Chapter 40 Mr. Yang

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"Are you sick?" Wang Fan roared angrily, and a fierce aura suddenly burst out from his body, and then he rushed towards the beauty like a cheetah.

He felt very unhappy. He was just eating something. If he provoked someone, could he point a gun at himself?

The beauty obviously did not expect that Wang Fan would dare to charge when facing the gun, and she would subconsciously pull the trigger.

Unfortunately, Wang Fan's speed was so fast that before she had time to pull the trigger, Wang Fan had already rushed in front of her, and his right hand turned into a palm knife and struck her wrist.

Snapped!

The beauty only felt a stinging pain, and the gun in her hand had already been released, falling towards the ground. However, her reaction was also extremely fast. The moment the gun was released, her body began to retreat crazily, and then raised her right knee.

Get up and knock Wang Fan hard!

"Crazy!" Wang Fan was so angry that he suddenly twisted his body to avoid the beauty's knees, and then pushed hard towards the beauty with both hands.

This time, the beauty failed to react and was pushed directly by Wang Fan. A flash of shame and anger flashed across her pretty face, and then she was pushed down on the sofa with a groan.

When she came to her senses and turned back, Wang Fan had already disappeared without a trace.

"Damn bastard!" The beauty cursed bitterly, but a strange light flashed in her eyes.

"Holy shit, who is that guy? He dares to provoke even this witch?"

"Awesome, so awesome!"

"Am I delusional? This world is too crazy!"

Those nearby who saw this scene were completely dumbfounded, their eyes full of shock.

Wang Fan ignored the shock of those people, and did not entangle with the beauty. After pushing the beauty away, he quickly ran towards the door.

He can't stay here any longer, and he will probably die if he stays any longer.

Wang Fan is not a fool. From the beauty's behavior and the comments of people around him, he can know that this beauty's identity is absolutely unknown.

Not normal.

He didn't want to be hunted down, let alone affect Song Rumei because of himself.

But before Wang Fan could reach the door, a group of young people suddenly walked in at the door.

These young people are all very imposing and full of natural arrogance. At first glance, they are no ordinary people.

The leading young man was 1.8 meters tall. His white suit and handsome appearance instantly attracted the attention of most women.

"Wow, so handsome!"

"That's Mr. Yang?"

"That's the legendary Young Master, so handsome!"

Some nymphomaniac women began to scream, and those who knew the tall young man felt even more incredible, as if Mr. Yang's status should not have appeared on this occasion.

Wang Fan glanced at this group of people and screamed in his heart that it was terrible, because he saw Liu Tiancheng, and this Yang Shao was probably here to stand up for Liu Tiancheng.

Liu Tiancheng knew about Song Rumei's background, but he still dared to come against Wang Fan. This shows that this Young Master is not simple, at least he is not afraid of Song Rumei.

"Young Master Yang, that's that kid!" Just when Wang Fan was thinking about finding a place to hide for a while, Liu Tiancheng, with a bruised nose and face, jumped out and pointed at Wang Fan with a face filled with resentment.

Following Liu Tiancheng's finger, in an instant, not only Yang Shao saw Wang Fan, but even the eyes of the people around him fell on Wang Fan.

That's all for those who don't know, but those who know can't help but sweat for Wang Fan.

In their opinion, this pretty boy who had eaten swan meat might be doomed this time. If Young Master Yang takes action, not even Song Rumei can save Wang Fan.

"It's the willow you made.

Tiancheng?" The tall young man quickly walked up to Wang Fan, his condescending tone as if he was facing an ant.

"Get out of the way, I have something to do." Wang Fan didn't want to get entangled with these young men, so he frowned and planned to leave.

Now that he has been discovered, there is no need to hide. Compared to this group of young men, Wang Fan is more afraid of that crazy beauty, who is the master with a gun.

The tall young man did not do what Wang Fan wanted. He stepped in front of Wang Fan and said, "You hit my man, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

In his opinion, Wang Fan was afraid, so he wanted to leave. Also, how could a small security guard or a security guard who relied on women have the confidence to confront him?

"What explanation do you want?" Wang Fan asked patiently.

"Although Liu Tiancheng is just my dog, as the saying goes, it depends on the owner when beating a dog. If you hit my dog, you are hitting me in the face. My requirements are not high, you just need to kneel down and give me

Kowtow three times and slap yourself three times to apologize, and the matter will be over."

The tall young man said calmly.

"Are you sick?" Wang Fan said angrily, "Go away, if you don't, I won't just beat your dog, I'll beat you as well!"

boom!

In an instant, not only the tall young man's face changed, but also the faces of everyone who heard Wang Fan's words changed!

God, is this guy crazy? Do you really think you can do whatever you want with Song Rumei?

That's Mr. Yang. He dares to talk to Mr. Yang like this and his tone is so arrogant. Is he really not afraid of death?

If you don't seek death, you won't die. This guy really seeks death!

This is what everyone wants!

"Interesting, interesting. After all these years, you are still the number one person who dares to talk to me like this." The tall young man was still not angry, but his words

The air has become much colder.

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wang Fan, "Can you please stop pretending to be a show-off here? If you want to fight, fight quickly. If you don't want to fight, get out of here. I want to get out."

While Wang Fan was talking, he couldn't help but glance behind him secretly, fearing that the lunatic would suddenly appear and shoot him.

"Okay, very good!" The tall young man's eyes were completely gloomy, "Destroy him for me!"

Following his voice, a tall and burly guy who looked like a bodyguard rushed out from behind him.

The bodyguard didn't say anything nonsense, there was a flash of contempt in his eyes, and his fist was already struck at Wang Fan.

Looking at the arm that was as thick as an adult's calf, and looking at the huge iron ball-like fist, everyone couldn't help but gasp. Some people even closed their eyes, unable to bear to watch this scene.

Wang Fan didn't want to waste time at all, so he raised his fist and struck forward!

call out!

The fist pierced the air, creating a wave of energy that only hit the bodyguard's fist!

Is this guy crazy?

This was the only thought of everyone present!

boom!

After a sound, there was a crisp click sound.

Liu Tiancheng, who was behind the tall young man, laughed wildly, "You bastard, Mr. Yang's bodyguard is a special soldier. You, a small security guard, dare to confront me head-on. You deserve to die. How about it, your arm is broken, right?"

Almost as soon as his voice fell, a scream came out.

"You deserve it, you bastard." Liu Tiancheng was even more proud, but this time he just cursed, and suddenly he felt as if he had seen a ghost and could no longer curse.

The bodyguard fell to the ground, covering his arms and letting out a heart-rending scream.

In an instant, the whole place was silent!


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