Du Qingdi and the others stared at Ye Fan in shock, unable to accept this scene at all!
Everyone in the Sihai Group knows that the Tianhu Order is equivalent to Du Tianhu's will. It can not only mobilize money, food and manpower, but also has the power of life and death.
Even he, Emperor Du Qing, does not have the authority of the Tianhu Order.
No matter how great your status is, you can't defeat the rules of the world and the authority of the Tianhu Order.
Emperor Du Qing and others also knew that Tianhu Ling had always been with his father and there was no possibility of losing it, which meant that Ye Fan and Du Tianhu really had a relationship.
And I can also feel that Du Tianhu attaches great importance to Ye Fan, otherwise he would not let an outsider take charge of the token.
How is this possible?
It is really hard to believe that a son-in-law who comes to the house is on an equal footing with the underground emperor of Zhonghai.
Emperor Du Qing asked Ye Fan with solemn eyes: "Who are you?"
"Who am I?"
Ye Fan poured another glass of wine, picked it up and took a sip:
"I rescued your grandma, and I rescued your father. Who do you think I am?"
"My grandma...my dad...were you rescued?"
Emperor Du Qing repeated it, and then his expression changed dramatically:
"Are you Ye Fan? Doctor Ye?"
Although he was idle and intoxicated every day, he still knew what happened at home, and he also knew who his grandmother and father were the saviors of.
Du Tianhu also told him that no matter who he bullied, he could not bully Ye Fan, otherwise Emperor Du Qing would consider himself unlucky.
Emperor Du Qing never thought that the boy who was going to get his head shot tonight was Ye Fan.
Before Du Qingdi and the others could react, Ye Fan took out his cell phone again, pressed speakerphone, and dialed a number.
Soon, the call was connected, and a hoarse and a bit harsh laughter rang:
"Brother Ye, good evening, why can you call me when you have time?"
As soon as this voice came out, Emperor Du Qing's face turned pale.
A group of companions also dropped their wine bottles, and cold sweat instantly penetrated their backs.
They all recognized that this was Du Tianhu's voice.
"Brother Du, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have bothered you so late."
Ye Fan smiled and exchanged a few words, then the conversation changed:
"It's just that I met a person in the Brilliant Bar. He called himself Emperor Du Qing and said he was your son. He was accompanied by many people."
"He also took a fancy to my female companion and asked her to spend one night with him."
"I said something to him and slapped him three times. Then he asked people to clear the place. He wanted to blow my head off with a bottle, or a hundred."
"I wonder, if Brother Du is so wise, how could he have such a playboy son?"
"I have doubts about his identity, so I called you to check."
"Lest your hands slip and hurt or cripple them, which will lose our harmony."
Watertight.
Emperor Du Qing's eyelids were twitching, his fists were clenched, and he was angry, but mostly afraid.
Although he is arrogant and domineering outside, he is still instinctively afraid of his father, and the pressure of more than twenty years is as heavy as Mount Tai.
Therefore, Ye Fan's accusation made him feel uneasy, and his left leg, which had been broken by his father in the past, started to feel pain for no reason.
A group of followers also trembled.
"Yeah?"
At this time, Du Tianhu's voice became indifferent and majestic, and then he said without emotion:
"Master Ye, if it's convenient, ask him to come over and have a chat with me."
"If you are really my unfilial son, I will definitely give you an explanation."
The last sentence is about hating iron but not steel, and at the same time there is a sense of desolation.
"good."
Ye Fan held the phone and smiled lightly, looking at Emperor Du Qing not far away:
"But I'll go over there."
"He is such an awesome Mr. Du. How dare I ask him to come over and talk to you? I'll send him the phone."
"Mr. Du, please wait a moment!"
When Du Tianhu laughed helplessly, Ye Fan stood up and walked towards Emperor Du Qing.
Dozens of black-clad tough men and their companions gave way in fear, as if Ye Fan was holding Shang Fang's sword in his hand.
It's a pity that Ye Fan didn't let go of this group of people who wanted to attack him.
Wherever he passed, he either bowed from left to right or kicked violently with his feet.
Dozens of people were all knocked to the ground by Ye Fan. They were filled with grief and anger, but they did not dare to complain at all.
Not to mention fighting back.
Several beautiful female companions in Yaoyao even retreated in panic.
What shocked them even more was that when Ye Fan walked up to Emperor Du Qing, he didn't hand over the phone, but kicked him to the ground.
How could Ye Fan not teach a lesson to those who wanted to clear the place and take their own lives?
Emperor Du Qing was furious, but he could only swallow his anger.
"Master Du, phone!"
Emperor Du Qing's overwhelming anger was extinguished by the mobile phone handed over by Ye Fan.
He took his cell phone and hid in a corner to talk, and the changes in his expression were clearly visible in the bright light.
It didn't take long for Emperor Du Qing to return to Ye Fan. His face was not arrogant and domineering, but more of a look of helplessness and dissatisfaction.
