hard, staring at the nearby Shen Fanyun, his mind reeling.
At that moment, Han Long’s motorcade was already arriving.
Normally, the barricade on the cleared road would be removed to allow Han Long into the main venue, which was behind Shen Fanyun to his right. But now, because of the trouble Shen Fanyun had caused, the road was blocked, forcing the convoy to slow to a stop.
Shen Fanyun glanced over. What a spectacle. A ten-car motorcade just to attend a meeting. The Rolls-Royce in the center must be Han Long’s ride. After more than a decade, Han Long’s penchant for pomp and pageantry had only grown.
Zhang Hu and his underlings surrounded Shen Fanyun, but they didn’t dare to make another move. The man’s strength was beyond their comprehension.
With the motorcade at a standstill, the situation had to be handled.
Finally, a young man stepped out of the Rolls-Royce. With one hand in his pocket and the other gesturing dismissively, he demanded, "What the hell are you guys doing?"
"You mess up something as simple as blocking a road? Damn it, you’re a bunch of good-for-nothings," the young man cursed, his face full of rage.
Shen Fanyun recognized him at a glance. Wasn’t this none other than Prince Long, Han Feng, who was well-known throughout Hangcheng City? Finally, they were face to face.
At first, Han Feng found Shen Fanyun’s face unfamiliar, but after staring for a moment, his eyebrows shot up. "It’s you!"
"Shen Fanyun!"
Shen Fanyun smiled and nodded. "Long time no see. You’re still as classless as ever, cursing so freely." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
Han Feng was speechless.
"You’re courting death!" Han Feng roared, taking heavy steps forward to confront him.
Zhang Hu moved faster, grabbing Han Feng’s arm. "Young Master," he said in a grave tone, "this guy is no simple character. Don’t get close to him. He’s dangerous."
Following Zhang Hu’s gaze, Han Feng saw the two bent steel pipes on the ground. After getting a solemn nod of confirmation from Zhang Hu, Han Feng took a sharp breath. His look toward Shen Fanyun now held a trace of wariness and utter disbelief.
That piece of trash I could have easily crushed years ago is now this strong?
It was just a business meeting today, and they were on the Han Family’s home turf. As a result, they hadn’t traveled with top-tier security or brought any powerful Martial Arts experts. Otherwise, Han Feng would have made sure Shen Fanyun was on the ground today!
"What exactly do you want?" Han Feng asked, calming himself down.
Shen Fanyun ignored him. Instead, he started walking toward Han Long’s Rolls-Royce, a move that made the hair on the back of everyone’s necks stand up.
"You, stop him!" Han Feng bellowed. His father was a man of high status and immense dignity. How could he allow a nobody like Shen Fanyun to approach him as he pleased?
Zhang Hu and the others felt their hearts pound in their chests. Though they knew they were no match for Shen Fanyun, they had to stop him. If they allowed Mr. Han to be disturbed, they would face dire consequences.
"Who in the world is this guy? He’s not even giving Mr. Han any face. This is big news!"
"Mr. Han has been in Hangcheng City for many years, and almost no one has ever dared to spoil his mood. But now...?"
If they weren’t witnessing it firsthand, nobody would have believed that some reckless young man would dare to challenge Han Long’s authority in public.







