Chapter 1912 The father and son coward

Lin Baoer half-tilted her head and asked, "Don't you come again?"

"No!"

The bald man waved his hands repeatedly, and the rest of them shook their heads, looking anxious and frightened.

"It's time for you two now."

Ye Fan's eyes were placed on the Zhao family's father and son.

"What do you mean?"

When Zhao Yuhan heard this, he felt panicked, "Didn't you say you won't do anything? How can you speak without trust?"

Ye Fan shook his head gently: "I promise not to use force against your subordinates, but it does not mean that you two will be let go."

"If I'm not mistaken, the idea of ​​kidnapping Lin Baoer must be from you father and son."

Ye Fan continued, "And she is one of the most important women in my life."

"Who of you feels it first?"

What he got was Zhao Yiru, and Zhao Yuhan and his son shook their heads together.

"Dad, you have the idea of ​​kidnapping, so you should bear this beating."

"Damn it, am I just trying to help you? Besides, do you have the heart to let your father be beaten with this old bone?"

"Of course I can't bear it, but I'm injured and hospitalized now. My body is even more fragile than you. You must not want to see your biological son being cleaned up."

"You are a young man. Even if you are injured, your body is very strong. Good son, just bear with it for a while. My dad will take care of all the medical expenses for you."

"As a father, you must have a certain responsibility. I believe you can do it, dad, and Ye Fan will definitely not take any ruthless measures for your age."

Zhao Yiru and Zhao Yuhan were fighting each other, and no one was willing to stand up and get beaten up.

Father-son relationship becomes unexpectedly fragile in the face of crisis.

This made Ye Fan and Lin Baoer stunned.

The two originally thought that the other party would rush forward, but they didn't expect that they were all cowards.

Ye Fan asked with a smile: "You are not related by blood, and now I express serious doubts."

"You have to care!" Zhao Yuhan responded unhappily.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to care about it, I'm just going to do it now."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he didn't say much nonsense. He grabbed Zhao Yiru and Zhao Yuhan with his left and right hands, and kept causing the two to rush violently.

Not long after, the other party and his son had a bruised nose and swollen face. They fell into the hands of the Chinese boy and had no power to resist at all.

"Chairman, young master!"

Seeing this, the rest of the people in the ward subconsciously shouted out loud. They wanted to step forward, but no one took the step by step by indiscriminately. Perhaps they were filled with deep fear of Ye Fan.

After all, Lin Baoer's martial arts are so profound that Ye Fan, who is even more powerful, has unfathomable skills.

Otherwise, how could you have destroyed thirty or forty guns without any effort before?

"Who dares to move, auntie, I will throw him down from the upper floor immediately."

Lin Baoer pointed to the window.

For a moment, many thugs were even more silent, and no one dared to move.

You know, the floor where this ward is located is on the eighth floor!

If you are thrown from here, even if you are not killed, you will probably have to lie in the hospital bed for three months, and you will even spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair from now on.

The group could only watch Zhao Yiru and Zhao Yuhan was beaten.

Of course, in fact, even if they rushed forward to help, it would be useless, because these people could not resist Ye Fan's move at all.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too great, it is a world of difference.

"Stop hitting, if you hit your teeth again, you will fall off." Zhao Yuhan cried and begged for mercy.

"Don't worry, aren't your Zhao family rich? The teeth are just falling off. It's better to simply inlaid them into gold teeth to show your identity as a wealthy family in the upper class."

Ye Fan began to increase his arm strength, "Don't thank me, I have always liked to do good things in good people and good deeds. Think about it, if you go to the hospital to extract teeth, you still need to spend money. It's all for free in my place."

Zhao Yuhan was almost speechless when he heard this.

Damn, I didn't say I wanted to pull my teeth, and then I changed my mouthfuls of teeth into gold!

Zhao Yiru was also very angry with her son while hating Ye Fan. If Zhao Yuhan hadn't been so cowardly and did not dare to take responsibility, how could he be beaten?

He hasn't been beaten for decades, but today he was beaten very badly by Ye Fan, which is simply a disgrace.

"Mr. Ye, don't you know that in this world, only stupid people will go against the rich and powerful master, and it's still time for you to stop now."

