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Chapter 493 I am very unhappy

"Get out!"

Tang Ruoxue knocked off Sister Huan's finger and then stepped forward and looked at Han Xiaozhong:

"You are Han Hyo-zhong?"

Seeing Tang Ruoxue's aggressive posture, the audience couldn't stop being stunned. I wonder what this beauty meant?

Sister Huan was also stunned.

Didn’t Tang Ruoxue come over to beg Han Xiaozhong to beg him to show his strength? Why did he look like he was asking for punishment?

They really couldn't figure out what qualifications Tang Ruoxue had to dare to show off his power to Han Xiaozhong like this?

Several bodyguards sneered and hugged their hands without stopping them, wanting to see what tricks they could do.

Han Xiaozhong frowned slightly without answering, and even put his legs on the coffee table.

He leaned against the sofa, picked up the whiskey and drank it in two sips, arrogant and arrogant.

He had already imagined that Tang Ruoxue would come to an end and would definitely go in and out tonight, and to rage Tang Ruoxue.

What's the difference between whining at him and seeking death?

"Han Hyo-zhong, are your ears deaf?"

Seeing the whole audience quiet, Ye Fan also looked at Han Xiaozhong: "Do you still want to be a turtle with a headscared?"

"Oh shit!"

Before Han Xiaozhong could speak and scold anything, a flat-headed young man stood up from behind.

He pointed at Tang Ruoxue's fox and fox were pretending to be a tiger and shouted fiercely:

"Mr. Han asked you to come alone, who asked you to bring you a man?"

He was aggressive: "Is it not enough to hit your sister? Believe it or not, you will be disabled?"

Several companions smiled grimly when they heard this, obviously they all knew that Tang Fenghua was hit.

Ye Fan glanced at them and smiled, "It seems that Han Xiaozhong, you are looking for someone to hit Han Jianfeng."

"Is there any unruly and tutoring here for you to speak?"

The flat-headed young man looked at Ye Fan fiercely: "Who gave you the courage to call Boss Han's name? Are you tired of living?"

"Come on, break his hands and throw it out!"

As Sister Huan and other guests gloatingly looked at each other, the three huge bodyguards rolled up their sleeves and approached Ye Fan.

The flat-headed young man also picked up a baseball bat.

Several beautiful women snuggled in their men's arms and sneered at Tang Ruoxue. It would be better not to look for a man who was useless.

Tang Ruoxue's voice turned cold: "Han Xiaozhong, don't do things too much."

"Miss Tang, I thought you came here with sincerity tonight, but I didn't expect you to make trouble."

Han Xiaozhong glanced at Tang Ruoxue's body with evil eyes: "I'm very upset."

"But I'll give you another chance, thanks to your taste!"

"I will not make things difficult for your friends tonight."

"I can let go of your sister and your brother-in-law."

"Otherwise I promise they can't live without Tiancheng."

He squirted out a sip of wine, and pointed at Ye Fan and smiled:

"And this kid ends up even worse. At the least, he will be cut off his hands and feet, and at the worst, he will be sunk to the bottom of the river."

"Don't question me, or you will regret it."

Han Xiaozhong looked at Ye Fan playfully, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Before Tang Ruoxue could speak, Ye Fan sneered: "If you want to break my hands and feet, you must have the ability to take it."

Have the ability to get it?

Sister Huan and a few female companions mocked him. Ye Fan was really ignorant of the world. Do you think he could fight against three?

"Boy, don't know how to live or die!"

The flat-headed young man sneered: "Touch him."

Three Han bodyguards rushed towards Ye Fan with great strides.

Their fists all hit his abdomen.

Just as they pulled the distance closer, they smelled a dangerous smell.

Before he could capture the source of this breath, Ye Fan had already rushed over and punched a man.

The person in front did not dodge because he could not dodge at all.

"Bang--"

Ye Fan's fist spirit is like lightning and a snake's letter, but it is faster than lightning and more poisonous than the snake's letter.

The opponent didn't see his fists at all, but felt that it was dark before his eyes, as if the sky was falling and the earth was cracking. He did not dizzy.

Because Ye Fan's other fist had hit his lower abdomen, it was as hard as an iron hammer.

The pain made him sober that he was unbearable.

At the same time, Ye Fan kicked the other two people over.

A person directly hit the wall and fell down softly, and his whole body was disintegrating and it was difficult to stand up and fight again.

Another person fell on the coffee table and smashed the glass, and a trace of blood came out of his mouth.

Sister Huan and the others screamed and hid: "Ah——"

"Boss Han, your bodyguard has this ability?

Ye Fan was still standing in front of Tang Ruoxue, still with a firm face, and a domineering expression that could touch anyone in silence.

The audience was silent again.

Several female guests were surprised by Ye Fan's strength. Obviously, they did not expect that this body contained amazing explosive power. No wonder Tang Ruoxue brought him here.

But it's just a fleeting surprise.

Nowadays, no matter how powerful you are, you are not as useful as money or power.

Sister Huan shook her head even more: "I've got a trouble!"

When she was feeling sorry for Tang Ruoxue, Ye Fan was hooking his finger at the flat-headed young man holding a baseball bat.

The latter originally wanted his companions to beat Ye Fan and then take action, and use baseball bats to destroy him one by one.

Who knew the scene would change dramatically.

Having seen Ye Fan's strength and seeing him provoke him, the flat-headed young man wanted to rush forward and was worried about the serious consequences.

At this time, Han Xiaozhong was holding the phone while turning his head to him.

"Touch him!"

"kill--"

The flat-headed young man gritted his teeth and rushed out, and the baseball bat hit Ye Fan's neck, and he was still disabled if he was hit.

Ye Fan suddenly grabbed his wrist, twisted his hand back, and punched him with an elbow, hitting him on the spine.

The face of the flat-headed young man immediately distorted and he let out a shrill scream.

When he fell down, his body was as soft as a pool of mud.

Ye Fan looked at Han Xiaozhong provocatively:

"Boss Han, these bodyguards are not good, can you change a few of them to fight?"

Ye Fan knocked down four bodyguards in a blink of an eye. When Sister Huan and the others were subconsciously silent, Han Xiaozhong ignored Ye Fan's eyes.

He picked up a cup of whiskey and drank it into a sip:

"Young man, don't be too arrogant. I eat more salt than you eat."

He taught Ye Fan a lesson carelessly, and added a little with his fingers:

"Will you knock down my bodyguards after a few punches and kicks? Do you think it's awesome and powerful?"

"Don't be naive, do you know your behavior violates the law?"

"They were beaten in public and seriously injured. This was to be jailed!"

"You are waiting to accept legal sanctions."

"By the way, I just received a good video. Meeting is fate. Let's share it with you."

He casually snapped his fingers, and a companion immediately turned on the projector.

Han Xiaozhong took out his mobile phone to play a video.

When the video was played, Tang Ruoxue narrowed his eyes.

In the picture, a middle-aged man was covered in bruises and was hung up by a crane, circled in the air, and there was dark sea water below...

Not long after, his face changed, and Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue's faces changed drastically.

Han Jianfeng!


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