After being hit hard by Ye Fan, the door that was kicked open was hit by Ye Fan, it bounced to both sides and collided with the wall.
This sounded without warning and shocked everyone in the hall.
More than 300 people all looked at the door.
The enthusiastic lines of the beautiful host were also cut off, like a hen with a throat cut, frightened without a sound.
Although Mrs. Feng, who has assets worth billions, is not a big shot, she is also a well-known figure in the real estate industry.
Everyone who came to the cocktail party today was also people with a certain status and identity.
No one expected that someone would kick in the door without hesitation, and would be unscrupulous and arrogant.
"Who are you?"
Everyone present also found that Lin Maner and his group were upside down not far from the corridor at the door.
Everyone looked shocked.
Seeing this, more than a dozen Feng's bodyguards ran over, and the leader even shouted:
"Who asked you to come here to make trouble?"
Mrs. Feng, who was sitting at the main table, looked at Ye Fan coldly, without any emotional ups and downs on her face, but just looked at Ye Fan with a glass of wine.
Although she didn't know Ye Fan, she knew that Ye Fan was finished.
In such an occasion, she doesn't need to do more, as a bunch of people will trample Ye Fan to death.
Ye Fan walked in with his head held high and his chest raised, and his leather shoes sounded crisply on the marble floor.
Facing the murderous bodyguard of Feng's family, Ye Fan seemed calm and without any fear.
This confidence made many people present look at him.
However, more people were shocked and expressed ridicule and disdain, speculating whether Ye Fan had a brain that dared to break in like this to make trouble?
Mrs. Feng is not a top figure, but she is familiar with all kinds of religions and a simple sentence can make Ye Fan die without a place to be buried.
But Ye Fan's next words once again subverted their views:
"Get out for me!"..
Mrs. Feng did not stand up immediately, and she glanced at Ye Fan with disdain.
She believed that someone would deal with Ye Fan.
"Isn't Mrs. Feng a coquettish person? Why did she suddenly turn into a turtle with her head?"
Ye Fan slowly walked towards the rostrum: "This is a bit disappointing to me."
"Boy, who the hell are you?"
A middle-aged man stood up, pointed at Ye Fan in a fierce manner and shouted: "Madam Feng, can you shout?"
"Ba"
Ye Fan didn't say nonsense and kicked the other party away: "Madam Feng, get out."
"Bastard, come here to make trouble?"
Seeing this, more than a dozen Feng's bodyguards were furious and rushed towards Ye Fan.
Dugu Shang went straight over, and after punching and kicking, more than a dozen Feng's bodyguards screamed and fell to the ground.
Everyone was severely injured in their knees and it was difficult to stand up.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect Dugu Shang to be so good at it. Then they understood why Ye Fan was so arrogant. It turned out that he had a powerful bodyguard.
Mrs. Feng also narrowed her eyes slightly, and was surprised that Dugu Shang killed all over the world, but she didn't care about it.
In modern society, thermal weapons and power are more powerful than martial arts.
She sent a message and called in several bodyguards with guns.
Ye Fan said lightly: "Madam Feng, why don't you stand up?"
"Young man, what do you want to do so recklessly?"
Another old man in black dress stood up, and was powerful without being angry, and was very powerful: "Do you think about the consequences?"
"What do I want to do?"
"I want to get justice!"
Ye Fan stood on the platform.
He waved his hand and took the microphone from the beautiful emcee, clearing his throat and speaking:
"Everyone, today's affairs are purely personal grudges."
"I'm here to find Mrs. Feng!"
"Last night, the crew of Xishan Film and Television City filmed, and a prop gun suddenly spewed out real bullets."
"My sister-in-law Tang Qiqi happened to squat down, and the bullet wiped her head and hit Feng Mimi."
"That is Mrs. Feng's daughter..."
"Mrs. Feng didn't look for the real murderer, didn't look for the person who shot, or asked the crew to trouble me. Instead, she beat my innocent sister-in-law."
"Fifteen of them were kicked out of high heels, one of which was broken ribs, and a slight concussion."
"If she hadn't fainted by her death, Mrs. Feng would have taken off my sister-in-law's clothes."
Ye Fan glanced at hundreds of people in the audience: "It's not too much for me to seek justice today?"
