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Chapter 1206 How is it possible?

How is this possible?

Cui Donghao and the others were all stunned.

They all were puzzled by Quan Long's move.

Obviously one punch could blow away Ye Fan, but it hit the wall next to him.

Even if you are showing off your strength, there is no need to hit a wall and make your knuckles bleed.

Only Quan Long stared at Ye Fan, his eyes indescribably hot and indescribably scared.

Cui Donghao's face darkened: "Quan Long, touch him!"

"Pa—" Before Quan Long could react, Ye Fan slapped Quan Long hard on the face: "Do it!"

"waste!"

"Your master asked you to beat me, but you still didn't do it?"

Ye Fan slapped Quan Long on the face with one slap after another, causing his old face to swell, blood to come from the corners of his mouth, and stars in his eyes.

People who didn't know better thought that Ye Fan was bullying a frail old man.

Quan Long just stepped back step by step, his expression was extremely complicated, but he was definitely not angry at all, let alone resisting.

"Do it!"

"If you don't cherish the opportunity given to you, are you worthy of Master Cui?"

"Break one of my hands. My hand is already stretched out in front of you. Why don't you do it?"

"I think you won't be called Quan Long anymore, but Quan Chong, okay?"

For the old man who wanted to break his hands and feet, Ye Fan mercilessly slapped him in the face, leaving Quan Long unspeakably miserable and embarrassed.

This also left a group of southern men and women stunned.

They couldn't understand why Quan Long not only didn't dare to attack Ye Fan, but also allowed him to humiliate him with slap after slap, until two of his teeth fell out.

Is this still one of the few family guardians of the Cui family?

You know, Quan Long is also a well-known figure in the southern country, and his pair of shadowless feet has almost no opponents.

They had seen it more than once. Quan Long crushed a stone lion with his foot. It was very powerful.

Precisely because they knew how powerful Quan Long was, the scene in front of them made them dumbfounded.

There was no emotion on Qi Qingmei's face, but a flash of light flashed across her eyes.

She was aware of Ye Fan's connections in China, but she didn't expect him to be so strong towards Cui Donghao.

The Choi family is one of the two largest chaebols in the South, and together with the Kim family, they control the state machinery.

However, she did not stop Ye Fan. The crisis must be unanimously exposed to the outside world. Now even if Ye Fan breaks the truth, she will support him to the end.

"Do it!"

With the last slap, Ye Fan knocked Quan Long to the ground, who was unable to retreat.

Quan Long's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He struggled but still did not dare to fight back.

Cui Donghao reacted and became furious: "Quan Long, do it."

"Are you out of your mind? You were beaten like this and you didn't fight back?"

"I order you, no matter who he is, you have to touch him."

"Beat him to death and I will bear the consequences."

He has always bullied others, but today he was bullied wantonly by Ye Fan. Cui Donghao couldn't accept it, and it was in front of Qi Qingmei and the others.

Once word spreads about it, how can we continue to spread rumors in the circle?

How to maintain your status?

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Come on, let's do it."

"Master Cui, you can't move!"

Quan Long wiped the blood from his face and rushed over to stop Cui Donghao and the others who were furious.

He said with a bitter expression: "He has the White Tiger Order, Master Quan's White Tiger Order. He is Master Quan's brother."

What?

White Tiger Order?

Brother of Quan Xiangguo?

A group of southerners froze up instantly, their eyes no longer filled with shock, but with incomparable fear.

Several women even trembled and hid behind.

"Are you Ye Fan who disabled Jin Zhihao?"

Quan Long calmed down and asked with difficulty: "Are you Jin Zhiyuan's man?"

A sword strike at the Southern Chamber of Commerce made Quan Xiangguo, who had been dormant for many years, announce its comeback.

Then he returned to the Southern Kingdom with one person and one sword, bloodbathed the entire martial arts of the Southern Kingdom, killed all the enemies, and once again became the supreme martial arts master of the Southern Kingdom.

His return to the top not only made Jin Zhiyuan the most popular woman in the South, but also made Ye Fan sacred and inviolable in the hearts of the powerful in the South.

He was the benefactor, brother, and future grandson-in-law of Quan Xiangguo, and he was also the holder of the White Tiger Order, and the person who equally shared the glory and reputation of Quanxiang Guo.

The Prime Minister of Quan has let loose with the dignitaries of the Southern Kingdom, and if he sees orders like his, whoever dares to offend will be punished by the whole clan.

Jin Zhihao, the heir of the Jin family, had his limbs broken by Ye Fan. Because of the protection of the powerful prime minister, the Jin family's chaebol still dare not retaliate against Ye Fan.

After provoking such a master, Quan Long felt that he had simply stepped into the gate of hell.

Cold sweat broke out all over my body.

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Yes, I was the one who beat Jin Zhihao. Do you want revenge?"

After receiving the confirmation, Quan Long's face changed wildly.

"thump!"

Under the shocked gazes of Cui Donghao and Ling Chiling, Quan Long, who was stunned, knelt down on his knees and kowtowed with a hint of fear in his eyes: "Quan Long pays homage to Mr. Ye."

"Master Ye, tonight was a misunderstanding. No, we were wrong. We shouldn't bully men and dominate women, and we shouldn't yell at Miss Qi."

"I hope you will give us a chance and we are willing to make compensation..." He knew very well in his heart that Ye Fan dared to depose even Jin Zhihao, and he had the support of Prime Minister Quan behind him. Cui Donghao offended him, and his life and death were completely determined by a thought.

To put it bluntly, Ye Fan killed Cui Donghao. Not only did Cui not dare to take revenge, she also sent someone to apologize and obtain Ye Fan's forgiveness.

Otherwise, if Prime Minister Quan finds out, he will probably have to kill hundreds of tribesmen before he can stop.

"Master Ye, please give me a chance."

Quan Long got down on all fours and begged piously.

Cui Donghao and the others were stunned, unable to accept this scene at all.

The southern woman tightly covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming, her pride and disdain all turned into fear.

"Give me a chance?"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Okay, seeing how sensible you are, I'll give you a face, cut off one of your hands, and get out of the club."

Before Quan Long could respond, Cui Donghao looked at Ye Fan and said, "Are you really Quan Xiangguo's brother?"

He really couldn't believe that the frail Ye Fan in front of him would be a brother-in-law of Prime Minister Quan.

But he also knew that no one would dare to use the White Tiger Order to deceive him.

"If you don't believe it, you can take a gamble."

Ye Fan's words were cruel: "Give you one minute, break one hand and get out."

Although Ye Fan would not take the initiative to provoke these playboys, it did not mean that he would remain indifferent if they clamored to interrupt his hands and feet.

He also licked his lips and looked at everyone: "Resist, two."

The Nanhan men and women with clean clothes and collars turned pale and trembled with fear when they saw Ye Fan looking over.

Especially some beautiful girls, their legs went weak and they collapsed directly on the ground, not even caring about the beauty leaking out.

Everyone was worried about Ye Fan's revenge.

"Ye Fan, keep a line in everything so that we can see you again in the future."

Cui Donghao's voice deepened: "Don't go too far as a human being."

Ye Fan sneered: "Why didn't you think of this sentence when you asked Quan Long to cut off both of my hands?"

Qi Qingmei looked at her watch and counted down: "Fifty, forty-nine, forty-eight..."


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