As Ye Fan scanned the surroundings, more than a dozen security personnel ran over and surrounded Ye Fan with murderous intent.
Ye Fan ignored them, kicked them away, and then walked forward with both hands on his back.
"Zheng Junqing!"
Be calm and without any fear.
This confidence made many old foxes look at him.
However, while the beautiful women were shocked, they showed more ridicule and disdain, and speculated whether Ye Fan's mind was in trouble.
What kind of banquet is this?
What hotel is this?
Where can Ye Fan be allowed to go wild?
Young Master Zheng could poke Ye Fan here to death with his fingers casually.
The beautiful women curled their lips and were very disdainful.
"Ye Fan, what are you going to do?"
At this time, Dean Huang held a wine glass and yelled: "This is Zheng's place, and at this moment it is a banquet for Young Master Zheng, not a place for you to go wild!"
"Ye Fan, don't act recklessly, otherwise Mr. Zheng will shoot you one by one."
President Huang hated Ye Fan from the bottom of his heart. If Ye Fan had not caused trouble again and again, he would have been a great hero in Nanling now.
"flutter!"
Before Dean Huang could finish his words, Ye Fan picked up a glass of wine and poured it on his face without hesitation: "Get out."
The next second, he kicked Dean Huang out with one kick! "Ah—" Dean Huang screamed, but he didn't expect Ye Fan to dare to be so arrogant, so he didn't pay attention and rolled out four or five meters on the floor.
"Bastard, you dare to touch me?"
Dean Huang was in a messy and embarrassed manner. After getting up, he picked up a chair and rushed towards Ye Fan in grief and anger.
"Director Huang, don't be impulsive."
Zheng Shengzhuang has eased from the shock and waved his hand to stop Dean Huang from fighting with Ye Fan: "Fighting and killing is the act of a barbarian."
"We are wise men, or we are more civilized."
Dean Huang dropped the chair in his hand, licked the wine beside his mouth, and finally retreated unwillingly.
"Ye Fan!"
Zheng Shengzhuang twisted his waist and looked forward, staring at Ye Fan coldly, saying, "You are here today to act wild and disturb the guests from all over the Zheng family. I will not blame you randomly."
"But you should always give a reason to make trouble, right?
Let me know where my Zheng family offended you?"
She deliberately suppressed her anger and made herself elegant and friendly, with the purpose of highlighting Ye Fan's hatefulness.
Ye Fan's eyes were cold: "Don't talk nonsense, let Zheng Junqing get out."
"Bastard! You deserve to talk to Xiang Shao like this?"
A leopard-eyed man rushed up from behind and pointed a dagger at Ye Fan.
He had long been disgusted with Ye Fanniu's coaxing look: "Young young man is too generous to care about you, but I can't spoil you. Do you believe it or not, I will kill you today?" Huang Lang?
Is it the Tianlang Club again?
Ye Fan smiled.
"flutter!"
He didn't see Ye Fan's actions. Just as he moved, he came to Huang Lang's side, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it out.
Under Zheng Shengzhuang and the others' gaze in shock, the blade stabbed into the thick chest of Huang Lang.
"Seven Wolves, let's get on the road in one go."
After pausing for a moment, Ye Fan suddenly turned the blade.
A stream of blood instantly sputtered from the yellow wolf.
Ruthless, bloody.
"Ah--" Yellow Wolf let out a short scream.
The knife was pulled out, and the body fell to the ground with a bang. The yellow wolf face was ashes, and there was a lot of danger.
Ye Fan shook his blood on his knife: "Don't Zheng Junqing get out yet?"
The yellow wolf was stabbed on the spot, leaving nearly a hundred people silent.
The beautiful woman and her female companion also subconsciously covered her mouth and almost exhaled.
They never expected that Ye Fan was so cruel and ruthless, but his contempt was even more revealed: the silk is the silk, and he could only express himself with brute force.
Dean Huang roared again: "Lawless! Lawless!"
Ye Fan ignored it and shouted with a dagger, "Zheng Junqing, aren't you one of the fourth young masters of Longdu?
How do you make a turtle?”
Zheng Shengzhuang shouted sweetly: "Ye Fan, what are you going to do?"
Ye Fan still ignored Zheng Shengzhuang and stared at Zheng Junqing behind him: "No wonder Song Hongyan doesn't like you, a man who doesn't have any responsibility."
