Huang Sanzhong and the others were quickly defeated.
Wang Shiyuan was also pinned down on the table by several security guards. Her torn clothes and exposed skin caused many animals to swallow their saliva.
"Tell me, what are your true identities?"
The bald man who called himself Chen Xiaobao stepped on Huang Sanchong and smiled ferociously: "Why are you asking about Mei Niang?"
"We are from the Martial Alliance."
Huang Sanzhong roared: "We want to find out something from her."
"boom!"
The bald man stepped on Huang Sanzhong again:
"Staying tough? Talking back? I don't know a thousand people from the Martial League, but I know eight hundred."
"And how can the people from the Martial Alliance have the guts to say frivolous words to Mei Niang and even meet her?"
"Any martial arts disciple knows that Mei Niang and Mr. Han have a life-long friendship."
"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't reveal your identity and purpose, I will have sex with this woman in front of you."
"Then I'll break your hands and feet and throw them all out."
He walked towards Wang Shiyuan with a ferocious smile, staring at her waist and showing a very evil smile.
Huang Sanchong was furious: "If you dare to touch her, I will make you regret it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was punched and kicked again.
"Then let's see how you make me regret it."
The bald man stretched out his hand to untie his belt: "This woman has a good figure and long legs. She is my type."
"Get out, get out!"
Wang Shiyuan struggled hard: "You are lawless and will not end well."
The bald man stretched out his hand to rip off Wang Shiyuan's stockings: "Death under peonies, even a ghost is romantic..."
"boom!"
Just as dozens of security guards burst into laughter, the door was kicked open again.
Then, a figure bumped in from outside.
"Bang bang bang!"
Several security guards at the door were unable to dodge and were knocked out by the intruder. They fell five to six meters and sprayed blood from their mouths and noses.
Ye Fan did not hesitate at all and stepped on the legs of the three of them without mercy.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound, followed by a shrill scream: "Ah——"
Broken calf.
Many people were terrified when they saw this, and unspeakable fear spread in their hearts.
"Woo!"
Ye Fan continued to hit the inside with great momentum, and more than a dozen security guards were knocked away one after another.
He was not dead, but he had broken bones and vomited blood. He fell to the ground and screamed in agony.
"You bastard, are you here to act wild?"
Seeing Ye Fan appear, the bald man's face changed slightly, and then he sneered: "touch him."
Dozens of security guards picked up glue sticks and turned around and rushed towards Ye Fan.
Facing the attacks from these people, Ye Fan was not nervous at all.
His steps did not stop, but he did not speed up either, and he approached Wang Shiyuan and the others slowly.
More than thirty people besieged Ye Fan.
Huang Sanzhong and Wang Shiyuan subconsciously shouted: "Brother Fan, be careful!"
Ye Fan had no expression and always moved forward unhurriedly.
He didn't hit him again, but just spread out his steps to avoid the wolf-like tiger attack.
Then, he stretched out his hand to fight back.
Ye Fandiao grabbed one of the wrists, snapped it, and then kicked his opponent, causing him to fly out.
He didn't appear to be fast in the melee, and his attack wasn't very good either. However, every time he struck out, there would be a bone-breaking sound.
The screams continued and blood dripped.
The bald man's eyes flashed with anger: "Destroy him!"
Two security guards rushed towards Ye Fan from the side.
One after another, the moves are extremely sophisticated and ruthless.
Ye Fan stretched out his left hand, nothing fancy.
He took a step forward, grabbed the security guard in front of him by the throat, and dragged him off the ground.
Then he turned his body to one side and smashed the big man back in his hand.
"boom!"
The security guard who was thrown out collided with his companion behind him. The two fell instantly and fell to the ground, wailing.
Ye Fan walked from the door to the corner, less than ten meters away, but injured more than thirty people.
They fell to the ground one by one, without the ability to fight.
"ah--"
The screams seemed to come from hell, tearing the hearts of everyone present.
The bald man's face darkened and he waved his hand again.
"kill--"
The last four burly security guards roared and took action together, hoping to knock down Ye Fan with thunder.
Ye Fan attacked without saying a word and took action boldly.
The four people were instantly thrown away, their bodies lifted off the ground, and they were thrown several meters away.
The bald man's eyelids jumped and he subconsciously took a step back: "Boy, who are you?"
He has been in this nightclub for several years. He has seen everyone, including the tough gangsters, and laughed at them, but none of them are as fierce as Ye Fan.
"boom--"
Ye Fan didn't respond, he just kicked him out.
The bald man subconsciously resisted with his hands, but there was a crisp sound.
His left arm and ribs were broken, and he fell completely. He was stuck on the soundproof board and couldn't get up.
There was bleeding from the mouth and nose, which was very painful.
The bald man wanted to speak, but couldn't utter a single word...
Too domineering!
Ye Fan's skills impacted everyone's vision, like a pack of vicious wolves walking into an even more ferocious liger.
Perhaps because they sensed Mark's danger, the whole place fell silent, even holding back their groans.
Ye Fan kicked the security guard out of the way, then slowly walked to Wang Shiyuan and put an air-conditioned blanket on her:
"Are you guys okay?"
Wang Shiyuan shook her head gently: "I'm fine."
Huang Sanzhong's curled up body trembled:
"Brother Fan, I'm sorry, we have embarrassed you!"
The matter was not handled well, but Ye Fan was asked to rescue him personally. Huang Sanchong felt very guilty.
"There's nothing to be ashamed of. There are nearly forty people on the other side. It's good that you can hold up like this."
Ye Fan stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood covering Wang Shiyuan's eyes.
The woman's mouth and nose were bleeding, there were wounds on her forehead, nose, and cheeks, and her clothes and skirts were stained with bright red.
"Don't worry, we will definitely get this justice."
Ye Fan briefly treated the five people, then pulled the bald man off the board, held it in his hand and shouted:
"Tell Aunt Gui to get out of here."
Hearing the word "Aunt Gui", the bald man narrowed his eyes, a sinister aura burst out, and he struggled to say:
"Boy, if you make trouble here, you are finished."
"Snapped--"
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, he stepped forward and slapped him:
"Call someone!"
The bald man was very angry: "You——"
Ye Fan slapped him again: "Call someone!"
"Who is acting wild here and not giving face to me and President Han?"
Just as the bald man was gritting his teeth, there was another rush of footsteps at the door.
Then a dozen men and women appeared, surrounded by a man and a woman.
It looked like Han Xiaozhong and a beautiful woman in black.
The beautiful woman in black clothes can't tell her age, but she has a plump figure, an internet celebrity appearance, especially red lips, and she exudes a mature style when she twists and turns.
She saw the mess on the ground and dozens of security guards with bruises, and a cold smile appeared on her pretty face.
She stared at Ye Fan who grabbed the bald man and smiled tenderly:
"The person who beat me in my place is very talented."
Her beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent: "If you have the ability, try touching him again."
