Hearing this voice, everyone in the audience fell silent for an instant.
The doors on both sides of the high platform opened with a bang, and dozens of men in black with loaded guns and ammunition emerged.
They were well trained and took out their firearms and pointed them at Ye Fan.
He has a murderous look and no emotion in his eyes. You can tell at a glance that he is not an ordinary security guard.
Then, Ye Fan saw a middle-aged man slowly walking up from behind the crowd.
The man is about 1.6 meters tall, with a round face and sparse hair. He bears a vague resemblance to the movie star Eric Tsang.
But his face was as dark as water, and he was not angry but powerful, and the walnuts in his hands made a clicking sound.
The person in charge of the Twelve Branches of the Tang Clan, Tang Shi'er.
Although Tang Shi'er, a front-line figure in the Tang Sect, is only forty-five years old, he has considerable prestige in the Tang Sect and the Merchant Alliance.
Tang Ruoxue's branch only had more than 600 nephews, but Tang Shi'er's branch had a total of 2,000 people, more than 300 of whom were independent masters.
Compared with Ruoxue Group, which makes money hard, Tang Shi'er and the others have penetrated into joint-stock banks throughout China and even the world, and are known as Tang Sect's money bags.
The Twelve Branches are also the richest branch of the Tang Clan.
Strong soldiers and strong horses created Tang Shi'er's supreme authority.
Rumor has it that most nephews of the Tang clan will tremble if they are stared at by him.
Tang Ruoxue's eyelids twitched when she saw his intervention, but she didn't dodge away. Instead, she quietly stood beside Mark.
This made Duanmu Qing's eyes flash with a sharp look.
Tang Ruoxue said bravely: "Hello, Uncle Shi."
"What's good?"
Tang Shi'er looked at Tang Ruoxuepi and said with a smile: "Your ex-husband came to the conference I hosted to act wild, what else do you think I can do good for?"
Tang Ruoxue instinctively defended Ye Fan: "Uncle Shi, Ye Fan didn't do it on purpose, he was just eager to seek justice..."
"Don't talk about useless things. The great justice of heaven is not as important as my face."
Tang Shi'er shouted impatiently: "Tang Ruoxue, do you think I'm too smooth sailing, so you're looking for this trash to cause trouble for me?"
"I said where did he get the courage to act wild like this? It turns out it was you, Tang Ruoxue, who was supporting him?"
He cut his face without mercy: "Do you think I can't deal with him?"
"Old guy, are you deaf or blind?"
Before Tang Ruoxue could respond, Ye Fan said with a cold look:
"Didn't you hear that I came to avenge Song Hongyan?"
"Duanmu Qing hired a murderer to kill someone, and I came to retaliate. Is it so difficult to understand? Why are you talking about Tang Ruoxue?"
"I don't care who the host is from the Tang Clan. If you are sensible, get out of the way for me. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you face."
Ye Fan was also very rude to Tang Shi'er: "In my case, your great face is not as important as my revenge for Song Hongyan."
Tang Ruoxue glanced at Ye Fan with a complicated expression, knowing that he was protecting her intentionally or unintentionally, and her depressed heart felt a little calmer.
She didn't advise Ye Fan any more. When it came to Song Hongyan, if she tried to stop her, Ye Fan would never give her any face.
"Boy, what did you say?"
"If you say it again, do you believe we will kill you?"
"Do you know what day it is and where this place is? If you dare to act wild, I will let you lie down and go out."
Seeing Ye Fan being so arrogant, several nephews of the Tang family were furious and stepped forward to scold Ye Fan one after another, and were ready to go to war.
"Young man, come here to run wild. Have you ever read the almanac?"
Tang Shi'er waved his hand to stop his nephew from shouting, stared at Ye Fan with bright eyes and shouted:
"I don't know if I should be buried today because I don't want to be arrogant."
He threatened without hesitation, which made Tang Ruoxue's eyelids twitch and made Duanmuqing gloat.
Many celebrities present also looked at Ye Fan jokingly. Tang Shi'er was obviously angry. Ye Fan might end up very miserable today.
"My almanac is different from yours."
There was no fear on Ye Fan's face. He looked at Tang Shi'er and others and spoke forcefully:
"My almanac tells me that today I am the king. Gods will kill gods and ghosts will block ghosts. If the Tang Sect dares to stop them, I will step on them."
He pointed at Duanmu Qing on the high platform: "I'm going to kill this guy. I, Ye Fan, said so."
"Who gave you the courage to speak like this?"
Tang Shi'er laughed angrily: "It's understandable that young people are a bit accomplished, but if you are so arrogant, you don't know how to live or die."
