Chapter 480: Munching on Beef Offal, Riding in Style

"You're the ones who need to scram." Ye Fan charged forward without another word. He was still holding four portions of beef offal. "Looking for trouble, are you?" Seeing Fan rush over and disrupt their plans, the five young men in trench coats were furious. They drew their weapons and surrounded him. But Fan was unfazed. He breezed through them like a ghost, as if they weren't even there. With each step, a cry rang out as someone was sent flying. In mere moments, all five lay sprawled on the...