Song Hongyan repeatedly provoked and refused to give face, so Li Changjun ignored her and took action.
Otherwise, he won’t have to mix in this circle anymore.
So dozens of male guests and bodyguards charged forward like wolves and tigers.
"Bang bang bang -" Ye Fan didn't say anything nonsense. He pulled Song Hongyan and Su Xi'er behind him, and he picked up a bench and waved it repeatedly.
Extremely fast and extremely accurate.
A series of muffled sounds were heard, and more than a dozen people were knocked out by Ye Fan. They either suffered chest pain or blood splattered on their heads.
The weapons they took out also fell to the ground.
Li Changjun and Duan Murong were both surprised. They never expected that Ye Fan was so powerful.
They originally thought that these guests and bodyguards would give Ye Fan a good beating and even force Song Hongyan to kneel down and beg for mercy.
Unexpectedly, there were so many people but not enough for Ye Fan to fill the gap between his teeth.
Amid the exclamations of many female guests, Ye Fan walked forward calmly and protected Song Hongyan and Su Xier towards the entrance.
All the people who stood in front of him were smashed away by Ye Fan one by one.
Dozens of people soon fell to the ground, each one wailing.
The crowd surrounding Ye Fan also retreated again and again.
Song Hongyan shouted: "Are you still going to be cannon fodder?"
Duan Murong's pretty face darkened: "Whoever cripples them will owe the Sun family a favor."
As soon as these words came out, the remaining guests and bodyguards picked up the chairs and vases and rushed forward.
"act recklessly!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly, waved his hands and feet, and knocked away all the approaching besiegers.
Several vases that were thrown at them were also knocked away by Ye Fan and bounced back, injuring their heads.
The scene was chaotic, with punches and kicks, but no one hurt Ye Fan and the others.
On the contrary, Duan Murong and his men fell to the ground one after another.
The swung chairs, vases, and sticks fell to the floor.
Li Changjun's elegant cheek sank suddenly and made a gesture to the security personnel.
Tonight is his cocktail party, and this is his territory, so dozens of bodyguards with guns and live ammunition arrived quickly.
They held shields, swords and guns, and blocked Ye Fan with murderous intent.
These troublemakers must be captured no matter what.
Su Xi'er looked very nervous, rubbing her little hands again and again, wanting to do something, but she couldn't make up her mind.
"Do it!"
Li Changjun lit a cigar and tilted his head slightly to a few cronies.
"Whoosh whoosh-" Several anesthetic needles flew towards Ye Fan's back.
A spear gun was also shot at Ye Fan's calf.
They surrounded Ye Fan like a wild beast.
Li Changjun didn't want to kill anyone, but he didn't mind destroying Ye Fan. Only in this way could he explain to Duan Murong.
Song Hongyan subconsciously shouted: "Be careful!"
"Dang-dang-dang--" Ye Fan turned around and waved his left hand, and all the anesthesia needles and spearguns fell.
Then Ye Fan swept his left foot, and the anesthesia needle and speargun were reflected back, knocking down more than a dozen Li's elites.
Seeing this scene, Su Xi'er's eyes turned cold, she gritted her teeth and muttered something.
Then she moved her hands, and lotus flowers appeared like white mist that were invisible to the naked eye.
With a push of Su Xier's handprints, they floated toward the Li family bodyguards and the others as if they were real objects.
The lotus flower quickly disappeared from everyone's body, but there was no movement.
Su Xi'er didn't pay attention and continued to produce lotus flowers, shooting out one after another.
The lotus flower is like water vapor. It forms very quickly and disappears very quickly. No one can catch its traces.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Ye Fan did not protect Song Hongyan and Su Xier as they charged forward.
He didn't care about these bullets, but Song Hongyan and the others couldn't bear them.
Ye Fan turned around and punched more than a dozen times.
He smashed open the shield, knocked away six Li elites, and then moved behind Li Changjun.
Then Ye Fan raised his right hand and put a table knife against Li Changjun's neck.
Ye Fan shouted: "No one is allowed to move!"
This incident made the whole place subconsciously quiet.
This also made Li Changjun look slightly stunned.
He didn't seem to expect that Ye Fan would come out and kidnap himself, the number one young master.
When Duan Murong saw this, she laughed angrily: "How courageous are you, how dare you even kidnap Mr. Li?"
Although she was angry, she was also extremely happy. If things got worse, Ye Fan and the others would be even more ruined.
Neither Li Changjun nor the Li family will let Ye Fan go easily.
"Let me go, Mr. Li!"
"Don't play with fire!"
"Let Mr. Li go now, or we'll spray you to death!"
Li's bodyguards and guests roared and surrounded Ye Fan and the others.
Li Changjun quickly regained his composure from the surprise, and a hint of joking appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Boy, if you hit the dancing lady, it is a small crime, but kidnapping me is a big crime."
He reminded: "If your knife hurts me, it will be a death penalty."
"I know you are a big shot, one of the four young masters of the New Kingdom."
Ye Fan smiled noncommittally: "I just want to tell you that I can kill at least five people of your level a year."
Song Hongyan also smiled playfully: "Mr. Li, my man is not joking with you."
"You'd better get your people out of the way."
She reminded: "Otherwise, if my man gets angry, you will be killed."
Su Xi'er didn't say anything, she just continued to form the lotus mudra, and then cast it out one by one.
She looked nervous, had sweat on her forehead, and made strange gestures, but she didn't attract anyone's attention.
Even Song Hongyan thought she was too nervous.
"Heads on the ground?
Do you deserve it?"
Hearing Song Hongyan's words, Li Changjun laughed loudly: "Give you ten courages, you won't dare to take my head, or even touch a hair on my head."
"Otherwise, the consequences for you will definitely be catastrophic, and even the family behind you will be destroyed as well."
"So you'd better let me go, otherwise things will get worse and you will be in trouble."
"Not to mention that I have many people and guns, and there are a large number of agents rushing there. Even if I don't have these resources, God will protect me."
"If you offend me, God will deal with you."
"There was once a young man from Aocheng who was jealous of me and stole a woman. As a result, he was electrocuted to death by high-voltage electricity the next day."
"There was also a member of the Swedish royal family who made a huge bet with me but refused to admit defeat. He also pretended to be a kidnapper and took back the money I won."
"In less than three days, his brakes failed and he died in a car accident."
"So if you go against me, you will be angry."
Li Changjun threatened Ye Fan intentionally or unintentionally.
He has eight hundred diners, enough to cause many accidents.
"Yeah?"
Ye Fan curled his lips with disdain: "Oh my God?"
Then he suddenly pulled Li Changjun's head and knocked it hard on a nearby dining table.
"Bang!"
There was a stream of blood on the corner of the table, and Li Changjun also suffered a bloody head injury and almost lost his breath.
This frightened the faces of many guests.
Li Changjun was also furious: "You bastard, you dare to hurt me?
You're dead."
Being hit on the head was an unprecedented humiliation.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan pressed it again, and Li Changjun touched the corner of the table again, and screamed again, shocking the others.
Duan Murong also stared at Ye Fan, but she didn't expect him to be so ruthless.
"Didn't you say that God protects you?"
Ye Fan patted Li Changjun's cheek: "Why didn't he show up when I took care of you?"
"Did I not clean it up hard enough and the old man didn't hear it?"
After saying that, Ye Fan slapped him again and swollen his cheek.
