Chapter 1000 No More Cultivation

"So, he's lying!"

Chen Fan said impassively.

"What do you mean he hit himself? That's utter nonsense!"

"Explain yourself!"

Old Qi was startled, but his expression remained unchanged. He casually remarked, "I hit myself. If you really don't believe me, there's nothing I can do!"

Chen Fan snorted, "If you want us to believe you, you need to have concrete evidence!"

"Without it, we won't believe you!"

"Besides, I can tell you're no ordinary person!"

"Are you a fighter?"

Old Qi felt utterly insignificant in front of Chen Fan, as if there were no secrets about him.

"I don't understand what you're talking about!"

"If you won't let me fix it, I won't go in. I'm not desperate to fix it for you!"

Old Qi, lacking confidence against Chen Fan, prepared to leave.

Chen Fan stared at Old Qi, "What, you think you can come and go as you please? Is this place a marketplace to you?"

Old Qi was speechless at his words, "Is it not okay if I don't fix it?"

"No," Chen Fan replied.

This statement stunned Ge Dashan and the others. They all stared at each other, wide-eyed.

What was their boss doing?

Chen Fan added, "It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

"Since that's the case, let me show you the coffin!"

"I really don't understand what you're talking about!" Old Qi said with a hint of helplessness.

"Ge Dashan, open his tool bag!" Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.

Ge Dashan heard the order and acted. He stepped forward, snatched the satchel from Old Qi. Old Qi hadn't expected such a sudden move, but he couldn't refuse and could only comply.

Just like that, all the tools from the satchel were dumped onto the ground.

Among them, the most conspicuous was a wood-chopping knife. Its blade was exceptionally sharp, as if it had seen many battles.

It exuded a sense of dread.

Ge Dashan's eyes widened as he saw it, "Ah, this..."

"What do you need a wood-chopping knife for as an air conditioner repairman?"

"Exactly!"

"Damn it, you..."

At this point, they increasingly felt that Old Qi was not ordinary.

Even in this situation, Old Qi remained unhurried and calmly stated, "I carry this knife for self-defense!"

"It has no other purpose!"

His composure made Chen Fan feel that the Old Qi before him was even more unusual.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and said gravely, "Heh heh... do you think what you're saying is credible?"

Old Qi was annoyed and said somewhat rudely, "You people are too ridiculous. I'm just an air conditioner repairman, and you're making up so many stories just because I have a wood-chopping knife. You're really something!"

"Heh heh..."

"Think whatever you want. I won't say anything more!"

"After all, you won't believe me anyway!"

This...

At this moment, Ge Dashan and the others also felt they were worrying needlessly and overthinking things.

"Boss, this..."

Chen Fan chuckled coldly and casually said, "Since we've reached this point, there's nothing more to say. Tell him to leave immediately!"

"We don't need him to fix it anymore!"

Ge Dashan and the others nodded, "Yes..."

Chen Fan glanced at Old Qi and flicked a bit of medicinal residue onto Old Qi's clothes.

Old Qi was completely unaware.

He angrily declared, "Fine if you don't need it fixed, there's nothing more to say!"

"Let's leave it at that!"