"By the way, Xu Fan."

After three rounds of drinks, Zhang Shicun put down his wine glass and said, "If you're doing business in Diannan, you'd better be careful."

Zhang Shicun had a certain understanding of Xu Fan's strength, but he still gave a reminder.

Diannan is a border region, different from a bustling metropolis like Shanghai.

This place gathers all sorts of people, extremely chaotic, with crime rates constantly high.

In this place, things like double-crossing happen daily.

Sometimes, fists are more effective than laws.

Xu Fan might not fear these things, but his people need to be cautious. Zhang Shicun just hoped that his reminder could help.

"Don't worry, I have been mentally prepared long ago."

Xu Fan listened and nodded. He had been mentally prepared for the chaos in Diannan since the incident with Feng Huang.

However, it's not worth worrying too much.

With his current cultivation level, most troubles are just passing clouds. Plus, with Zhang Shicun and other local influential forces present, he just needed to be mindful.

"Major General Zhang! There's trouble!"

While drinking, they heard an urgent shout from outside the yard.

Listening to this, Zhang Shicun's eyes revealed some displeasure.

He had already given orders earlier that no one should disturb him.

Now someone disobeyed and came, which was disrupting his hosting of Xu Fan.

"Alright, serious matters are priority, let him in."

Not knowing how to handle the situation, Xu Fan spoke up.

"Sorry for the interruption, Xu Fan..."

Seeing that Xu Fan didn't blame him, Zhang Shicun felt relieved.

"Come in!"

He immediately shouted towards outside.

"Major General, there..."

Upon hearing the response, the person immediately rushed in.

Just as he was about to explain to Zhang Shicun, he noticed Xu Fan sitting in the main seat and suddenly shut his mouth.

"Whatever happens, just speak directly! There's no outsider here!"

It was clear he treated Xu Fan as an outsider. Zhang Shicun glared at the person with displeasure and gave an order.

"Yes, I understand."

Seeing Zhang Shicun's serious demeanor, the young man then curiously looked at Xu Fan several times before speaking.

"Major General, there's a fight over there. The situation isn't good. I think you'd better take a look."

"A fight?"

Hearing this news, Zhang Shicun's face immediately darkened.

"Damn, these guys really pick their moments."

Muttering a curse to himself, Zhang Shicun instructed, "Alright, I got it. You go back first, I'll head over immediately."

"Okay, got it."

The young man responded to Zhang Shicun's order and quickly ran out of the room.

"Xu Fan, something's come up, I must go handle it."

Originally planning to take the day off to host Xu Fan wholeheartedly, but something came up just as the drinking started, Zhang Shicun wasn't in a good mood.

"Alright, no need to be so down. Important matters first."

"Need any help?"

Xu Fan didn't blame him; instead, he kindly offered help.

Judging from what he heard earlier, it seemed Zhang Shicun's men were in a conflict with others.

"Well..."

"Xu Fan, come along with us and take a look."

Thinking Xu Fan might actually help, Zhang Shicun nodded and agreed.

Immediately, the whole group headed towards the training field.

On the way, Zhang Shicun explained the situation to Xu Fan in detail.

It turned out that the Myanmar military had come to observe and learn today.

Before Xu Fan arrived, Zhang Shicun and his men were accompanying them.

As long as Zhang Shicun and his men were present, the Myanmar military was quite courteous. But as soon as they left, a fight broke out.

"Xu Fan, we've arrived."

While explaining, they quickly reached the training field.

Xu Fan followed Zhang Shicun's direction and looked over.

In the middle of the training field, many soldiers were sitting on either side. On one side were the Diannan military personnel, and on the other side were the visiting Myanmar soldiers.

In the space between them, two soldiers were engaged in close combat!

They were using combat skills meant for killing in the military, with no fancy moves at all. Every punch aimed straight at the vital points!

Everyone's eyes were tensely watching the fight ahead, unaware of Zhang Shicun and his men arriving.

Soon, the two soldiers locked in battle suddenly separated! The Huaxia soldier landed a fierce punch on the opponent's chest, powerful enough to push the Myanmar soldier back several steps!

"Good!"

The soldiers watching couldn't help but shout excitedly seeing this punch!

"Hehe, this kid's not bad..."

Seeing his side gaining the upper hand, Zhang Shicun narrowed his eyes.

He had rushed over, fearing his side would lose face.

Seeing their advantageous position eased his mind.

He even felt a bit annoyed at the person who hurriedly reported the situation earlier; everything seemed fine, why the panic?

"Xu Fan, what's wrong?"

Just as he planned to introduce the soldiers in the field to Xu Fan, Zhang Shicun noticed Xu Fan's expression seemed unclear.

"The guy's selling an opening."

Under Zhang Shicun's questioning, Xu Fan explained with a sullen face.

He immediately saw through the opponent's capabilities, knowing the situation wasn't as clear as it appeared.

Sure enough, right after Xu Fan spoke, the retreating Myanmar soldier suddenly stopped! Rushing straight towards the Huaxia soldier in a counterattack!

He skillfully dodged the attack and landed a punch directly on the Huaxia soldier's vital point, with a loud bang! Knocking him down flat!

"This..."

Seeing this, the joy on Zhang Shicun's face instantly vanished.

He couldn't believe the Myanmar soldier was holding back.

"Major General, we've lost five rounds already..."

At this moment, the soldier who reported earlier walked over awkwardly.

This record was embarrassing, but with Zhang Shicun here, he had no choice but to confess.

"What?"

Hearing this, Zhang Shicun almost went ballistic!

Such a disgraceful record, if spread, wouldn't it be mockery?

"Did you all not eat?"

With such a terrible loss, Zhang Shicun had no energy to console anyone and started cursing.

The Myanmar soldiers came under the guise of learning; now they're beating up the models they came to learn from.

If this spreads, how will it sound?

With an angry face, Zhang Shicun started scolding.

Xu Fan saw this and shook his head.

Indeed, losing so badly would make anyone lose their senses.

Luckily, he was there as an observer; otherwise, Zhang Shicun's face would be completely disgraced today...

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