A group of Ma's companions were murderous intent to besiege Ye Fei. Ye Fei's slap not only hit Bai Jiaxin, but also made them feel that they were being provoked.
Bai Jiaxin took the opportunity to hold Ma Qianjun's arm and shouted sadly: "Mr. Ma, have you seen this kid be so arrogant. Not only do he hit me, but he also dared to hit me in front of you."
"This is not giving you face at all."
"It's too lawless and too unwilling to take the Ma family seriously."
She fanned the flames.
Ma Qianjun waved his hand to stop everyone from charging, then gave Ye Fei a thumbs up and smiled: "Very good, very good. I have seen many rampant people, but the one who provoked me like this was the first one."
"I won't talk nonsense to you anymore."
"The man broke one hand and one leg, and the woman stayed with me for three days, and the matter was settled."
"If I don't accept it, I'll give you an hour to call people, which will scare me and my brothers. I'll kneel down and kowtow to see you off."
"I can't help but add another hand, do you understand?"
Ma Qianjun's tone was tepid, but he exuded his self-evident contempt and arrogant.
It seemed that the entire Zhonghai had been trampled under his feet by him.
Nangong Qin and the others gloat when they heard this.
"One hand and one leg?
Have you been with you for three days?"
Ye Fei's mouth curled up with a hint of joke: "What the hell are you?"
Ma Qianjun's face turned cold: "I'm angry."
Nangong Qin could not bear to watch it anymore and shouted angrily to Ye Fei who was pretending to be a fork: "You are really childish and ridiculous. Can you mess with the power of Mr. Ma's family?"
"Touch him!"
Ma Qianjun waved his hand.
The bodyguards behind are ahead.
The pig friends also pressed forward with great momentum.
Ye Fei did not talk nonsense, took out his phone and typed a number, and then pressed the hands-free button.
The other end of the phone was connected quickly, and a hearty laugh came from a burst of laughter: "Brother Ye, good afternoon, are you so willing to call me?"
Hearing this voice, Ma Qianjun's smile suddenly became stiff.
"Mr. Ma, I'm stepping on people. A man named Ma Qianjun and a white-haired man. Does he have anything to do with you?"
Ye Fei said lightly to the phone: "If so, I will break one hand and one leg, no, two hands and two legs."
Ma Jiacheng instantly curled his smile: "Brother Ye, he is my cousin--" Before Ma Jiacheng could finish speaking, Ye Fei took a step forward and kicked Ma Qianjun over.
The next second, he cut off the other party's calf with a click.
The whole audience was silent.
"Ah——" The sound of the calves breaking, and the loud sound of the whole corridor could be heard. Ma Qianjun's screams trembled even more.
Bai Jiaxin and the others who were ridiculed by Ye Fei for being overestimated, were stunned when they saw this scene. They never expected that Ye Fei would become so arrogant.
Not only did he dare to fight Bai Jiaxin, but he didn't even look down on Ma Qianjun, who had a prominent identity, which was simply seeking death.
They heard Ye Fei call, but they didn't react for a moment, and they didn't expect that Mr. Ma was Ma Jiacheng.
More than a dozen friends were very angry. They have always bullied people. When have they been bullied like this?
At that moment, more than a dozen people surrounded him with bodyguards, as if they were about to crush Ye Fei's bones and throw them into ashes.
Ye Fei didn't even look at them, but just stared at Ma Qianjun who was extremely shocked and angry and shouted: "Master Ma, are you taking your people out of here immediately?" "I'd better ask me to break your limbs again and let someone carry you
Leave here?”
Ye Fei was careless, but he showed a strong aura.
"Don't do it."
Ma Qianjun stopped all his companions, then stared at Ye Fei and shouted: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what you did."
Ye Fei ignored Ma Qianjun's resentful eyes and walked up to him with his hands on his back, saying, "Rongai Hospital almost killed my father. You want to cut off my hands and feet and ask my woman to sleep with you. I'll cut off one hand and one leg, right?"
