At this time, the young man had already walked to a place three meters away from Lin Fan.

"Brother Shang, how much did you kowtow tonight?"

The internet celebrity next to him held Yan Shang's face and asked with a smile.

The young man, named Yan Shang, was from the Yan family in Jinling.

"Not...not much, only half a pack."

Yan Shang said hello, his eyes were dull and white foam flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

"Half bag, so many!" The internet celebrity was stunned for a moment.

"Not much, no more... Now I feel like I'm ascending to heaven. Every nerve and cell in my body is trembling. This feeling is so good... Brother Rooster's product this time is much more purity than the last time."

Yan Shang grinned and said, walking in a crooked way.

"Um?"

The next moment, he saw Lin Fan.

"It's you?"

Yan Shang reacted and remembered that he was at Hilton that day, the boy in front of him was so proud that he directly booked the presidential suite for one month.

That is, that day, Yan Shang felt that he was insulted, and he kept remembering this matter.

Lin Fan looked at Yan Shang and obviously this kid had a lot of medicine.

For a family like this, it is normal for them to do nothing every day, such as bars, ktvs, and nightclubs to spend time and take drugs.

Lin Fan was too lazy to pay attention to such a person and turned around and wanted to go back to the private room.

"No, don't leave!"

Yan Shang stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Fan's clothes: "Boy, I recognize you! It was you in Hilton that day, so I didn't book a presidential suite!"

"What do you want to say?"

Lin Fan stopped and glanced at Yan Shang.

"What are you saying? Why don't you apologize to me?" Yan Shang sneered.

"Apology? Why do I apologize?" Lin Fan rolled his eyes: "I spent money to book a hotel, what does it have to do with you?"

"It's paralyzed! You dare to say it's all my business!"

Yan Shang was furious and knocked the medicine again, and immediately thought that he was the best in the world.

He punched Lin Fan directly in the face.

Click!

A punch was blocked by Lin Fan.

"You are a dog, you bite people?"

Lin Fan frowned, raised his right foot and kicked him!

Bang!

This kick kicked Yan Shang to the ground.

"Ouch! It hurts so much!"

He covered his stomach and wailed, with a loud voice.

The cocker brother who saw this scene at the end of the corridor did not come over. He just smiled slightly, put the white powder into his pocket, and turned around and disappeared in the darkness.

He is only responsible for selling medicine and doesn't care about other things.

"What's going on?"

Wang Xiaorong, who was taking care of the guests in the private room, heard the noise and immediately ran out.

Seeing Yan Shang lying on the ground, Wang Xiaorong's face changed and she hurried forward and helped him up:

"Oh, Mr. Yan, what's wrong with you? Someone is bullying you here?"

Yan Shang is a big customer of Yinan Nightclub, and spends millions of dollars here a year.

Moreover, his backpack is from the Yan family in Jinling, and Wang Xiaorong can't afford to offend him.

"Nonsense! No one bullies me, will I fall to the ground?"

Yan Shang glared at his eyes and pointed at Lin Fan:

"It's just this kid who can't beat me up! Let me tell you, if you don't let the security guard deal with this kid today, you won't want me to come to your nightclub to spend in the future."

Wang Xiaorong looked in the direction of her finger and was furious:

"Lin Fan! You...who are you not good at hitting? Why are you going to hit Young Master Yan? Is he a member of the Yan family?"

"Sister-in-law, it was his first move." Lin Fan said helplessly.

"Young Master Yan took action first, you can't fight back!" Wang Xiaorong scolded:

"Young Master Yan is from the Yan family. If something happens to him here, you Lin Fan will have good fruits to eat?"

"Sure enough, the friends of waste are all wastes! Chen Nan is waste, and you are also wastes. You have no vision at all. Why don't you apologize to Young Master Yan!"

"Apology!" Yan Shang shook his head: "I don't accept the apology, Wang Xiaorong, I'll put it here! When Lin Fan hits me, you must hit me back! At least he has his arms deprived!"

"Otherwise, you don't think it's so easy to drive your nightclub. You know, my Yan family has people in the fire protection system and industrial and commercial system in Jinling!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaorong was stunned.

She wanted Lin Fan to apologize, but forgot about this matter, but Yan Shang was unreasonable and threatened her.

"This is troublesome!"

Wang Xiaorong looked ugly and scolded Lin Fan in her heart.

You idiot, it’s not good to offend anyone, you offend Yan Shang, and you’re still offended in my nightclub, and you’ve dragged me into the water!

Sure enough, Chen Nan's waste friend, every normal friend!

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you call the security guard over and destroy this kid's arms!" Seeing Wang Xiaorong hesitating, Yan Shang urged impatiently.

"Two of my arms?"

Lin Fan's mouth curled up a cruel smile.

He stepped on his feet.

Whoosh!

The next moment, he appeared in front of Yan Shang.

He grabbed Yan Shang's wrist with his right hand, as if he was an eagle's claw, with sharp force and fierceness.

Then lift it upwards!

Click!

A crisp sound, the sound of bone breaking.

The next moment, Yan Shang's left arm drooped, shaking back and forth, losing control.

And then, another crisp sound!

Click!

The other arm, the same is true.

"ah!"

"Ahhh!"

Yan Shang looked up and screamed loudly, his face turned pale, and cold sweat on his forehead flowed wildly, dripping.

His two arms were deposed by Lin Fan!

"Brother Shang!"

The face of the internet celebrity changed drastically, and he supported Yan Shang: "Brother Shang, what's wrong with you?"

"My arm... hurts...it hurts so much!"

Yan Shang found that his arms had lost control and kept wandering around, and it was obviously useless.

"Boy! You...you dare to destroy my arms...I, Yan family, will not let you go!" Yan Shang stared at Lin Fan with his eyes.

At this time, the door of the box was opened again.

A young man walked out.

The young man has a thin chin and a feminine temperament. He has a strong self-confidence when he raises his hands and feet.

It's Hong Yu.

"What's going on?"

Hong Yu's eyes were cold, and the movement outside made Hong Zheng in the private room very dissatisfied, so he came out to take a look.
To be continued...