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Nine hundred and seventieth chapters still short of a pair of hands

There was a head full of wine and blood was rising.

Ye Feiyang's long and instantly became messy.

The audience was shocked and everyone stared at Ye Fan in a daze.

"ah--"

Yang Breaks the deadlock and opens his mouth wide, unable to believe that Ye Fan takes action against Ye Feiyang.

Although he is just a military advisor, he is also half of the Ye family and a celebrity in Ye Jincheng, and he has more prestige than his Yang Biaochao.

If Ye Fan goes down this bottle of wine, is it no different from seeking death?

Ye Feiyang brought the companion and bodyguard Ye were confused. No one would have thought that such a scene would happen.

Didn’t this man be humble? Didn’t he bring out Yang Manli and Mo Qianxiong to save his life? Why did he dare to hurt someone?

Even Tang Ruoxue stood there with a dull look on his face, not knowing what to do.

"asshole!"

Yang Bodou and a group of bodyguards reacted, raised the gun and pointed it at Ye Fan's head.

Tang Ruoxue instinctively blocked Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't even look at Yang Poju and others, but just gave away a small piece of wine bottle with his right hand.

The sharp tip of the thorn pressed against Ye Feiyang's throat.

"Bastard, let go of Brother Feiyang immediately, or I will kill you!"

"Let go of Military Advisor Ye."

"If we don't let anyone go, we'll shoot."

Yang Bodu and the man in red dress roared, wishing to shoot Ye Fan into a sieve.

What Ye Fan did not only shocked them, but also shocked them. No one has ever dared to hijack Ye Feiyang like this.

Ye Fan ignored everyone's expressions, his tone was indifferent and calm: "Now, do you still want to call someone?"

Tang Ruoxue turned his back to Ye Fan, but he could feel his murderous intent. His mind trembled and wanted Ye Fan not to hurt others.

She was worried that Ye Fan would kill Ye Feiyang like Duanmu Qing.

But she finally shut up and did not advise, so as not to be able to find out the bottom line by Ye Feiyang.

Although his head was in pain and was kidnapped by Ye Fan, Ye Feiyang was not panicked at all.

He touched the blood on his face, and still sat on the chair without changing his face.

His eyes were as sharp and deep as ever.

He said to Ye Fan lightly: "Do you dare to kill me?"

Ye Feiyang also waved his hand gently, signaling Yang to break the deadlock and the others to be calm.

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Guess, do I dare to kill myself?"

"Don't you dare to kill me?"

Ye Feiyang said word by word: "You still can't solve the problem, and you still can't leave here."

Until now, he has not regarded Ye Fan as an opponent worthy of taking seriously.

In other words, he subconsciously did not want to treat Ye Fan as his opponent, and his opponent should be a first-line master like Zheng Junqing and Wang Qiaochu.

Ye Fan smiled: "It's a thread of life and death."

The sharp glass has touched Ye Feiyang's throat, and the blood spots are looming, which can make people feel the breath of death above.

But Ye Feiyang is completely different from an ordinary playboy, and he has no fear on his face:

"I bet you dare not kill me."

Whether it is Ye Fan or Tang Ruoxue, if you dare to take his life, you will have to pay it back ten times.

He could see that Ye Fan was not a lunatic, so he decided that Ye Fan did not dare to do anything randomly.

Ye Fan smiled playfully: "Don't gamble. Many times, once you lose, it's too late to regret it."

Ye Fan's hand holding half of the glass was as steady as Mount Tai, but he also praised it a little. Young Master Ye Tang was indeed extraordinary. A mere military advisor was so difficult.

Compared to the young masters like Duanmu Qing whom he had stepped on in the past, Ye Feiyang was not as powerful as a little bit.

"We are not short of money and don't care about life. If you lose Mr. Ye's face, I will naturally help him find it back."

Ye Feiyang still maintained his toughness: "So it doesn't matter if he loses the bet."

Ye Fan smiled vigorously: "It seems that you are really not afraid of death."

His fingers pressed slightly, and the tip of the piercing stopped on a large artery blood vessel. As long as he stabbed it gently, he would be 90% dead.

This made Yang Break and the others frightened, and it also made them afraid to act rashly.

"That's what I am."

Ye Feiyang still didn't care, looked at Ye Fan calmly and said with a smile:

"This is how I am. I will repay my kindness and revenge."

"Whoever is good to me will repay him with all my heart, and who is bad to me will be sold out."

"As long as I have a breath, I will do what I say."