But he still handed the phone back to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan picked it up and answered it, and heard Du Tianhu's hoarse voice:
"Master Ye, although Emperor Du Qing is my son, if he is wrong, he is wrong."
"You can do whatever you want to do tonight. Even if you sink him, I will never say a word no."
Du Tianhu didn't beat around the bush, nor did he plead for mercy on his son's behalf, he simply let Ye Fan handle it.
"Mr. Du made a strong statement, and I am making this call to confirm it."
Ye Fan smiled harmlessly:
"It turns out that he is really your son, so this matter will be over easily."
Du Tianhu laughed loudly:
"Master Ye, I won't say any more. Come to Du's house another day, and I'll treat you to Du Kang for a hundred years. You won't come back until you're drunk."
As soon as Ye Fan hung up the phone, Emperor Du Qing came closer and spoke:
"Doctor Ye, I'm sorry, I offended you today, I want to say sorry to you."
"That's all for today..."
"Neither you nor your friends will be in trouble again, and I will pay them a million dollars in compensation."
Du Tianhu did not scold Du Qingdi on the phone, but only confirmed his identity, then asked him to admit his mistake to Ye Fan, and let Ye Fan handle it.
Otherwise, he would deal with Emperor Du Qing's family lawfully.
Emperor Du Qing was afraid of his father, so he compromised, but he was also dissatisfied with Ye Fan because of this, feeling that his father only cared about the value of Ye Fan's medical skills.
In other words, Ye Fan relied on his father's influence to bully him.
Ye Fan could see that Emperor Du Qing still harbored resentment, so he smiled noncommittally and stretched out his hand to pat his face:
"You seem dissatisfied?"
He smiled jokingly: "In your eyes, I have taken advantage of your father?"
Emperor Du Qing stepped back to avoid Ye Fan's hand, and then suppressed his anger and replied: "Mr. Ye, this is enough."
He always believed that Ye Fan's backer was his father.
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, grabbed a wine bottle, and spit out the power in his palm.
"Bang!"
The wine bottle burst instantly.
Ye Fan swept.
Shards of glass flew out in all directions.
"ah--"
More than a dozen screams were issued at the same time.
The dozen or so thugs of Emperor Du Qing all shook their bodies and backed away, covering their wrists.
There is a glass shard tattooed on each wrist.
The blood is dripping and shocking.
Yaoyao and several other beautiful female companions screamed and fled.
shock!
Stiff!
stunned!
Emperor Du Qing opened his mouth as wide as a hippopotamus, and the last trace of his arrogance collapsed.
He never expected that Ye Fan could explode a wine bottle with one hand and shoot the fragments to injure more than a dozen people.
I'm afraid only Huang Feihu can achieve this skill.
So powerful!
It's really too powerful.
Looking at it this way, his father asked him to bow his head and admit his mistake. He was not protecting Ye Fan, but saving their lives.
Otherwise, they would have been trampled to death one by one by Ye Fan.
"Bang--"
Ye Fan picked up another wine bottle and smashed it directly on Emperor Du Qing's head.
The wine bottle shattered and blood flowed.
Emperor Du Qing groaned and staggered back a few steps.
It hurt a lot, but I no longer dared to complain.
"Bullying Tang Qiqi, I'll blow a bottle out of you..."
Ye Fan said calmly: "Do you have any comments?"
Emperor Du Qing covered his head and shook his head: "No..."
"Bang--"
Ye Fan picked up another wine bottle and threw it at it.
Emperor Du Qing groaned again, his head bleeding and he was even more happy.
"Clear the place, kill me, and blow a bottle of wine off you..."
Ye Fan wiped his hands with a tissue: "Do you have any comments?"
For people like Emperor Du Qing, if you don't defeat him once and for all, there will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future.
Hearing Ye Fan's question, Emperor Du Qing struggled to say: "No... no objection."
Seeing this scene, Yaoyao and the other female companions were slightly in a trance, it was incredible.
In their impression, had Emperor Du Qing ever been so weak?
The original disdain for Ye Fan has now turned into admiration.
"It's fine if you don't have any objection."
Ye Fan smiled and patted Emperor Du Qing on the shoulder: "Has this matter been revealed?"
Emperor Du Qing bit his lip: "You have the final say..."
Ye Fan smiled and tilted his head slightly: "Okay, let's uncover it then, go ahead and let Tang Qiqi and the others go!"
Emperor Du Qing immediately arranged for someone to deal with it.
Ye Fan looked at Emperor Du Qing who had lost his arrogance and smiled:
"Don't feel wronged. The shame tonight is a good thing for you, not a bad thing."
"Think about it, if instead of meeting a good person like me, you met a master who is as bad as you, you would be lying dead now."
He tilted his head slightly: "Go away."
"I understand, I understand."
Emperor Du Qing left in embarrassment with a group of people...