"Sorry, old guy, you may be disappointed."

Ye Fan did not stop, "You may not know me very well. I also like to teach those rich and powerful people a lesson. If you have a few bad money, you don't know that the world is high and you do whatever you want, as if the whole world belongs to him."

"Today I will let you father and son have a good memory and bully ordinary people. They may also have a boat capsized in the gutter."

Not long after, blood-stained teeth appeared on the ground, which broke from the mouths of Zhao Yiru and Zhao Yuhan.

The Zhao family father and son were in great pain and even fainted for a while, but then woke up from excessive pain.

"Done!"

Ye Fan finally helped, looking at Zhao Yiru, Zhao Yuhan's mouth was full of blood, and said, "Let's look for some good gold inlaids, so that others will not dare to mess with you, because everyone knows that you are rich and powerful."

At this time, Lin Baoer smiled and said, "If these two bastards were inlaid with gold teeth, no one would dare to get close to them. Of course, the reason was not what you said."

"Oh, is that so? Then tell me." Ye Fan was very curious.

"Because if they have gold teeth inlaid and look from afar, people will feel that they have just finished eating their cakes from the toilet, so they will naturally hide from far away with disgust, for fear of being stinking by the smell."

When Ye Fan heard this, he couldn't help laughing. He was convinced by the little loli. The other party's thinking was often not on the same channel as normal people.

After hearing this, Zhao Yiru and Zhao Yuhan vomited blood and were so angry that they were so angry.

It would be fine if he was beaten to death by Ye Fan, but in the end, he would be verbally humiliated by a little girl.

This was what they could have imagined in the past.

Who dares to humiliate Zhao Yiru and any of Zhao Yuhan is undoubtedly seeking death and cannot fight his own wealth and life.

"You guys are too much."

Zhao Yiru suppressed his anger and scolded him.

Ye Fan responded coldly: "If it's really too much, I'm afraid you won't have any chance to speak."

Lin Baoer nodded slightly: "The rusty bun is right. He is already kind enough. If I had done it, I would have to beat you ten or eight of them."

"You are Chinese, but don't forget that this is in M ​​Country, and our Zhao Group has a huge influence here."

Zhao Yiru's words were full of threats, "Even if we have the upper hand in the confrontation between us, you will temporarily gain the upper hand. Who can laugh to the end, but I won't say it."

"It doesn't matter if the power is huge."

Faced with the threat, Ye Fan did not feel any concern and said calmly, "I have a natural habit of like to challenge. It is really not fun to fight with ordinary people. It is more interesting to confront you powerful characters."

"What are your skills? Even if you use them, you can call people or bring weapons here at will. I can not leave for the time being."

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!"

At this time, Zhao Yuhan said, "We are unlucky today and we have admitted defeat, but one day, you will also pay a heavy price for your actions."

"Can you die if you don't brag all day long?"

Ye Fan slapped the face and twitched his cheeks and never dared to say a word again.

"It is a good thing for young people to be confident, and I personally appreciate it."

Zhao Yiru said, "But if you are too confident, you will easily fall. Do you know that many problems cannot be solved by force."

Ye Fan did not give in: "Then I am happy to accompany you on how you want to solve it."

"You will know naturally in the future."

Zhao Yiru didn't dare to dispatch troops at present because he was worried that if the troops who called over could not fight Ye Fan, he would be the one who was unlucky at that time.

Even causing Ye Fan to be furious, he and his son Zhao Yuhan could not save their lives.

A master of the times is not the best time to confront Ye Fan head-on, so he had to swallow his anger and hold back his anger.

But this shame must be returned twice as much.

Zhao Yiru had already made up his mind that he would not let Ye Fan go no matter what, even if the Heavenly King came to plead for mercy.

"Remember, if you have something to do, come to me."

Ye Fan reminded the other party, "If you are a man, stand up and compete with me. No matter what method you use, you can do it, but don't attack women."

With the sound of words, his face gradually became cold, "If you dare to attack Baoer again next time, I will make you men turn into women, and living people turn into dead people."

His words and cold expressions seemed to be a cold air spreading in the room, causing Zhao Yiru and Zhao Yuhan and his son to tremble without realizing their bodies, and even their hearts could not help but tremble.
To be continued...