"With just one order from me, I can execute you on the spot, do you believe it or not?"
When he said this, more than a dozen guns took a step forward, pointing at Ye Fan sinisterly.
Tang Ruoxue twitched the corner of her mouth and stood up to block the muzzle of the gun: "Uncle Shi, if you have something to discuss, please don't use a knife or a gun."
"Tang Ruoxue!"
Tang Shi'er's face sank and he shouted: "The Tang Clan is in charge of today's business alliance meeting. You are also considered a member of the Tang Clan. Why don't you turn your arm outward?"
"Are you going to fall out with the Tang Sect because of your ex-husband? Do you want the Tang Sect to lose face and become a joke to the whole city?"
"I don't mind taking care of you too, but you'd better ask Tang Sanguo before you seek death."
He did not give Tang Ruoxue any face: "Ask him if he wants to die."
Tang Ruoxue managed to say: "Uncle Shi, I don't mean that..."
"What do you mean it doesn't mean that?"
Tang Shi'er's face darkened: "You have no rules, get out of here."
He raised his hand and slapped her.
This slap was a bit of an excuse. Normally, the heads of the Tang clan had to maintain public harmony. No matter how much Tang Shi'er despised Tang Ruoxue, he couldn't hit her.
But today Tang Ruoxue took the lead in demolishing the Tang Sect, and Tang Shi'er took the opportunity to show off his power.
"Snapped--"
However, this slap did not hit Tang Ruoxue. Ye Fan reached out and grabbed his wrist firmly.
Then he swung it with such brutal force that Tang Shi'er took two steps back and almost fell down.
The expressions on the faces of several nephews of the Tang family changed dramatically, and they rushed up with a single step, punching Ye Fan.
They have long been dissatisfied with Ye Fan's awesomeness.
"boom--"
There was no emotion on Ye Fan's face. He swept the three of them out with a sweep of his left foot.
The three of them fell to the ground, groaning, and their guns flew away.
Ye Fan clapped his hands and looked at Tang Shi'er and sneered:
"Old man, Tang Ruoxue is my ex-wife after all. If you slap her in front of me, will grass grow on her grave?"
"Tang Ruoxue, get out of here, it's none of your business here, don't waste my time with your chatter."
Ye Fan then pulled Tang Ruoxue aside to prevent her from getting involved in his affairs with Tang Shi'er.
Tang Ruoxue bit her lip and wanted to say something, but ultimately remained silent.
"Okay, okay, this is the first time in decades that someone has humiliated me and touched my person like this."
After Tang Shi'er stood firm, he looked at his nephew who fell to the ground and sneered: "It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."
Ye Fan stopped talking nonsense: "Old guy, just one sentence, do you want to give in to this road or not?"
"Damn it, I've never seen such a reckless person."
Tang Shi'er laughed loudly, his face distorted invisibly:
"Boy, let me tell you, not only will I not let you go this way, I also want you to kowtow and apologize to Mr. Duanmu and all the guests present."
"Otherwise I will break your legs in front of everyone."
"If I didn't give you a clue, I would really think that my Tang Clan is a vegetarian."
"Count down to one minute. If you don't kneel down for me, I will break his legs."
"If you dare to resist, you will be shot on the spot."
He gave the order and was ready to defend his authority with blood.
Dozens of Tang syndrome gunmen came forward, pointing their guns at Ye Fan.
Murderous.
Duanmuqing moved his hand away from the firearm in his pocket. It seemed that he didn't need to do it himself today.
Many rich and famous ladies also curled their lips and smiled contemptuously. Daotouqing was Daotouqing and dared to cause trouble on this occasion.
Seeing the muzzle of Binghan's gun, Tang Ruoxue wanted to step forward, but was held down by Mark.
Ye Fan looked at Tang Shi'er and sneered: "Old guy, you are so determined to bully others?"
"Bullying others with power?"
Tang Shi'er laughed wildly and with the condescension of a superior:
"Yes, I just use my power to bully others. Why, I can't bully you?"
"You are a loser. If I bully you, I will bully you. If there are a hundred others, I will bully you."
He looked contemptuous: "A loser dares to call me Tang Shi'er, I really don't know the heights of the world..."
"If you are so shameless, then I will take advantage of you."
Ye Fan ignored the Tangmen gunmen who were pressing up, and stretched his left hand to everyone.
An almost transparent token instantly attracted everyone’s attention.
The first envoy of the Martial Alliance.
Five simple words, but like needles, pierced into the eyes of Tang Shi'er and others...
