The first thousand five hundred and thirty-eight chapters
"Ah——" Ruan Lianying screamed, covering his head and falling backwards.
He knocked over three of his companions before stopping.
The forehead bloomed and blood splattered everywhere.
The whole audience was shocked.
Ruan Lianying's friends and eight female artists all stared at Ye Fan with their mouths open.
Because they were half drunk, they couldn't recognize Ye Fan for a while, so they were all shocked by Ye Fan's courage and confidence.
Is this kid out of his mind or is he relying on something? Otherwise, how could he dare to smash Ruan Lianying's head like this?
You know, he is not only the leader of the White Elephant Troupe, a singing general, but also the future brother-in-law of the Ninth Prince. Why does Ye Fan challenge him?
The fourth princess and Xiang Shahu also opened their mouths in surprise, but after they recognized Ye Fan, they felt relieved.
In the past, Ye Fan could make the four princesses who were soaring to the sky kneel down, kill elephants and beg for mercy. What does it mean to smash Ruan Lianying's camp today?
"Young Master Ye!"
Xiang Shahu looked at the guy who had given him nightmares all his life, and struggled to say hello.
Ye Fan reprimanded the elephant for killing the tiger: "Young Master Xiang, you are the same. As a prince, why don't you have any eyesight?"
"Master Ruan is begging you to smash your head, why are you still hesitating?"
He looked at Ruan Lianying with a playful look: "Can't you be kind and satisfy him?"
The corners of Xiang Shahu's mouth twitched: "I understand, I understand!"
Ye Fan lectured the elephant to kill the tiger, and then glanced at the fourth princess.
There was a hint of amusement and amusement in his eyes.
The fourth princess felt Ye Fan's eyes and lowered her head.
"You bastard, how dare you hit me on the head?"
Ruan Lianying had reacted at this moment and roared angrily: "Do you know who I am?"
"I'll kill you!"
As soon as these words came out, all the pig friends and dog friends rushed over, and the crowd was furious.
The dozen or so accompanying bodyguards also approached indifferently, pointing their weapons and looking menacingly.
The old man from Xiong Kingdom maintained his superior attitude, as if Ye Fan was not worthy of his action.
The fourth princess hurriedly took a step forward and shouted: "Young Master Ruan, don't be impulsive. If you have something to say, say it properly!"
"Get away!"
Ruan Lianying kicked the fourth princess away, stepped forward and stared at Ye Fan fiercely: "Who do you think you are? How can a down-and-out princess be qualified to be a peacemaker?"
"Do you think it's still the time when Bancheng was sinking?"
"Get away as far as you want. If you dare to chirp, I will take care of you as well."
He pointed his finger at Ye Fan and laughed angrily: "If you dare to hit me, I will kill them all!"
Ye Fan was noncommittal: "Kill them all?
You think too highly of yourself, you should think about your own fate!"
"The consequences... I will personally punish you all."
Ruan Lianying wiped the blood on his head, with indescribable anger in his eyes.
Then, his eyes fell on Song Hongyan's face again, and an evil force bloomed uncontrollably.
Beautiful, sexy, charming, and with long legs, she is full of endless temptation.
Compared to Song Hongyan, the eight major female artists are just like rubbish.
Ruan Lianying's breathing became rapid: "If you want me to let you go, just leave this woman for me to play with."
"Now that you feel comfortable playing, I can spare your life."
"Otherwise, I will throw you all into the river to feed the fish."
He breathed out the smell of alcohol and reached out to touch Song Hongyan.
"Don't disobey me, otherwise the consequences will be serious!"
High above, like a god who controls life and death in the world.
Song Hongyan didn't make any move, she just stood there quietly with a charming smile.
She looked like she was intimidated by Ruan Lianying.
This made Ruan Lianying's eyes become even more evil, and he wished he could hug Song Hongyan over to execute her on the spot.
At this moment, Ye Fan flashed.
"Pah -" He slapped Ruan Lianying away with his backhand.
"Ah——" Ruan Lianying fell straight up and flew out, with five fingerprints on his face and blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, which was very miserable.
