Although Xiong Tiannan is not a top young man, he has been domineering for more than 20 years.
He has never suffered a loss since he was six years old and has been bullying men and women after graduating from college.
Occasionally, when I went to another place to meet a few local snakes who were blind, he also left no room for trampling on the soles of his feet.
A few years ago, when I went to the Hong Kong City nightclub, a coquettish young master competed with him for the top card. He pulled his gun and pushed it onto someone else's head.
Who are he afraid of? Who have he ever been afraid of?
So Ye Fan's overestimation today completely made Xiong Tiannan angry.
A young doctor who is a son-in-law not only beats him without regard for the consequences, but also fights him with background. He is so angry that he even forgets the pain in his wound.
Zhang Xuan and others quickly took out their mobile phones to operate.
Outside, Ye Fan was holding a watermelon and was waiting casually while eating.
"Brother Fan, although Xiong Tiannan is not a local, he also has many friends."
Huang Sanchong approached Ye Fan with a crutch: "Do you want me to call someone over?"
Ye Fan's actions just now made Huang Sanzhong very excited and also made him excited, wanting to gather people to show off.
If Xiong Tiannan and the others are stepped on this time, his status as the evil young man in the Middle Sea will increase a lot.
Maybe one day he will become as famous as Du Qingdi.
Huang Tianjiao knocked Huang Sanzhong's head:
"Huang Sanchong, don't be afraid that the world will not be in chaos."
Huang Tianjiao gave Huang Sanzhong a white look: "Don't you see that there will be a big mess today?"
Huang Sanchong didn't care: "What kind of trouble can a Xiong Tiannan cause? Wang Qiaochu came over and couldn't cause any storm."
"Get out."
"Brother Fan, do you want to call President Huang?"
Huang Tianjiao is more and more mature than Huang San: "Xiong Tiannan's family has no tentacles in the China Sea, but his grandfather is the president of the Nanling Wumeng League."
Ye Fan beat Xiong Tiannan into a pig's head and threatened to break his legs. Huang Tianjiao was worried that things would be out of control.
The Wu League is most afraid of internal strife between presidents in various places. Once conflict occurs, they will be punished severely and severely. Perhaps the "Nine Thousand Years" will be allowed to interfere.
If Huang Feihu is asked to deal with it now, there will be a chance to reconcile the conflict.
"Need not."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "If you step on a Xiong Tiannan, you will still be called, so just find a piece of tofu to kill him."
Huang Sanzhong gave a thumbs up: "Brother Fan is mighty."
Huang Tianjiao nodded and did not advise again.
Although she had only met Ye Fan a few times, she had already understood Ye Fan's personality and would do what she decided without hesitation.
"Woo--"
In less than thirty minutes, dozens of cars drove up at the entrance of the club, roaring one by one, showing their arrogance.
Those who have friendship with Xiong Tiannan, those who have cooperation with Zhang Xuan, and those who have connections with other famous young men rushed over to cheer for Xiong Tiannan.
Many people also bring beautiful and delicate female companions.
At the moment of majesty, how can there be no beautiful woman who witnesses her pretending to be forked?
The weapons they hold are also varied, including baseball bats, golf clubs, car locks, and sticks.
The scene of two hundred people was spectacular.
They surrounded Ye Fan and Huang Sanzhong with great momentum.
Several of them felt that Huang Sanzhao looked familiar, but their nose, swollen and broken hands and feet were too difficult for them to remember.
Xiong Tiannan is also a bit capable. After simply disinfecting and bandaging the wound, he took Zhang Xuan and the others out of the club.
Seeing so many people supporting him, Xiong Tiannan was immediately full of enthusiasm and his arrogance rose again.
He waved his hand at everyone: "Hello everyone."
Two hundred people responded in unison: "Hello Mr. Xiong."
Xiong Tiannan straightened his body and looked full of light. At this moment, he felt that he was the god who dominated the people.
At this moment, I don’t know how many women look at Xiong Tiannantou with obsessive eyes. Women are naturally eager to be cared for by the strong.
Xiong Tiannan looked down at Ye Fan and Huang Sanchong and others.
"Ye Fan, I'll give you one last chance."
He stared at Ye Fan and spoke proudly:
"Kneel down, kowtow to admit your mistake, break your legs, and send Tang Qiqi to my bed, I'll let you go."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "I decided now to break your limbs."
"Ye Fan, I'll tell you"
Xiong Tiannan said angrily:
"Don't be arrogant in front of me, Huang Sanzhong can't protect you."
"Even Huang Feihu won't protect you."
Huang Sanzhong held the cigarette in his mouth and looked at Xiong Tiannan as if he was stupid: He is such an idiot, can't he tell that Brother Fan is covering me?
"If it's this little person, this little energy"
Ye Fan glanced at the audience: "Xiong Tiannan, I'm sure your legs and hands."