Seeing his mother appear, Nangong Hao howled even more harshly: "I was beaten by Ye Fan."
"He knew that I complained to you, and he was anxious."
"Not only did I fly and hit the stone lion, I also slapped me without hesitation."
"I also said that he is heaven and he is Dharma."
"No matter whether it is Nangong or Jiuqiansui, it is useless for anyone to support him. If he wants to hit me, he will hit me. If he wants to kill me, he will kill me."
Nangong Hao pointed to his friends: "If you don't believe it, please ask them."
A dozen friends immediately shouted:
"That's right, Ye Fan beat Nangong Hao, knocked his head towards the stone lion, stopped him and even hit someone."
"Ye Fan also said that the Nangong family is garbage, and one person can trample on the entire Nangong to death."
Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and was full of momentum, slandering Ye Fan with all their might.
Most of the scenes were Nangong's nephews, and some of them came to pay homage to the nine thousand-year-old martial arts people, who either hated Ye Fan or were unfamiliar with them.
So Nangong Hao and the others were not under any pressure to frame Ye Fan.
Ye Fan Youran looked at this scene and didn't mind the performance of these people at all.
Huang Tianjiao was anxious: "It's not like this, it's not like this."
She also sent Huang Feihu a message to ask for help.
After all, beating people in Fengyun Villa can be big or small.
Nangong Hao threw himself on his mother and cried:
"Mom, if you guys are one step late, he will kill me."
Too arrogant.
After hearing the accusations from Nangong Hao and others, the expressions of more than a dozen Nangong nephews changed drastically because it stirred the nerves of every Nangong person.
Several old men in Nangong even blew their beards and stared at them, wishing they could strangle Ye Fan to death with both hands.
They never expected that Ye Fan was so arrogant, dared to beat Nangong Hao here, and dared to despise the Nangong family?
They have seen rampant people, but have never seen so rampant people.
"It's too rampant and lawless."
"I really think he has the final say in Zhonghai? Even Huang Feihu dare not be so arrogant."
"It seems that today is not here to apologize, but to fight the Nangong family to the death."
"It must be punished severely"
Hearing everyone's accusations, Nangong Hao smiled viciously: Play with me, I won't play with you to death.
Ye Fan did not refute, but stopped Huang Tianjiao from speaking, but just smiled faintly, very gentle and peaceful.
But for some reason, when Nangong Hao's eyes fell, the smile had a cold feeling.
Seeing Ye Fan's breeze and light look, Chen Xiuli couldn't help but step forward angrily, and pointed at Ye Fanjiao and shouted:
"Ye Fan! It turns out that you are Ye Fan!"
"Okay, Ye Fan, I won't say that you hurt my son in the morning. How dare you beat someone arrogantly in Fengyun Villa now?"
"Do you really think we are weak and can be bullied? Do you really think that there is no one in Nangong?"
"Come on, take Ye Fan down for me!"
Chen Xiuli, who was eager to love her son, was very strong, with anger on her face, and she decisively issued an order to more than a dozen Nangong nephews.
Several old men in Nangong also shouted angrily:
"Yes, take it, take it! Dare to resist and kill him on the spot!"
The Nangong family has a close relationship with Shen Qianshan. When Shen Qianshan died, they were less filial. In addition, today's incident, they hated Ye Fan to the core.
New and old hatreds are calculated together.
Anyway, Ye Fan shouted first, and he didn't worry about being punished if he killed him.
"yes!!!"
Hearing Chen Xiuli and the others' orders, more than a dozen Nangong nephews pulled out their weapons and wanted to charge towards Ye Fan in murderous spirit.
"stop!"
Seeing this situation, Huang Tianjiao flashed out from behind Ye Fan, blocked the two sides and shouted:
"Madam Nangong, things are not what Nangong Hao said."
"The wound on Nangong Hao's head and the slap on his face were all made by himself."
Huang Tianjiao also looked at Nangong Hao and shouted: "Nangong Hao, why don't you explain the matter clearly? Are you going to make a big deal?"
"Huang Tianjiao, this is the matter between Nangong and Ye Fan. Don't get involved as a disciple of the Martial Arts League."
Chen Xiuli's pretty face sank, stopping Huang Tianjiao from speaking: "Stop hurting everyone's feelings and harmony."
"And you are in the same group as Ye Fan, so it doesn't have much value to say."
Several old men from Nangong also glared at Huang Tianjiao, feeling that Huang Tianjiao was ignorant of raising her.
"I'm not involved, I'm restoring the truth."
Huang Tianjiao was anxious and pointed at the finger marks on Gong Hao’s face:
"Look, this slap, with the thumb on the left hand, it was obvious that it was slap yourself."
"If someone else beats it, the thumb should be below"
Nangong Hao's face changed drastically.
The rest of the people also subconsciously looked at it and quickly recognized that Nangong Hao's slap on his face, which outsiders could not beat him.
Ye Fan Weilu admired him. He knew the flaws before, but he was too lazy to explain, but he didn't expect that Huang Tianjiao also found clues.
This girl can be trained well.
Huang Tianjiao struck while the iron was hot and shouted: "Nangong Hao, do you still want to cheat?"
"Swoosh!"
Just then, Chen Xiuli suddenly stepped forward and slapped Huang Tianjiao in the face.