As the saying goes: good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and the way of heaven is reincarnation. If you don’t believe it, look up and see who will be spared by heaven!
Zhang Shaojie is used to being domineering and domineering. How can anyone dare to provoke him?
Therefore, he spoke very arrogantly and did not take Mark Ye Fan seriously at all.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly slapped him hard in the face.
Snapped!
A crisp slap sounded.
"ah!"
At this time, Zhang Shaojie covered his swollen right face and screamed repeatedly!
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of resentment and hatred!
He couldn't understand why Ye Fan actually dared to attack him, and it was so hard that it seemed to slap his entire face to pieces. It was even more painful than slapping him!
"Brat!"
Zhang Shaojie roared angrily: "Are you really using your special code?"
When Ye Fan heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, then he lit a cigarette calmly, took a deep breath, and after blowing out the smoke ring, he sneered at Zhang Shaojie and said: "Brother, didn't you just ask me to beat you? Like you
It’s usually hard for me to refuse special requests!”
"Who is your brother? You...don't talk nonsense here!"
Zhang Shaojie was so angry that he looked as ugly as pig liver. He just wanted to scare Ye Fan. He concluded that Ye Fan would not take action. After all, his identity and background were there.
What he didn't expect was that Ye Fan would actually take action!
At this time, Ye Fan continued to say jokingly: "Haha! If you can't afford to play, then don't play. I'm too lazy to play with you!"
"you!"
Zhang Shaojie was so angry that he pointed with trembling fingers for a long time, but he didn't know how to refute, so he could only stare.
"What am I? If you beep again, believe it or not, I will slap you away?" Ye Fan flicked the ashes of his cigarette and retorted arrogantly.
"hateful!"
"Since you don't eat the toast and get the penalty drink, then don't blame me for being rude!"
Zhang Shaojie gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Fan, his eyes flashing with extremely vicious murderous intent.
"No, no, no!"
"Brother! Don't be polite to me. If you have any trump card, just show it! Because it's so easy to deal with you trash!"
Ye Fan spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders and said.
"Damn it!"
After saying that, he stared at Ye Fan with his eyes filled with strong provocation.
However, at this time, his men came closer and asked for instructions: "Master Zhang, do you need help from brothers to solve this problem?"
"nonsense!"
"This young master was beaten, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and interrogate him!"
"hurry up!"
Zhang Shaojie roared angrily.
"Yes! Mr. Zhang!"
At this time, several young people walked forward quickly, holding weapons in their hands and staring at Ye Fan fiercely. Then, a young man strode forward, then raised a switchblade and pointed murderously at Ye Fan.
Fan rushed over fiercely.
"You brat! Let me give you a ride, grandpa!" This hateful-looking young man stared at Ye Fan through gritted teeth.
The next second, the switchblade in his hand flashed with cold light and struck directly at Ye Fan's body.
"hehe!"
"Ants are greedy for life, let alone humans?"
"Since you insist on seeking death, I will help you!"
Finished!
"boom!"
I saw that Ye Fan opened his fingers and easily hit the opponent's dagger. However, Ye Fan did not give him a chance to breathe, and directly punched the young man's abdomen.