"Hit him, beat him!" Song Daming was furious, pointing at Wang Fan's nose and couldn't help shouting.
It is simply unreasonable for a small security guard to dare to be so arrogant in front of him. He is the lackey of the young master in the capital, and his status is very unusual.
When the two muscular men behind Song Daming heard the order, they grinned and ran towards Wang Fan without hesitation.
This is an opportunity to show off. If they can beat up Wang Fan and let Song Shaojun know about it, their status may be directly upgraded. From Song Daming's dogleg to Song Shaojun's dogleg.
"Hey, kid, if you dare to provoke our boss, you asked for it. If I beat you, don't cry."
"Hahaha, we don't even have girls to pick up girls, and you are here using the name of the young master of the capital to pick up girls. Now I will punch you in the face and expose your true colors in front of everyone."
Song Daming's two doglegs grinned sinisterly and rolled up their sleeves while running towards Wang Fan, as if they were afraid that others would not know how powerful they were.
"Haha." Wang Fan laughed, suddenly jumped up from the sofa, and kicked the two of them with disdain on his face.
"You're the only one who beats me up? Are you qualified? Are you even so arrogant these days? It seems like it's time to teach you a lesson."
The two doglegs didn't even realize what happened, or they didn't even think that Wang Fan would dare to take action. They were directly kicked by Wang Fan, holding their stomachs and bowing like shrimps on the ground, howling and screaming.
, I almost spit out the sour water.
They were Song Shaojun's people. How could Wang Fan dare to take action? They were really unbelievable.
Wang Fan did not give up. After kicking the two men down, he stepped forward like lightning, took out a silver needle and stabbed them several times.
His speed was so fast that Song Daming didn't notice it at all. The two of them just felt a pain, and then returned to normal without realizing what happened.
"Damn it, you dare to do it?"
"We are Mr. Song's people. If you dare to attack us, you will be dead!"
The two were so angry that they pointed at Wang Fan and yelled.
In front of so many people, being knocked to the ground by Wang Fan was an insult to them.
If Young Master Song knew that they were so embarrassed in the banquet hall, not to mention directly being upgraded to Young Master Song's dog-leg, even Song Daming's dog-leg status would not be preserved.
Song Daming was so angry that he pointed at Wang Fan's nose and started shouting, "Damn it, you are a little security guard and a pariah, how dare you fight back? We beat you because we respect you, do you understand?"
In his eyes, Wang Fan is a pariah at the bottom, an ant who can be stepped on casually. Now that the ants are retaliating, he really can't bear it.
"Hey, I really don't know about this. You'd better stop looking down on me and go find someone else." Wang Fan curled his lips with disdain.
Now that the whole world is advocating equality for all, where does this sense of superiority come from?
"You." Song Daming was so angry that he was about to point at Wang Fan's nose and threaten him again, but the two doglegs who fell on the ground suddenly covered their heads and screamed, as if they were in agony.
"What's wrong with you?" Song Daming was shocked when he saw this, and couldn't help but ask the two of them.
"It hurts, it hurts."
"Oh my god, I can't bear it anymore. I really want to die."
The two of them screamed in pain, couldn't help but clutch their heads with both hands, their faces were completely distorted, and they looked like they were in pain.
Song Daming was a little confused. They were fine just now. Besides, Wang Fan kicked them in the stomach. There was no reason for their heads to hurt. Could it be that they had eaten bad food?
Just as he was thinking about it, Wang Fan over there smiled and said, "How about it, it hurts a lot, right? Do you know why it doesn't hurt anymore?"
"Did you do it?" Song Daming was furious after hearing this.
But the two losers could no longer care about anything else. They lay on the ground and begged Wang Fan, "Why doesn't it hurt anymore? Please, please spare us. We will never dare to follow you again."
You did the right thing."
This feeling of pain is simply worse than death. How can they care about their dignity?
"If you want to avoid pain, it's very simple. All you need to do is kneel on the ground and slap yourself repeatedly." Wang Fan said unhurriedly.
What kind of solution is this?
The two doglegs were speechless for a moment, but they were in so much pain that they really couldn't think about it so much, so they knelt on the ground and slapped him without hesitation.
No matter what, give it a try first, maybe it will actually work.
Not long after, there was a snapping sound.
When the two slapped themselves in the face at first, the force was quite light. After all, it was their own faces and it would hurt. But after two slaps, they gradually increased the force.
Because this method is really effective, and they also found that the harder the blow, the less pain on the head will become.
Although the face will hurt a little if you hit it hard, it is nothing compared to the pain in your head.
The two of them slapped each other, getting more and more excited and harder, as if they were competing to see who could hit them harder.
Not long after, their faces were all slapped into pig heads. Just in response to those words, the Shandan flowers bloomed brightly.
After Song Daming was stunned for a short time, he couldn't help shouting at the two of them.
"What are you doing? Stop it now!"
"Damn it, you just kneel down to this bastard, but you still listen to his words and beat yourself up. You are really an embarrassment to me and to us, Young Master Song."
However, the two of them didn't bother to pay attention to Song Daming at all, or in other words, they didn't care about him at all, and continued to slap themselves.
"Oh, you are really obedient. For the sake of being so obedient, I will tell you a method that will completely eliminate pain. Do you want to hear it?"
Wang Fan saw that the two of them were fighting almost equally, and asked with a smile again.
"Want to hear, want to hear."
The two nodded quickly.
Song Daming's voice sounded like farts to their ears, but Wang Fan's words sounded like imperial edicts to their ears.
They never want to try this kind of pain again in their lives.
"As long as you go beat that bitch's legs, make him kneel on the ground, and beat his face like you do, you won't feel any pain anymore." Wang Fan pointed at Song Daming and said slowly.
"What the hell, what are you doing?" Song Daming was furious, and then pointed at the two losers, "How dare you!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the two gangsters had already knocked him down like wolves and tigers, and beat him twice with their fists and feet.
After a beating, Song Daming was beaten into panda eyes, and he was forced to his knees by the two of them. Then they both started to grab his head and slap him wildly.
Song Daming collapsed and even cried.
The two of them beat Song Daming, and miraculously they felt that their head no longer hurt, so they beat harder and harder.