Although Xiong Tiannan is not a top young man, he has been domineering for more than 20 years.
From the time he was six years old, when he beat all the classmates in the class, to when he graduated from college and bullied boys and girls, he has never suffered a disadvantage.
Occasionally when he went out to meet some blind local snakes, he would also step on them without mercy.
A few years ago, when I went to a nightclub in Hong Kong City, a cool young man was competing with him for the top spot, so he pulled out a gun and put it over his head.
Who is he afraid of? Who has he been afraid of?
So Ye Fan's overestimation today completely made Xiong Tiannan very angry.
A young doctor who was a house-call son-in-law not only hit himself regardless of the consequences, but also wanted to argue with him about his background. He was so angry that he even forgot about the pain of the wound.
Henry Zhang and others quickly took out their mobile phones and started operating them.
Outside, Ye Fan was holding a watermelon, eating it and waiting casually.
"Brother Fan, although Xiong Tiannan is not a local, he still has many pig friends and dog friends."
Huang Sanchong leaned on crutches and approached Ye Fan: "Would you like me to call someone over?"
Ye Fan's actions just now made Huang Sanchong's blood boil and made him excited. He wanted to gather people to make a splash.
If Xiong Tiannan and the others are stepped down this time, his status as the villain of Zhonghai will rise a lot.
Maybe one day he will be as famous as Emperor Du Qing.
Huang Tianjiao knocked Huang Sanzhong on the head:
"Huang Sanzhong, don't be afraid that the world will not be in chaos."
Huang Tianjiao rolled her eyes at Huang Sanzhong: "Can't you see that there will be a big mess today?"
Huang Sanzhong didn't care: "What kind of trouble can one Xiong Tiannan cause? Even if Wang Qiaochu comes over, there won't be any trouble."
"Get lost."
"Brother Fan, do you want to call President Huang?"
Huang Tianjiao is more mature than Huang San: "The Xiong Tiannan family has no tentacles in Zhonghai, but his grandfather is the president of the Nanling Martial Arts League..."
Ye Fan beat Xiong Tiannan into a pig's head and threatened to break his legs. Huang Tianjiao was worried that things would get out of hand.
The Wu League is most afraid of internal strife among the presidents of various regions. Once a conflict occurs, they will be severely punished and may even ask the "Nine Thousand Years Old" to intervene.
Now if Huang Feihu is allowed to intervene, then this conflict will have a chance to be reconciled.
"Need not."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "If you step on Xiong Tiannan and still call someone, let's just find a piece of tofu and kill him."
Huang Sanzhong gave a thumbs up: "Brother Fan is mighty."
Huang Tianjiao nodded without further advice.
Although she only met Ye Fan a few times, she already understood Ye Fan's character and would do whatever she decided to do without hesitation.
"Woo——"
In less than thirty minutes, dozens of cars drove up to the entrance of the club, each one roaring and showing off their arrogance.
Maserati, Porsche, Ferrari, Audi, Lamborghini, and Hummer quickly filled the parking lot.
Those who had friendships with Xiong Tiannan, those who collaborated with Henry Zhang, and those who were involved with other celebrities all rushed over to support Xiong Tiannan.
Many people also bring beautiful and delicate female companions.
How could he not be witnessed by a beautiful woman in his majestic moment?
The weapons they held were all kinds of weapons, including baseball bats, golf clubs, car locks, and swing sticks.
The scene of two hundred people was very spectacular.
They surrounded Ye Fan and Huang Sanchong aggressively.
Several of them felt that Huang Sanzhao looked familiar, but the bruised nose, swollen face, and severed hands and feet made them unable to recall it for a moment.
Xiong Tiannan was also quite capable. After simply disinfecting and bandaging the wound, he took Henry Zhang and the others out of the club.
When Xiong Tiannan saw so many people cheering for him, he was immediately filled with pride and arrogance.
He waved to everyone: "Hello everyone."
Two hundred people responded in unison: "Hello, Mr. Xiong."
Xiong Tiannan straightened his body and his face was radiant. At this moment, he felt that he was the god who dominated the world.
At this moment, countless women are looking at Xiong Tiannan with fascination and fascination. It is a woman's nature to long for the protection of a strong man.
Xiong Tiannan looked down at Ye Fan, Huang Sanchong and the others.
"Ye Fan, I give you one last chance."
He stared at Ye Fan and said proudly:
"Kneel down, kowtow and admit your mistake, cut off both of your legs, send Tang Qiqi to my bed, and I'll let you go."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "I have decided to break all your limbs now."
"Ye Fan, let me tell you..."
Xiong Tiannan pointed at Ye Fan and said angrily:
"Don't be arrogant in front of me, Huang Sanzhong can't protect you."
"Huang Feihu will not protect you either."
Huang Sanzhong held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Xiong Tiannan like a fool: What an idiot, can't you see that Brother Fan is covering me?
"If it's this amount of people and this amount of energy..."
Ye Fan glanced at the audience: "Xiong Tiannan, your two legs and two hands, I have made up my mind."
"Arrogant!"
Xiong Tiannan laughed angrily: "You will soon know the consequences of offending me."
"The end?"
Ye Fan sneered: "Wouldn't the end result be to burn you twice and smash two wine bottles at you?"
"You bastard, are you still arrogant?"
Henry Zhang held his cell phone and shouted: "My cousin will be here soon. I hope you will be as awesome as him when you see him later."
He was so angry that even a young doctor dared to fight with them.
Ye Fan smiled: "Really? I think your cousin will disappoint you."
"Woo——"
At this time, another convoy drove over, a total of ten black Lincolns, unhurried but powerful.
Ten Lincolns squeezed through the crowd, drove into the parking lot, and parked near Xiong Tiannan and Henry Zhang.
The car door opened with a bang, and out came thirty-six burly men dressed in black, with bulging waists and huge fists.
At first glance, he looks like a professional thug or bodyguard.
The aura of this group of people is completely different from that of Xiong Tiannan and Zhang Xuan.
Then, another middle-aged man came out, wearing a red suit, holding Buddhist beads, and his face was glowing red.
It was Zhao Hongguang.
Zhao Hongguang, who has a strong aura, leads people forward as if there is no one around, and those who were originally blocking the way dodge like a frightened bird.
"Cousin, you are here."
Before Zhao Hongguang could lock onto Ye Fan, Henry Zhang's eyes lit up and he strode forward to greet him:
"He came just in time. A blind boy provoked us and even injured Mr. Xiong and me."
"He was so arrogant that he not only asked us to call others, but also cut off my and Young Master Xiong's hands and feet."
"I said my cousin's name is Zhao Hongguang, and he said it was a ball."
Henry Zhang added fuel to the fire and wanted to punish Ye Fan to death.
The reason why he invited Zhao Hongguang was to crush Ye Fan in all aspects so that he would have no chance of making a comeback.
Xiong Tiannan became more confident when he saw Zhao Hongguang appear.
When the female companions around them saw Zhao Hongguang and the others, their eyes lit up. They were regular troops.
Then, they looked at Ye Fan with arrogance on their faces.
It's going to be over.
The arrogance in the club will soon return.
Hanging silk is hanging silk, it is impossible to fight against the big shot.
"Yeah?"
Hearing his nephew's words, Zhao Hongguang's eyes flashed with coldness, he held his beads and sneered:
"What bastard did this to my nephew? He doesn't want to live anymore?"