"If you don't accept it, I can beat you to the point."
He was joking indifferently, but his tone was unquestionable. No one would think that Ye Fei was bluffing.
"Mr. Ma, this bastard is too bullying. He simply doesn't take the Ma family seriously."
Bai Jiaxin's pretty face was frosted: "Let's kill him just now--" The other companions were also filled with righteous indignation, wishing to cut Ye Fei into pieces.
Before Ma Qianjun could respond anything, the cell phone in his arms rang, picked it up and answered it, and Ma Jiacheng's ruthless reprimand immediately came to his ears.
The unprecedented sternness made Ma Qianjun, who was originally angry, look embarrassed and then becomes unprecedentedly solemn.
After listening, he stopped his companions who were ready to move again.
Ma Qianjun looked at Ye Fei and struggled to squeeze out: "I'm sorry, I'm wrong." Am I wrong?
After hearing these words, Bai Jiaxin and the others almost fell down, their faces were shocked. Unexpectedly, Ma Qianjun bowed his head to Ye Fei.
Could it be that Ye Fei has an extraordinary origin?
Could it be that the phone call was really the killer weapon to suppress Ma Qianjun?
The arrogant Bai Jiaxin was also slightly dazed and felt a little uneasy.
"I know you're wrong?"
Looking at Ma Qianjun with an ugly face, Ye Fei's smile was not only playful, but also mixed with heavy contempt and disdain: "Is this leg broken to accept?"
Feeling Ye Fei's joking gaze, Ma Qianjun's smile was so stiff that he looked uglier than crying.
The careful person noticed that Mr. Ma's tight fist had a protruding blue veins, but he had to squeeze out a smile on his face.
Ma Jiacheng has clearly scolded him on the phone. If he doesn't want to die or get kicked out of the house by the Ma family, he will immediately apologize to Ye Fei.
Ma Qianjun could not guess Ye Fei's origin for a moment, but he believed that the uncle who protected the short-term uncle would not deceive him. He immediately squeezed out a smile and was unprecedentedly humble: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
"I shouldn't bully men and women, and I shouldn't bully people with power."
He endured the pain and bowed to Ye Fei: "This leg has taught me a very good lesson. I am convinced and convinced."
"Just accept it-" Ye Fei broke his left hand again: "Get out!"
If one hand and one leg is agreed to be one hand and one leg.
Ye Fei took Tang Ruoxue and Ye Wujiu away from Rongai Hospital soon.
Looking at Ye Fei's back, Ma Qianjun angrily pounded the wall, then pushed away several companions, and called with his complete right hand: "Uncle, I feel wronged."
"Where did that kid come from? You made me obey unconditionally?"
"He is not the nephew of the Six Henry of Zhonghai, nor is he a member of the Longdu family. Why should he suppress me like this?"
He was dissatisfied with one thousand and ten thousand aggrieved. If Ma Jiacheng had not suppressed him, he would have stepped on Ye Fei to death.
"He is just a doctor and really has no background."
The Ma family was calm and composed: "I won't talk about medical skills, just talk about his connections, no one in China Sea can match."
"He is Huang Zhendong, Qian Shenghuo's brother, Han Nanhua's friend, Song Hongyan's benefactor, and the guest of honor for the Yang brothers."
Ma Qianjun's anger was cut in half, but he still spoke stubbornly: "So what?
Ye Fei is just their friend, and I am your nephew."
"Will Huang Zhendong and the others fight you to the death for Ye Fei?"
Compared to friendship, he believes in family affection and interests more.
"Meng brothers offended Ye Fei, one of them sat in the prison and the other died in a car accident."
Ma Jiacheng's tone was indifferent: "Chen Guangrong and his son provoked Ye Fei, one was shot to death, and the other was in the head."
"Do you think you are more fierce than Meng Dajun or older than Chen Guangrong?"
"Uncle can tell you that Ye Fei killed you, and the Ma family has no way to do anything."
The last sentence instantly shattered Ma Qianjun's anger