"Pa—" Ye Fei slapped Zhou Papi again without any politeness, causing Zhou Papi to fall three meters away.
His face was swollen.
How is this possible?
Bai Jiaxin and Nangong Qin both showed confused expressions.
It was as if the sky was falling, something that was impossible to happen, finally happened today! Is this still the same Zhou Suo who takes both black and white and dominates?
Is this the same Zhou Papi who keeps money and plucks his hair?
Bai Jiaxin and Nangong Qin never expected that Zhou Suo, who was as good as a knife, was as obedient as a grandson.
Moreover, after being slapped on the left cheek, he then moved his right cheek towards me.
What is the origin of Ye Fei?
Why did Zhou Papi lose his temper?
Tang Ruoxue also looked at Ye Fei with a complicated expression. She didn't expect that he would grow up to step on Zhou's skin at will, but when she thought of Song Hongyan, she showed a hint of teasing.
"Pah, pah, pah..." Ye Fei slapped Zhou Papi four times again, causing the corners of Zhou Papi's mouth to bleed.
"Aren't you going to educate me?
Aren’t you asking me to respect the law?”
"You come and teach me now, I promise not to fight back."
"Come on..." Zhou Papi lowered his head, as frightened as a pig waiting to be slaughtered.
Educate Ye Fei?
Can he?
Does he dare?
"Don't you dare?"
Ye Fei patted Zhou Suo's face gently: "You really disappoint me. This shows that you are a bully and shy of the strong."
"I slapped you twice last time. You didn't learn your lesson. Today you come to support Bai Jiaxin again. You really have had enough."
Ye Fei's words were cruel and ruthless: "It seems that I want you to take off these clothes and go to prison to reflect."
"Master Ye, I'm sorry."
Zhou Papi plopped down and begged: "I promise you, I will never dare to do it again. Please give me a chance."
He kowtowed to Ye Fei, without giving up even the last trace of dignity.
If he didn't ask for Ye Fei's forgiveness, he was worried that like Chen Guangrong, he would die in unknown circumstances. Bai Jiaxin and Nangong Qin were extremely worried. Where did Ye Fei come from?
Why is Zhou Papi so scared?
Then, Bai Jiaxin took out her mobile phone and quickly sent a message.
Zhou Papi couldn't suppress Ye Fei, so she looked for a bigger backer.
She didn't believe that someone whose surname was not Yang, Du, Huang, Ma, Han, or Qian could change the world?
"You know it's wrong?
OK, I’ll give you a chance.”
Ye Fei kicked Zhou Papi down: "Take your people and seal this hospital for me."
"Closed?
What a loud tone.”
At this moment, another contemptuous but loud voice came from behind the crowd: "Who the hell are you?"
"Master Ma!"
Hearing this voice, Bai Jiaxin's solemn face instantly lit up with joy, and she hurriedly turned around to greet a group of young men and women.
"Master Ma, it's so good of you to come here. This kid is acting wild in my place, hurting people, and even wants to close the hospital. You have to make the decision for me."
A young man with white hair appeared, wearing pointed leather shoes and narrow trousers. He looked very British. He was chewing betel nut and was accompanied by a dozen companions.
Nangong Qin and the others all exclaimed: "Master Ma."
The white-haired young man rubbed Nangong Qin, then kicked Zhou Papi away: "Useless thing."
Zhou Papi stepped aside with a face full of shame. He was usually domineering, but at the critical moment he realized that he was nothing and could not afford to offend anyone.
However, he didn't get out. He stepped aside to see which side was better, so that he could stand in line later.
"Little bastard, let me tell you, this is Mr. Ma, Mr. Ma Jiacheng's cousin, Ma Qianjun."
With the arrival of the backbone, Bai Jiaxin became more confident. She arrogantly pointed at Ye Fei and said, "He is also the major shareholder of this hospital. If you challenge us, you will call him Mr. Banma and Mr. Banma."
"What qualifications and abilities do you have to challenge the Ma family?"
Bai Jiaxin was elated: "Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"
Nangong Qin and the others also raised their pretty faces, feeling that it was time to vent their anger.
In their opinion, no matter how good Ye Fei is in fighting and how well-backed he is, he will only make a fool of himself when he meets the Ma family, one of the six hegemons.
More than once, they had seen several young men from out of town being trampled like grandsons by Ma Qianjun.
Zhou Bapi also shook his head, feeling that Ye Fei was really in trouble this time. Although Ye Fei and Yang Jianxiong were brothers, Ma Qianjun and Ma Jiacheng were uncles and nephews.
"Master Ma?"
Ye Fei looked at Bai Jiaxin and sneered: "He is the major shareholder?
Is he also your patron?"
"Yes, why, are you scared?"
"If you're afraid, just kneel down, lick my aunt's shoes clean, break my feet and kick my feet. If you pay 10 million yuan in compensation, I might ask Master Ma to let you live."
Bai Jiaxin stared at Ye Fei with contempt: "Otherwise you and your father will be in trouble."
"Ye Fei, the Ma family is not easy to mess with."
Tang Ruoxue gently pulled Ye Fei to speak: "Why don't you try to deal with Song Hongyan?"
She really didn't want to mention Song Hongyan, but now she was involved in the Ma family, and the other party had a large number of people, so things became complicated.
If one thing is not handled well, not only Ye Fei will suffer, but Ye Wujiu will also be affected.
Ye Fei smiled faintly: "No problem, I'm a clown."
Tang Ruoxue frowned slightly, feeling that Ye Fei was too arrogant, but in the end she stopped trying to persuade him.
"A clown?"
"Who gave you the courage to say this?
Do you know who we are?"
"This is Mr. Huang from Min Tai, Mr. Song from Baiyao, Mr. Liu from Qinglan, and these beauties with golden figures. Each of them has a net worth of over 100 million."
"Where do you have the confidence to say that you are a clown?"
Seven or eight men and women in colorful clothes gathered around, looking down on Ye Fei with all their might. They were smiling but not smiling.
"Boy, you got into big trouble today. Just wait for the bad luck. If you don't die, you will have to shed some skin."
Obviously, this group of people regarded Ye Fei and Tang Ruoxue as lambs to be slaughtered.
Several beautiful female companions even shook their wrists and looked at the "frightened" Ye Fei with disdain. He was just hanging on the silk. He was yelling at the rich second generation, which was simply overestimating his own abilities.
Before Ye Fei could say anything, Ma Qianjun stepped forward with a smile and stared at Ye Fei with cynical contempt: "Are you causing trouble?"
"That's right, Master Ma, it's this guy!"
At this time, Bai Jiaxin turned to Ye Fei provocatively, raised her eyebrows and leaned her face in and hummed: "You bastard, didn't you kick me just now?"
"Come on, I will take the initiative to come over and give you a spanking. If you have the ability, show me how to spank. If you have the guts to do it, you won't be a man if you don't spank."
With Ma Qianjun suppressing the battle, Bai Jiaxin felt that Ye Fei was crushed to death.
"Pop!"
Faced with Bai Jiaxin's arrogant provocation, Ye Fei raised his arms and slapped him twice.
"Ah -" a crisp voice sounded, Bai Jiaxin covered her pretty face and stumbled back, with indescribable shock and anger on her face.
