Hearing this sentence, except for Ye Fan, everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and they looked at Xiong Tiannan in disbelief!
Is Shen Qianshan really coming?
If Shen Qianshan comes, then Ye Fan will definitely die, because he is the same existence as Huang Feihu.
Huang Sanzhong also frowned slightly, feeling that the matter seemed a bit serious.
Xiong Tiannan stood up and held his head high: "Yes, my grandpa is coming to Zhonghai, and he will be arriving soon."
There was another exclamation at the scene.
"Your grandpa? Isn't he amazing?"
Ye Fan wandered up to Xiong Tiannan: "Do you believe it, he provoked me, and I beat him up too?"
"Hahaha, beat my grandpa?"
Xiong Tiannan laughed wildly and looked at Mark like a madman:
"Ye Fan, who do you think you are? You really don't want your life to be long if you start fighting with my grandpa."
"If you tie ten of you up, it won't be enough for him to step on. He can stab you to death with just one finger."
"Just wait until you kneel down and beg for mercy."
He didn't want to talk to Mark anymore. He had seen arrogant people, but never such arrogant people.
All the female companions also recovered from the shock and watched Ye Fan joke a little more. How could Ye Fan offend someone like Shen Qianshan?
"Brother Fan, do you want to call President Huang?"
Huang Tianjiao's eyes also flashed with solemnity, and she approached Ye Fan to remind him again:
"Shen Qianshan is in a high position and he even entered the Mysterious Realm last year."
"I'm not as capable as President Huang, but it's no small feat."
"We are afraid that no one here can suppress him."
In the entire Zhonghai, Huang Feihu is the only master in the Xuan Realm, so Shen Qianshan, who has just entered the Xuan Realm, is also qualified to dominate.
Ye Fan said lightly: "It's okay, he'd better not come. If he comes, I'll step on him just the same."
Huang Tianjiao was stunned, wondering where Ye Fan got the confidence, but she didn't give any more advice.
"Woo——"
In less than ten minutes, seven or eight cars drove over, rushing into the crowd with arrogance, and then marched beside Xiong Tiannan and others.
The car door opened, and eighteen well-dressed men got out of the car first.
They have solemn expressions, sharp eyes, and vigorous movements. They are obviously masters of martial arts.
Then, an old man in Tang suit came out.
He is 1.8 meters tall, has a boyish face and white hair, walks like a dragon and moves like a tiger, and has a goatee that gives him a thunderous aura.
It’s really Shen Qianshan.
Many people who pulled up the official photos on their mobile phones quickly recognized the identity of the old man in Tang suit.
They exclaimed that Xiong Tiannan was so awesome that he really called Shen Qianshan over. It seemed that the relationship between grandfather and grandson was very deep.
Zhao Hongguang's expression also changed, he was afraid that he would be unlucky today.
Xiong's female companion's eyes were blazing again.
As soon as Ye Fan arrived, Huang Sanzhong and Zhao Hongguang had to step aside.
Ye Fan, who was so arrogant just now, will definitely suffer.
Many people had strong excitement on their faces, and they wanted to see Mark's jokes.
"That boy named Ye, I admit that I was a little mistaken."
"Yes, he asked Zhao Hongguang to kneel down, which really shocked me, but so what?"
"Isn't he still President Shen's opponent?"
"After all, he's just a person who doesn't deserve to be on the stage."
"He will soon understand the gap between himself and President Shen."
Everyone present looked at Ye Fan with pity and disdain.
The hanging thread is the hanging thread, and some external forces that pretend to be a fox or a tiger can never resist the Xiong family and their background.
"Grandpa——"
"Mr. Shen!"
"President Shen!"
At this time, Xiong Tiannan shouted in grievance and led Henry Zhang and his gang to greet him.
"Good grandson, what happened? Do you want grandpa to come here?"
Shen Qianshan also walked up, stroking his goatee.
He was on some serious business, but as soon as he got off the plane, he was called over by Xiong Tiannan.
Xiong Tiannan pointed at Ye Fan and said, "That kid bullied me because he had connections with local gangsters. He bullied me because of the strength of the crowd."
"Asshole!"
Shen Qianshan walked over and saw Xiong Tiannan's appearance clearly, and found that his head was open and his cheeks were burned, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
It has always been my grandson who bullied others, when did he get bullied like this?
"Bang!"
After hearing Xiong Tiannan's complaint, Shen Qianshan suddenly flew up and kicked Zhao Hongguang to the ground.
Before Zhao Hongguang could get up, a martial arts disciple rushed over and punched Zhao Hongguang in the nose.
"Pah——"
A stream of blood spattered everywhere, and when Zhao Hongguang's head shook, several more people stepped forward and kicked him to the ground.
Four or five people, with seven or eight feet, took turns kicking and kicking him so fiercely that no one dared to look directly at him.