"And I believe that neither you nor the heads of the Thirteenth Branch of the Tang Sect will have the courage to kill people in public."

He added: "It's still the one who killed Ye Tang..."

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan suddenly became furious and slapped him directly:

"Ye Tang? Why do you represent Ye Tang?"

"Bang!"

"You are the military advisor of Ye Jincheng. Ye Jincheng is the son of Master Ye. Can you represent Ye Tang?"

"Bang!"

"The Ye family is the Ye family, Ye Tang is the Ye Tang. If you can survive to death, you will be a dog in the Ye family. Is it a little related to Ye Tang?"

"Bang!"

"If you get married and bring some trouble, you will pull Ye Tang as a big banner. Who gives you the power to show off like this?"

"Bang!"

"If Ye Tang allows you to exist a role like this, it will not be qualified to be the cornerstone of the country."

"Bang!"

"You act like this, not only to touch Ye Tang's darkness, but also to give the Ye family a favor."

"I have reason to doubt your identity now."

"Ruoxue, call."

"Let Yang Hongxing come over, Yang Jianxiong come over, and the reporter come over, and say that there are people here who pretend to be Ye Tang."

"I don't believe it anymore. These scum who do evil and set up casinos in private will be Ye Tang's people."

Ye Fan shouted righteously while slapped him out, slapped him out, ruthlessly knocking out Ye Feiyang's elegance and his arrogance.

Then he pointed to the man in red dress and the others:

"Are you Ye Tang's people?"

"If you are Ye Tang's people, I ask, is your Ye Tang's gun aimed at the enemy or against innocent people?"

Ye Fan shouted: "Stand out and answer me!"

Tang Ruoxue was slightly stunned, then took out his cell phone and called out.

Ye Feiyang was furious at first, and was full of murderous intentions at Ye Fan, preparing to kill Ye Fan at all costs.

But when he heard Ye Fan's words, his heart couldn't stop sank.

The Yetang sign is their weapon for all their strength, but it is also a kind of constraint.

Once the accident spreads tonight, even if the official Long does not dare to touch them, Ye Tang will punish them without mercy for reputation needs.

The men in red dress also changed their faces when they heard this, and the gun they were holding was invisibly lowered.

Ye Fan's words made them more afraid than moving out of a big backer. If they were not careful, they would destroy Ye Tang's reputation for decades.

Of course, there is another reason. Some of the things Ye Fan said touched their hearts...

Yang Boji hurriedly shouted: "Don't swear, you are hitting people a thousand times, we are forced to fight back, don't put Ye Tang on the hat."

"We are just following the rules of the world when dealing with you."

Yang Breaks the deadlock with confidence: "Don't talk about the media, even if Yang Hongxing comes, we can't say that we are not a word."

"When we were fighting and killing, I had asked one of my men to go to the monitoring room to copy the surveillance."

Ye Fan sneered: "So I have the truth about the gambling game on hand now."

"You are not afraid, so let Yang Hongxing come, let the police come, let the reporter come, and let the truth of the matter together."

Ye Fan took out his cell phone from his arms and called out a surveillance camera, then shouted to Tang Ruoxue:

"Let Mr. Yang and the others come here."

"If you want me to call someone, I will give you a happy time."

Ye Fan simply said: "I informed all the media and called as much as I could."

After he knew the incident, he gave Dugu Shang a message and immediately got the gambling video from the monitoring room.

Yang Boji's face changed drastically and he hurriedly called, but no one answered the surveillance room. Obviously something was wrong.

"Wait a minute!"

Just as Tang Ruoxue was about to press the last number, Ye Feiyang endured the severe pain on his face and roared.

Tang Ruoxue looked at him coldly.

Ye Feiyang, who had been calm, finally showed a hint of reluctance: "Get out of the way and let them go..."

When he saw Yang Boduo's panic, he knew that the consequences of fighting to the death were serious.

Ye Fan shouted: "Apology!"

Ye Feiyang touched the corner of his mouth, and then spoke to Tang Ruoxue: "I'm sorry."

"A pair of hands are missing!"

Ye Fan's figure flashed, and he immediately arrived in front of Yang Po, and his hands were clicked.

Breaked!

The rules of the world are to break hands and slander their hands.

"ah--"

Yang Breaks the deadlock and then holds it tightly.

"Walk!"

Ye Fan kicked Yang Boduo away with one kick, then pulled Tang Ruoxue away...

He knew he had caused a big disaster, but he still refused.


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