Chapter 755 Young Master Meng, Are You Still Satisfied?
Kong Wucheng's expression changed, and he dodged to the side. With a loud bang, he stepped on the stone table with his foot, and the whole stone table fell into pieces.
Stone chips splashed randomly with terrifying force.
Kong Wucheng's face darkened. The strength of this garlic-nosed young man really exceeded his expectations.
The young man with the garlic nose was also slightly stunned. He also did not expect that Kong Wucheng had such skills and could avoid his kick.
"You can hide, right? You can hide once, but I don't believe you can hide ten times!" The garlic-nosed young man sneered, strode forward again, and stepped towards Kong Wucheng with great force.
Kong Wucheng hid again and again but never fought back.
The Kong family's bodyguards looked at this scene, but their expressions changed. Several bodyguards who were not seriously injured struggled to get up, took out their guns and pointed at the young man with a garlic nose.
"stop!"
"stop!"
"If you dare to attack Mr. Kong again, believe it or not, we will kill you?"
They were very angry and their cheeks were a little burning.
As Kong Wucheng's bodyguards, they were abused by such a stupid person. This was simply a great shame and humiliation.
They all felt sorry for the salary the Kong family gave them. If Kong Wucheng had his hand cut off, not only would they be embarrassed, but they would also be blamed.
"A gun?" The face of the young man with a garlic nose changed, and he suddenly looked at those people, his eyes as ferocious as those of a wolf and a tiger.
He directly took out a bronze brand, swung it in his hand, and walked towards the group of bodyguards.
He quickly walked up to the bodyguards, waved the sign in front of their eyes, grabbed one of them's gun and pointed it at his head.
"Come on, shoot, shoot! If you dare, shoot here. If I frown, I will be your grandson!"
Arrogant and domineering, arrogant and arrogant.
When the bodyguards saw the sign, their expressions changed drastically. They obviously did not expect that the young man with the garlic nose would have such an identity.
Kong Wucheng's face also became ugly, and he couldn't help but frown.
"Why, you don't dare to shoot? Since you don't dare to shoot, then I won't be polite! Point a gun at me, right? Use a gun to intimidate me, right? Next, it's my turn to intimidate you!"
The young man with the garlic nose saw that the bodyguards did not dare to make any move. He grabbed the sign and slapped them hard on the face one after another. Then he grabbed a gun and started shooting.
Bang bang bang bang bang.
There was a series of harsh sounds, and all the bodyguards were shot in the legs and fell to the ground screaming.
Blood rain spattered, staining the ground red, and the air was filled with a thick and dangerous aura.
The atmosphere is subtle.
The bodyguards all looked ugly, with humiliation in their eyes, but they could only endure it and did not dare to do anything.
Even if some bodyguards had guns in their hands, they lowered their guns unconsciously, let alone fired, and did not even have the courage to point them at their noses.
Wang Fan looked at the bronze brand in Suan Toubi's hand. He was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but glance at Heiye beside him, with amusement in his eyes.
He remembered that Heiye also had such a sign, but Heiye's sign was golden.
The identity of this garlic-nosed person is easily revealed, and he belongs to Ye Nantian.
While Wang Fan was a little curious that one of Ye Nantian's bronze medal subordinates had such intimidating power, he was also slightly dissatisfied with Ye Nantian.
He worked desperately to heal Ye Nantian's injuries, but his subordinates were not so good, and they actually got involved with the Meng family and wanted to attack him. What kind of logic is this?
Hei Ye clearly noticed the change in Wang Fan's expression, and his heart skipped a beat, and he instantly felt bad.
If because of this incident, Wang Fan is dissatisfied with Ye Nantian and no longer tries his best to treat Ye Nantian, then it will be a big trouble.
Thinking of this, Heiye couldn't sit still any longer, so he planned to take action, but was suppressed by Wang Fan's hand.
Hei Ye glanced at Wang Fan in confusion and had to hold back his movements.
At this time, Garlic Nose had already strode to Kong Wucheng's side, grinning ferociously, "Can't you hide? Why don't you just keep hiding?"
"Have I ever told you not to touch Meng Qingyang? Did you turn a deaf ear to my words?"
While he was talking, he grabbed the bronze medal and slapped it on the table in front of Kong Wucheng. It made a snapping sound, just like a slap in the face, and he was full of momentum.
Kong Wucheng looked ugly. He clenched his fists several times and tried to resist, but in the end he was unable to give up.
With Guan Toubi's identity here, he was still a little wary. Once he took action, he would have no choice but to silence him.
Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.
Not to mention that Kong Wucheng will be in big trouble, it is estimated that the Kong family will be implicated.
"Aren't you awesome? Aren't you arrogant? Don't you take my words seriously? If you really have the guts, why don't you slap Meng Qingyang again?"
The garlic-nosed man smiled evilly, beckoned Meng Qingyang to come over, and asked Meng Qingyang to put his face in front of Kong Wucheng, "Come on, fight, don't dare to fight, you are my grandson!"
Meng Qingyang also shouted, "Come on, hit me, hit me? Damn it, if you don't dare to hit me, I will hit you next!"
"You just slapped me twice, didn't you? If I don't slap you twenty times, I'll count it as yours."
"Not only you, but also your younger brothers, I won't let anyone go."
"As for those two women, I fucked them directly, and then let my bodyguard fuck them. When my bodyguard gets tired of playing with them, I just threw them to Sanlitun and let them fuck them for free!"
Meng Qingyang's tone was full of resentment.
Those two slaps from Kong Wucheng made him a little crazy and a little irrational.
Kong Wucheng looked ugly and was furious!
He did not expect that Meng Qingyang would find such a backstage.
He lowered his head, clenched his fists, and was making a difficult choice, whether to swallow his anger or to kill and silence.
Listening to Meng Qingyang's insulting words again, Heiye couldn't sit still anymore and stood up.
Free pickup?
This is Meng Qingyang seeking death!
But before Heiye could take action, Wang Fan pulled her back to her seat again.
Wang Fan stood up, strode to Meng Qingyang, and said with a smile, "Master Kong is not afraid to hit you, but he is afraid that your face will dirty his hands."
"But I'm not afraid of getting dirty. Since Mr. Kong doesn't bother to do it, I'm happy to do it for you."
Wang Fan said, waved his hand, slapped twice, and slapped Meng Qingyang twice.
Meng Qingyang's already swollen face became even more swollen, and a few remaining teeth were pulled out. His body was trembling, and endless anger flashed in his eyes.
If Kong Wucheng slapped him twice, although he felt humiliated, he could barely tolerate it, but Wang Fan's two slaps were really intolerable to him.
Kong Wucheng was of equal status to him, so he could be beaten, but who was Wang Fan?
"Mr. Meng, are you still satisfied with these two slaps? Is the intensity just right? If I remember correctly, out of ten slaps, Master Kong slapped two, and I slapped two, leaving six short."
"I will definitely control the intensity of the next six slaps according to Master Meng's request."
Wang Fan looked at Meng Qingyang and smiled. The whole place was dead silent!