But someone still followed: "Miss An, I am your fan."

"Miss An, please sign me."

"Miss An, I like you!"

"Miss An...you are my goddess..."

"An...An...An..." He was so excited that he was incoherent.

The two security guards from the bar also came to help. They were both retired and reemployed old comrades. Before they got close, they were left by the strong body of the young man.

An Ran also realized that she had made trouble and left the bar under Zhang Hehuan's protection. If she continued to stay at the scene, she really didn't know what trouble would happen. Zhang Hehuan relied on her strong body to push away the fans who were trying to get close.

A young man with a high myopia mirror chased him with flowers and gave the flowers in his hand to An Ran. He actually followed him from the stage and An Ran didn't answer it just now.

When Zhang Hehuan saw this guy's vulgar appearance, he was so angry that he grabbed the bouquet of flowers he sent and threw them aside.

Someone also recognized him: "He is Huanzi, he is Huanzi..."

"Is it a foolish thing for Xu Wenqiang?"

"Listen Dog!"

"rogue!"

"shameless!"

Zhang Hehuan sighed inwardly, because An Ran has been scolded recently, if it is counted as his real name, his reputation is worth losing.

Zhou Zhe also dissuaded many people from the bar.

Just as he was about to arrive at the gate of Time Bar, Zhang Hehuan protected An Ran and accelerated his pace to leave. A person behind suddenly rushed up, raised a bottle of wine and smashed it to the back of Zhang Hehuan's head, and made a steady and ruthless move.

Zhang Hehuan's attention was mainly to protect Anran, and the scene was very chaotic, so he did not notice the sneak attack from behind.

The wine bottle hit the back of Zhang Hehuan's head, not a beer bottle, but a red wine bottle. It was heavy and heavy, making Zhang Hehuan stagger forward and almost fell to the ground. When people around him saw something happening, they all moved away.

Zhang Hehuan touched the back of her head and felt a sticky piece, which should be blood, and of course wine.

Turning around, he saw the young man with high myopia glasses holding a broken red wine bottle and looking at him fiercely. This guy was the one who just sent the flowers and was thrown away by Zhang Hehuan.

Everyone was shocked, what was going on?

The young man with myopia was stunned for a moment, then raised the half-broken wine bottle and poked it on Zhang Hehuan. Zhang Hehuan's eyes were quick and fast, grabbed his wrist, then raised his right hand and slapped him hard on the guy's face, slapped the other person's glasses away. It was the first time that Zhang Hehuan had suffered such a serious injury since his life was back. He was like a crazy tiger, slapped him one after another.

The highly myopic young man was slapped away by his first slap. The world in front of him was blurred. He was thin and was not the same level as Zhang Hehuan. Zhang Hehuan slapped him five big mouths and kicked him to the ground with one kick.

The people in the bar were shocked. They all knew that Zhang Hehuan was a literary master. No one could have thought that he would be so fierce. Zhou Zhe couldn't help but remember the incident of secretly taking photos of An Ran. If one day there was a conflict with Zhang Hehuan, he would probably be the one who lay on the ground.

Several people from the bar rushed up to block the young man with myopia. Zhou Zhe begged: "Brother Zhang gives me face, he is our boss's younger brother."

An Ran ran over and grabbed Zhang Hehuan's hand: "Hehuan, you are bleeding... Go to the hospital quickly."

At this time, the bar owner Fang Yuanming and a group of people rushed over. He was having dinner nearby. He heard that something happened in the bar and came to the scene to find out what was going on. His younger brother was called Fang Yuanliang, and he was usually a typical otaku. Fang Yuanming felt so angry when he saw his younger brother being beaten like this.

The security guard whispered: "Boss, do you want to call the police?"

"No one is allowed to call the police!" Fang Yuanming glared at Zhang Hehuan.

Zhou Zhe came over: "Boss, this is my brother Zhang, a friend, a misunderstanding..."

"Get out!" Fang Yuanming pushed him away, and Zhou Zhe was pushed to a point of unsteady and sat on the ground. Of course, he knew Zhang Hehuan and had a chance to meet him last time.

Fang Yuanming pointed at Zhang Hehuan and said, "You kowtow to my brother now and admit your mistake, otherwise you won't want to leave the Time Bar!"

An Ran said angrily: "You are not reasonable, he rushed up first and attacked with a bottle of wine."

Fang Yuanming roared angrily: "Shut up, slut!"

An Ran's face turned pale, but she was more worried about Zhang Hehuan's injuries than the situation in front of her. Zhang Hehuan's head was cut by a bottle of wine, and blood and red wine dyed his white shirt red, looking shocking.

Zhang Hehuan nodded: "Boss Fang, are you planning to practice alone? Or do you plan to go together?"

There were six people who came with Fang Yuanming, and they all had good physical fitness.

An Ran took out his cell phone and wanted to call the police, but was snatched by a person next to him. An Ran said angrily: "What are you doing? What do you want to do?"

Zhang Hehuan said, "Anran, don't call the police." He looked at the person who stole the phone and said, "Give her the phone back."

The other party looked at Zhang Hehuan disdainfully, and Zhang Hehuan said, "I'll ask you to return your phone to her."

The other party sneered, but before he could complete this expression, Zhang Hehuan's right fist had already hit his jaw hard, and he knocked the guy to the ground with one punch, and his phone also dropped to the ground.

Anran picked up the phone, and the screen of the phone broke.

Several strong men around him surrounded him at the same time.

Zhang Hehuan pointed at Fang Yuanming and said, "Do you want to go together?"

Fang Yuanming waved his hand, and everyone moved away from behind. Fang Yuanliang was also helped up. Half of his face was swollen by Zhang Hehuan. Someone did not know who stepped on his glasses. He squinted his eyes and shouted, "Brother, he hit me..."

Fang Yuanming said: "I'm awesome!" He put on a boxing posture. His major in college was boxing. His younger brother was beaten by Zhang Hehuan. He had to earn back this face today, otherwise how could he survive in the future?

An Ran was almost crying when she saw Zhang Hehuan's body covered in blood: "How can you do this? He is injured."

Zhang Hehuan smiled at her: "It won't take long to deal with these two squids." He had to defeat his opponent as soon as possible. From Fang Yuanming's footwork and posture, he could see that this person was very professional. Even if he was not injured, he would not be able to defeat him in a short time. What's more, now that he is injured, Fang Yuanming has the right time, place, and people.

The phone rang, and at the critical moment, the Centurion app pushed him two acceleration cards on time. He exchanged for one of his reputation values ​​for 20,000 yuan. After redemption, the effect lasts for ten minutes. The mobile attack speed can be increased by more than twice within the specified time.

Zhang Hehuan quietly exchanged the acceleration card, rolled up her sleeves and walked towards Fang Yuanming, and smiled and said, "It's still time for you to apologize to us."

Fang Yuanming said disdainfully: "Stop talking nonsense."

Zhang Hehuan's footsteps had already started. Fang Yuanming felt that a flash of his eyes was happening. Zhang Hehuan's fist had hit his right cheek. The speed of this guy's punch was too fast.

Fang Yuanming fisted and counterattacked. Only then did Zhang Hehuan realize the mystery of the acceleration card. Not only did his own speed increase, but the opponent's punching speed became extremely slow in his eyes. Seeing Fang Yuanming's punching was like a slow-motion replay in a movie and TV series.

Zhang Hehuan easily avoided his punch and hit Fang Yuanming's left rib with one punch. Seeing Fang Yuanming's face twisting painfully, then hit him in the face with one punch.

Fang Yuanming slowly widened his eyes, trying to avoid Zhang Hehuan's punch, but it was too fast!
Chapter completed!