He never thought that Ye Fan would dare to take action.
He had already warned Ye Fan, and his men had all displayed their weapons. How could Ye Fan still have the guts to challenge him?
Ruan Lianying did not expect that he had no power to stop him, so he was shocked and unable to react.
The whole place fell silent again.
"Whoosh -" When the old man from Xiong Country suddenly raised his head, Ye Fan swayed and came to Ruan Lianying again.
He reached out with one hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist that was holding the gun.
Twisted violently.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound came, and Ruan Lianying's wrist was broken like a twist.
"What?"
The eight major artists all looked at all this with their mouths agape.
Oh my god! It’s not enough for this kid to hit people on the head, but he also dares to cut off Ruan Lianying’s hand?
I really don’t know whether to live or die.
The fourth princess couldn't help but squint her eyes and secretly sighed that Ye Fan today is more domineering than Hong Kong City.
There is no doubt that the cruelty of the confrontation with the eldest prince and Shen Bancheng made Ye Fan grow a lot.
But she didn't feel scary at all, but felt even more joyful, because she had already chosen to go on the same boat with Mark.
"Ah -" At this moment, Ruan Lianying reacted, then let out a shrill howl, and the firearm he took out fell to the ground.
He stared at Ye Fan with grief and anger and shouted: "You dare to break my hand?"
"Not enough?"
Before he could finish his words, Ye Fan stepped over again.
Without giving him any chance to escape, Ye Fan grabbed Ruan Lianying's left hand and twisted it mercilessly again.
There was another 'click', and Ruan Lianying's left hand was also broken.
Then, Ye Fan kicked him away.
The screams like killing pigs were heard again, and Ruan Lianying fell to the ground and rolled out of control.
The eight female artists subconsciously avoided and looked at Ye Fan with horrified eyes. They did not expect this guy to be so vicious.
"Stop! Stop!"
"You bastard, you dare to hurt Mr. Ruan, you are in big trouble."
"Call an ambulance!"
The Ruan family reacted and rushed forward to surround Ye Fan in anger, raising their weapons one after another.
Song's bodyguards also drew their weapons and confronted Ruan's group brazenly, "You don't know whether to live or die!"
Ruan Lianying was furious, and then shouted to the corner: "Mr. Xiong Ba."
"Bang!"
The old man from the Xiong Kingdom smashed the table and chairs with one palm, and the whole person was ejected.
He directly knocked away more than ten people and appeared in front of Mark.
Extremely tyrannical.
The old man from the Xiong Kingdom has beard and eyebrows as white as winter snow, his face looks old, and he is wearing a black coat.
An aura of a hundred battles and killings rushed out of him and enveloped the entire wing. Everyone present felt that they had fallen into winter in an instant.
Hearing the words "Mr. Xiong Ba", the Ruan family and the others were all respectful.
The fourth princess also changed her expression slightly, obviously knowing who he was.
This is the gold medal master of the Arctic Chamber of Commerce, and his force value is quite scary.
"Mr. Xiong Ba, please cripple that kid."
When Ruan Lianying saw the old man from the Xiong Kingdom taking action, he forced Song Hongyan and others to retreat subconsciously, as if they had found support: "I gave the Ruan family's 20% stake in the Nangong family's gold mine to the Arctic Chamber of Commerce."
He looked at Ye Fan and gritted his teeth: "Break off his hands and feet."
Xiong Ba nodded: "Okay!"
Ye Fan looked at Xiong Ba and sneered: "Just such a waste?"
"You bastard, if you dare to humiliate me, I can kill you with one punch -" Hearing Ye Fan's disdain, Xiong Ba's pupils shrank, his fighting spirit soared, and he stared at Ye Fan fiercely.
His heart was beating violently, his blood was boiling and burning, and his whole body was filled with endless energy.
At this time, he could kill a cow with one punch, and even beat Ye Fan into a pulp.
Ye Fan looked contemptuous: "If you use the second move, I will lose!"
"court death!"
Xiong Ba shook his hands and feet and roared: "Receive, transform, send..." "Bang!"
Before he could finish his words, Ye Fan kicked him in the face.