Zhao Hongguang could resist, but he didn't dare to fight back. After all, Shen Qianshan could crush him to death.
He had no choice but to hold his head in his hands and bear the punches and kicks.
Soon, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, his ribs were broken, and his mouth was bleeding.
"Useless stuff."
Shen Qianshan was obviously very dissatisfied with Zhao Hongguang's "betrayal", so he asked his disciples to beat him to a bloody head.
Henry Zhang and the others' eyes were blazing, and they felt extremely happy.
Huang Sanzhong and Huang Tianjiao's eyelids twitched. They didn't expect Shen Qianshan to be so arrogant.
Ye Fan didn't make any move, he just watched this scene with interest, as if Zhao Hongguang's beating had nothing to do with him.
Half a minute later, Shen Qianshan stopped the disciples and looked at Ye Fan with his eyes like daggers:
"You touch my Tiannan?"
"yes!"
Ye Fan was straightforward and neat.
"Okay, very good."
Seeing Ye Fan being so arrogant, Shen Qianshan laughed wildly, and then his voice sank:
"Do you know what will happen if you touch my grandson?"
Ye Fan smiled: "Don't you ask why I beat him?"
Many women sneered, saying that they were being reasonable at this time was so out of their minds.
"No need to ask, no need to ask."
Shen Qianshan walked up with his hands behind his back and looked at Ye Fan fiercely:
"All I need to know is that you touched my grandson."
Xiong Tiannan fanned the flames: "Grandpa, he just said arrogantly that if you provoke him, he will beat you up."
Henry Zhang and others all agreed: "Yes, he really said that."
"Hit me? You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth."
Shen Qianshan laughed angrily: "Boy, if I don't touch you today, you don't know what you are."
Ye Fan asked back: "Unreasonable?"
"reason?"
Shen Qianshan sneered: "The fist is the truth, and the power is the truth. No matter how reasonable the weak are, they can only kneel down and beg for mercy."
"Ask him, what is truth?"
He also pointed at Zhao Hongguang on the ground.
Ye Fan said calmly: "It seems that he is going to touch me."
"Kneel down, kowtow and admit your mistake, and let Tian Nan punish you. I will consider sparing your life."
Shen Qianshan was also extremely arrogant: "Otherwise, I will also hold your family accountable. If a son fails to teach, it is the father's fault."
Shen Qianshan had a strong voice, and every word he spoke was extremely proud. In Zhonghai, Huang Feihu was the only one he feared, and no one else was as big as his fist.
Huang Tianjiao looked at Ye Fan anxiously, holding her phone and not knowing what to do, worried that Shen Qianshan would kill Ye Fan in a rage.
You can ask Huang Feihu for help, but Ye Fan just made it clear that he doesn't need it.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, implicating his family? Shen Qianshan and Xiong Tiannan are really the same.
"Boy, are you afraid now?"
Seeing that Ye Fan remained silent, Xiong Tiannan stepped forward with a smile on his face but not on his face:
"Wasn't it awesome just now? Why don't you dance now?"
"If you're afraid, kneel down first."
Others also felt that Ye Fan was afraid.
Also, no matter how powerful Ye Fan is, do you still dare to challenge Shen Qianshan?
However, the next moment, a sudden change occurred.
Ye Fan's backhand is a slap!
"Crack!"
Xiong Tiannan was whipped out by Ye Fan.
"Who do you think you are? You dare to ask me to kneel down?"
Ye Fan looked at Xiong Tiannan who had fallen out, with a deep mockery on his lips.
"Grandpa——"
Xiong Tiannan fell to the ground, covering his face. He was so angry that he never expected that Ye Fan would be so arrogant.
Everyone at the scene was also shocked, looking at Ye Fan with their mouths wide open, unable to accept this scene at all.
Shen Qianshan was present, and there were so many masters. Ye Fan still dared to take action. Was it because he thought he could not die quickly enough?
Shen Qianshan was the most shocked, because in his opinion, anyone with a little bit of brains would surrender at this moment.
He is the president of Nanling, with a high position and powerful force, and stepping on Ye Fan is as easy as stepping on an ant.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan ignored his presence and slapped Xiong Tiannan in public.
This is also a slap in his face, a slap in the face of the Nanling Martial Arts League.
"Move him!"
Shen Qianshan helped his grandson up and became completely angry:
"If you beat him to death, it's mine."
More than a dozen martial arts disciples stepped forward, twisting their necks and grinning ferociously.
Countless people held their breath and stared.
Everyone believed that Ye Fan was dead.
"Whoosh——"
At this moment, Ye Fan took out an object from his arms, pulled it on both sides, and it instantly turned into a dog-beating stick.
In the middle of the stick, the three words "Nine Thousand Years Old" are piercing the heart and soul.
The disciples of the Martial Alliance stopped in their tracks for an instant.