The audience was slightly silent and the targeting situation was less than two points. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Feng had done such a thing to Ye Fan's sister-in-law.
But they would not condemn Mrs. Feng, after all, it has nothing to do with her. Meditation on others will only make her stubbornly fast.
The old man in black looked embarrassed, but he still snorted coldly:
"Even if Mrs. Feng loves her daughter a little extreme, you shouldn't break into here and cause trouble."
"You can call the police and you can sue."
"But it's not the reason to fight violence."
"Your behavior now is to discredit your family and ignore laws and regulations."
He spoke righteously.
"Ba"
Ye Fan's figure flashed, and he immediately came to the black-clothed old man, and then slapped him away.
The old man in black screamed, staggered back a few steps, and then furiously picked up a bottle of wine: "If you dare to hit me, I will fight you to the death..."
"Ba"
Ye Fan slapped again and beat the old man in black costume to death again.
"I was a little excited. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can also call the police or accuse me."
"Don't use violence to fight violence, that's a slander for your whole family."
Ye Fan sent back his original words without hesitation.
The old man in black dress was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "You——"
Ye Fan ignored him and looked around the audience again: "Mrs. Feng, get out."
"Yes, I touched your sister-in-law."
Seeing Ye Fan expose the matter and hit his guests like this, Mrs. Feng could no longer remain silent.
She sneered and crossed her legs and lit a women's cigarette.
Her eyes looked at the end along her smooth stockings, and it was Ye Fan's slowly approaching figure:
"Who asked her to avoid it?"
"If she doesn't hide, my daughter won't have any problems. If something happens to my daughter, she will bear the consequences."
"Yesterday's lesson was just the beginning. My daughter didn't wake up for a day, and I won't let her go for a day."
"Look, why did I torture her to death..."
She provocatively spit out a mouthful of smoke, looking at Ye Fan with disdain: "You can't seek justice, and you can't even protect yourself."
While she was talking, there were four more bodyguards around her.
These bodyguards have a gun in their hands, and their murderous aura is scary.
"Although you are very hateful, I still appreciate your honest look."
Ye Fan's face had a little more playfulness: "It's good, it's much easier for me to start with it. Yesterday you slapped Qiqi eleven times and kicked her twelve times?"
"You know all this?"
Mrs. Feng was not guilty at all, but was complacent:
"What Tang Qiqi told you? It seems that I still haven't played enough?"
Ye Fan raised his wrist and looked at the plum blossom watch: "There will be no Feng Real Estate after tonight."
"No Feng's Real Estate anymore?"
Mrs. Feng slowly spit out a smoke ring in her mouth:
"As far as you are concerned, you not only have to act wildly in the venue, but also have to take action against our company?"
Immediately, her eyes narrowed.
"Even an unknown country bumpkin like you dare to speak out and say you want to mess with me?"
"You think I, Feng's Real Estate, have been eating in Long for so many years?"
"Are you qualified for trouble for me?"
"Do you know who you are facing?"
Mrs. Feng's voice came out loud: "All those standing in front of you are either rich or noble."
"This is Director Zhou Jianfeng of the State Taxation Administration of Longdu."
"This is Chairman Zhou Gaofeng of Pacific Finance."
"This is Mr. Qiu, general manager of Huantai Heavy Industry."
"This is Mr. Yang from the Four Seasons Evergreen Shopping Mall."
"This is the rich captain of the third detachment facing east..."
As Mrs. Feng called out one by one, the well-known men and women of more than ten stood up one after another, staring at Ye Fan with sharp eyes.
Mrs. Feng led a group of people forward slowly, walked to Ye Fan and spoke sneered:
"No one can offend you."
Ye Fan glanced at the person behind Mrs. Feng: "You all should meddle in other people's business?"
A man with a national face sneered at him: "I am Zhou Jianfeng, Longdu National Taxation, Zhou Jianfeng, do you think I can't afford it?"
"Bang--"
At this moment, a figure rushed up from behind.
He caught off guard and dispersed the crowd, then kicked Zhou Jianfeng away.
Zhou Jianfeng screamed and fell down, in an unprecedented embarrassment.
"ah--"
Before Zhou Jianfeng could get up, Zheng Junqing slapped him again, and the audience was full of evil Xiao Sha:
"Who the hell is involved in this matter, I, Zheng Junqing, kill his whole family."