Xiang Yuanming was so angry that he cursed: "Ye Fan, are you crazy? How dare you hit Mr. Zheng?"
At this time, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he said lightly: "I will not only beat him, I will also beat you!"
Finished!
Ye Fan stepped out without any warning and kicked him over.
"Ouch——"
Xiang Yuanming was kicked, and his whole body flew out like a hungry dog pooping, and then hit hard against a piece of tempered glass.
"boom--"
There was a dull sound, and Xiang Yuanming's "Iron Tou Kung" directly smashed the piece of tempered glass.
Sharp glass fragments were seen, scratching his body on the spot.
Soon, the blood flowing from the wound dyed his clothes red.
And Xiang Yuanming was lying on the ground, groaning in pain.
"dad!"
After Xiang Xinyu saw this, he was so frightened that he asked with urgent concern.
"It's your turn now!" Ye Fan smiled coldly and said playfully.
As a result, his words frightened Xiang Xinyu to the point of crying. Xiang Xinyu had seen Mark's skills in the parking lot before. If he attacked her, wouldn't she be beaten like a pig's head?
So ugly?
So, Xiang Xinyu stared at Ye Fan in horror, and said nervously: "You...what do you want to do? I...I am a woman! If you dare to touch me, I will
Accuse you of indecent assault!"
At this time, Ye Fan smiled disdainfully and said coldly: "Indecent assault? You don't even look at what you look like! Only people with sick minds will molest you!"
Finished!
Ye Fan said nothing and slapped him on the spot.
"ah--"
Xiang Xinyu screamed, and then her whole body was slapped several meters away by Mark.
"Xiao Yu!"
After Xiang Yuanming saw this, he was so distressed that he forgot that he was also injured.
"Ooooooo! Dad, he hit me so much!"
Xiang Xinyu covered her face with an aggrieved look and pointed at Mark with a sad face.
At this time, Xiang Yuanming was so angry that he cursed: "Ye Fan, you are dead today. You not only injured Mr. Zheng, but also injured my daughter. I will not kill you today! I will take your surname!"
"Haha! You don't deserve the surname Ye!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly, then stepped forward to make up for it.
"Ouch——"
Xiang Yuanming was so painful that he wailed like a slaughtered pig again, because his palm was firmly stepped on by Ye Fan, and the pain was so painful that he even shed tears.
"Ye Fan! Don't bully others too much!"
At this time, Zheng Shaohe climbed up with difficulty and cursed gloomily.
He, the dignified eldest son of the Zheng family, was actually kicked away. If this matter spread, how would he lose his face? How would the Zheng family lose their face?
"Too much bullying? Haha! I want to see what bullying is all about!"
Finished!
Ye Fan walked up to Zheng Shaohe, and the chill radiating from his body was as suffocating as the overwhelming force of thousands of troops.
As a result, Zheng Shaohe was a little frightened.
"Ye Fan! You...what do you want to do?" Zheng Shaohe stepped back nervously, but after taking a few steps back, he found that he had retreated to the corner with no way to retreat.
Ye Fan's eyes inadvertently shrank slightly, and a sharp light flashed past, "Master Zheng! Didn't you say that I bullied others too much? Today! I will let you see what it looks like when I bully others too much!"