"Not bad, not bad, stabbing people in public has courage and means."
After hearing Ye Fan's words and seeing him locking him, Zheng Junqing reacted from the shock.
After sweeping over the yellow wolf, who was only breathless on the ground, he took out a white cigar and held it.
He asked someone to carry the yellow wolf to the side hall to see if he could save it, and then asked someone to call his fourth uncle.
Zheng Junqing didn't take Ye Fan seriously at all, but instead showed a hint of joke: "Entering alone in the imperial court, stabbing, bleeding, ruthless, Ye Fan, I'm very surprised that you have this method and this courage."
"But it's nothing. Every dozen of my subordinates have had this kind of performance."
"They stab thirty or fifty people a year is no big deal."
Zheng Junqing exhaled a smoke ring: "The thug, the dead soldier, isn't this kind of dirty work done?"
He joked that Ye Fan was a reckless man, and he also mistakenly believed that Ye Fan did not dare to challenge him, Zheng Junqing, because after all, his various identities were in the open.
"It's not a big skill for you to stab him. If you have sex, come and stab me Zheng Junqing, but you're going to stab him accurately." "Once I keep a breath, you and the people around you, the family, will be in trouble."
These words can not only show his courage and courage, but also buy the hearts of his subordinates.
While speaking, Zheng Junqing also pulled up a table and sat down, waved his hand to get a bottle of wine and a goblet.
Then, he looked at Ye Fan who was slowly approaching with interest, sneered, disdained, and drank slowly, arrogant and arrogant.
"Young Master Zheng is so handsome and so majestic."
"Yes, if you collapse Mount Tai without changing your expression in front of you, you are worthy of being a child of the Longdu family."
"Ye Fan is really overestimating his ability. Don't he know the difference between himself and Young Master Zheng?"
"That's right, what qualifications does he have to challenge Mr. Zheng?"
"Hmph, bluff, give him ten courage, and don't dare to touch Zheng Shao a hair."
Seeing Zheng Junqing so strong, the beautiful women were obsessed with each other and secretly called Zheng Junqing so handsome and domineering.
Inspired by Zheng Junqing's rampant attitude, the elite Zheng family also looked disdainful and pressed his gun bag with his hands to look at Ye Fan coldly.
They believed that Ye Fan did not dare to attack Zheng Junqing.
Ye Fan ignored everyone's eyes and didn't care about everyone's discussion. He walked to Zheng Junqing and smiled, "Finally get out?"
Seeing that the old man without a dull man was following Zheng Junqing, Ye Fan was more confident in controlling the overall situation.
"Ye Fan, don't whine, challenge me Zheng Junqing, you are a little tender."
Zheng Junqing threw the wine glass on the table, which was quite like a superior: "My fourth uncle and the police arrived soon. If you use a knife in public, you may even kill people. This is illegal crime and intentional murder."
"The minimum life imprisonment is possible, maybe it will be shot."
Zheng Junqing pulled open a collar and smiled, "Think about how to settle the police first."
"If I were you, I would definitely run away immediately, instead of staying here and pretending to be mysterious."
Zheng Junqing pointed at the door and said, "If you don't run, you will have no chance."
At this moment, a sirens sounded from afar. It was obvious that the official knew something was going on here, so he rushed over with all his might.
"Ambushes of the green wolf, attacks of Miyamoto Saburo, yacht explosion, frogman in the sea" Ye Fan didn't care about his ridiculous gaze: "This series of serial killings, besides Ling Qianshui, can't be separated from you, right?"
Zheng Junqing disagreed and took a sip of the cigar, then slapped the cigarette ring on Ye Fan's face: "So what?
What can you do?"
"Are you going to stab me?"
"Stop pretending, I'll give you a hundred courages, and you won't dare to touch a hair of me."
"I'll tell you again, this is just the beginning."
He looked rebellious: "When you go to prison tonight, I will let Ling Qianshui kill the people around you." "Bang!"
Before he could finish his words, Ye Fan fucked a bottle of wine next to him and smashed it hard at Zheng Junqing.
The technique is clean and neat, without moisture, and it is dull and explosive.
The wine bottle shattered above Zheng Junqing's head, and scarlet wine splashed everywhere.