Tang Ruoxue knocked off Sister Huan's finger, then took a step forward and looked at Han Xiaozhong:
"Are you Han Xiaozhong?"
Seeing Tang Ruoxue's menacing attitude, the whole audience couldn't help but be stunned. They didn't know what this beauty meant?
Sister Huan was also startled.
Didn't Tang Ruoxue come over to beg Han Xiaozhong to show his favor? Why did he look like he was raising an army to accuse him?
They really couldn't figure out what qualifications Tang Ruoxue had to dare to show off her power to Han Xiaozhong like this?
Several bodyguards sneered and held their hands without stopping, wanting to see what tricks the two of them could play.
Han Xiaozhong frowned slightly and did not answer, but dropped his legs on the coffee table.
His huge body leaned against the sofa, he picked up the whiskey and took two sips, arrogant and arrogant.
He has already imagined Tang Ruoxue's fate, and he must go in and out seven times tonight to wreak havoc on Tang Ruoxue.
What's the difference between yelling at him and asking for death?
"Han Xiaozhong, are you deaf?"
Seeing the silence in the audience, Ye Fan also looked at Han Xiaozhong: "Are you going to be a coward?"
"Oh shit!"
Before Han Xiaozhong could say anything to reprimand, a young man with a crew cut stood up from behind.
He pointed his finger at Tang Ruoxue, pretending to be a tiger, and shouted:
"Mr. Han asked you to come alone, who asked you to come with a man?"
He said angrily: "Didn't I hit your sister enough? Believe it or not, I hit you and disabled you too?"
Several companions laughed ferociously upon hearing this, obviously knowing that Tang Fenghua was hit.
Ye Fan glanced at them and smiled: "It seems that Han Xiaozhong is really looking for someone to bump into Han Jianfeng."
"There are no rules, no rules, no tutoring, do you have any right to speak here?"
The crew-cut young man looked at Ye Fan fiercely: "Who gave you the courage to call Boss Han by his first name? Are you tired of living?"
"Come here, break his hands and throw him out!"
In the gloating eyes of Sister Huan and other guests, three huge bodyguards rolled up their sleeves and approached Ye Fan.
The boy with a flat head also picked up a baseball bat.
Several beautiful women snuggled in the arms of their men, sneering at Tang Ruoxue. It would be better not to find a useless man.
Tang Ruoxue's voice turned cold: "Han Xiaozhong, don't go too far."
"Ms. Tang, I thought you came here with sincerity tonight, but I didn't expect you came here to cause trouble."
Han Xiaozhong glanced at Tang Ruoxue's body with evil eyes: "This makes me very unhappy."
"But since you are so tasty, I will give you another chance!"
"Stay with me tonight, I won't embarrass your friend."
"I can also let your sister and your brother-in-law go."
"Otherwise, I guarantee that they can't leave Tiancheng."
He swayed and puffed out the smell of alcohol, pointed his finger at Ye Fan and said with a smile:
"And this kid's fate will be even worse. He may have his arms and legs broken, or he may be sunk to the bottom of the river by me."
"Don't question my words, otherwise you will regret it."
Han Xiaozhong looked at Ye Fan playfully, as if he were looking at a dead person.
Before Tang Ruoxue could speak, Ye Fan sneered: "If you want to cut off my hands and feet, you have to be able to do it."
Do you have the ability to come and get it?
Sister Huan and several female companions laughed at her. Ye Fan really didn't know the heights of the world. Did he think he could fight one against three?
"Boy, you don't know whether to live or die!"
The flat-headed young man sneered: "Move him."
Three Han bodyguards strode towards Ye Fan.
They punched him in the abdomen with their fists.
Just as they closed the distance, they smelled a hint of danger.
Before he could catch the source of the aura, Ye Fan had already rushed over and punched someone.
The person at the front didn't dodge because there was no way to dodge.
"boom--"
Ye Fan's fist spirit is like lightning and snake letter, but it is faster than lightning and more poisonous than snake letter.
The opponent didn't see his fist at all. He only felt that his vision went dark, as if the sky was falling apart. He did not feel dizzy.
Because Ye Fan's other fist had hit his lower abdomen, as hard as a hammer.
The pain kept him awake until he could bear it.
At the same time, Ye Fan kicked the other two people over.
One person hit the wall directly and fell softly. His whole body fell apart and it was difficult to stand up and fight again.
Another person fell on the coffee table, breaking the glass, and there was a trace of blood coming out of his mouth.
Sister Huan and the others screamed and fled: "Ah——"
"Boss Han, is this what your bodyguard is capable of?
Ye Fan was still standing in front of Tang Ruoxue, with the same resolute face, with a domineering expression hidden in his silence that could impress anyone.
The whole place fell into slight silence again.
Several female guests were surprised by Ye Fan's strength. They obviously didn't expect that this body contained amazing explosive power. No wonder Tang Ruoxue brought him here.
But it was just a fleeting surprise.
These days, no matter how powerful your skills are, they are not as useful as money and power.
Sister Huan even shook her head: "I've gotten into trouble, I've gotten into trouble!"
While she was looking at Tang Ruoxue with a hatred that could not be overcome, Ye Fan was hooking his fingers at the young man with a crew cut holding a baseball bat.
The latter originally wanted his companions to beat Ye Fan severely and then take action, using a baseball bat to destroy both of his hands.
Unexpectedly, the scene changed dramatically.
Having seen Ye Fan's strength and seeing him provoking himself, the crew-cut young man wanted to rush forward but was worried about the serious consequences.
At this time, Han Xiaozhong was holding the phone and tilting his head towards him.
"Move him!"
"kill--"
The boy with a flat head gritted his teeth and rushed out, hitting Ye Fan in the neck with a baseball bat. Even if he was hit, he would not die.
Ye Fan suddenly grabbed his wrist, twisted his hand backwards, and then punched him with an elbow, hitting his spine.
The face of the flat-headed young man immediately distorted and he let out a shrill scream.
When he fell, his body was as soft as a puddle of mud.
Ye Fan looked at Han Xiaozhong provocatively:
"Boss Han, these bodyguards are not good enough, how about a few that can do a better job?"
Ye Fan knocked down four bodyguards with a snap of his fingers, which is not a strong statement. When Sister Huan and the others were subconsciously silent, Han Xiaozhong glanced at Ye Fan without comment.
He picked up a glass of whiskey and took a sip:
"Young man, don't be too arrogant. I eat more salt than you eat rice."
He taught Ye Fan a lesson in a carefree manner, and added with his fingers wildly:
"You can knock down a few of my bodyguards with just a few punches and kicks. Do you think that's awesome?"
"Stop being childish. Do you know that your behavior violates the law?"
"Hitting people in public and causing them serious injuries will lead to jail time!"
"Just wait to accept legal punishment."
"By the way, I just received a good video. We are destined to meet each other, so I want to share it with you."
He snapped his fingers casually, and a companion immediately turned on the projector.
Han Xiaozhong took out his mobile phone and played a video.
The video played and Tang Ruoxue narrowed her eyes.
On the screen, a middle-aged man with bruises all over his body was hoisted up by a crane, spinning in circles in mid-air, with the dark sea water below...
Not long after, the faces of Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue changed drastically.
