How could Ye Fan give these people a chance to take action? He kept pointing with his left foot.
The five tough men who approached felt pain in their knees and then fell out.
"Whoosh!"
Taking advantage of everyone's confusion, Ye Fan pulled the mourning dog and waved it in a circle to force people to retreat. Then he bounced and stood strangely next to Shen Dongxing.
Shen Dongxing smelled a hint of danger when Ye Fan moved his steps.
He subconsciously wanted to stand up and retreat.
Only halfway through, Ye Fan was already standing beside him.
"Click——"
The muzzle of the gun was raised and pressed against Shen Dongxing's forehead.
Shen Dongxing's face was very ugly. He could neither sit nor walk. He could only bend over and stand still in mid-air.
Several female companions hurriedly avoided it.
Ye Fan smiled calmly: "Young Master Shen, you haven't given me 10 million yet, and you want to leave so soon?"
Shen Dongxing's body stiffened instantly, and most of his unruliness disappeared.
Ye Fan despised all the opponents who came up to him, and his tone was emotionless:
"Everyone, stay back, or Shen Dongxing will be shot in the head."
Several of Shen's female companions were dumbfounded when they witnessed this scene.
They never thought that Mark would be so powerful and ruthless.
Ye Fan calmly suppressed the dark crowd. Countless swords and guns were aimed at him, but no one dared to charge.
The bloody mouth on the mourning dog's forehead and the two big slaps made no one dare to doubt Ye Fan's courage to break Shen Dongxing.
More than twenty people stared at Ye Fan like a pack of wolves about to pounce:
"Let Young Master Shen go, let Young Master Shen go immediately."
"Give you one minute, if you don't let Master Shen go, we will kill you."
Ye Fan ignored it. Instead, he fired his gun and held it against Shen Dongxing's head: "Back off."
Although the more than 20 people were aggrieved, they had to admire Ye Fan's courage and gritted their teeth and stepped back two meters.
Shen Dongxing also sat down again, but his face was embarrassed.
"Boy, let me tell you something today. No matter who you are, if you have the ability, kill me, or I will kill your whole family tomorrow."
Shen Dongxing puffed out a puff of smoke: "I, Shen Dongxing, do what I say."
Ye Fan curled his lips with great disdain, then suddenly pulled up Shen Dongxing's head and smashed it down on the marble table.
There was a clang, and cracks appeared on the stone table.
Several of Shen's female companions turned pale, and took a few steps back in panic. Their contempt for Ye Fan disappeared instantly.
Sang Gou and the others were also furious, but when they tried to step forward, they were blocked by Dugu Shang.
Shen Dongxing's head was bleeding and he almost lost his breath.
He covered his wound and became furious: "You bastard, hit my head. Do you know the consequences?"
"Bang!"
Ye Fan pressed it again, Shen Dongxing touched the stone table again, and screamed again.
The people who lost the dog were frightened.
Several of Shen's female companions even covered their mouths to prevent themselves from screaming.
Looking at Ye Fan's apricot eyes again, there was confusion, anger, and panic, but no more ridicule.
Ye Fan said calmly: "Shen Dongxing, how can you kill me now?"
"Boy, you touched us, how did you escape?"
Shen Dongxing struggled to say: "We have dozens of people, can you kill them out? Can you lead Xue Ruyi out?"
Without his instructions, Manggou had already taken out his cell phone and kept calling for support.
"In ten minutes at most, a hundred or a thousand people can come here."
When Shen Dongxing thought that Nanling was his own territory, he felt more confident: "What are you going to use to fight me?"
"With you at hand, it's easy to get out."
At this moment, Ye Fan calmly glanced at everyone:
"Besides, I am destined to die, and you are Master Shen. We will die together without suffering any loss."
If he had not considered the safety of Xue Ruyi and Huang Sanzhong, he would have gone on a killing spree with Dugu Shang and Huang Tianjiao.
Shen Dongxing coughed after wiping away the blood on his face, and still stared at Ye Fan stubbornly and resentfully:
"Death?"
"Boy, something happened to me today. Do you think that your death will make peace with the matter?"
"I'm telling you, we will find out your parents, your relatives and friends, and even your dogs, and then kill them one by one."
He also looked sideways at the unconscious Xue Ruyi: "This bitch will still have to pay the price."
"There are a lot of people who want to kill me, and you are not too many."
Ye Fan was fearless: "It's you, should you think about how to save your life at this time?"
He reached out and grabbed Shen Dongxing's cigar, then poked him in the cheek.
"ah--"
Shen Dongxing's cheeks instantly burned scars, and he swallowed back all the harsh words.
When Shen's female companion saw this, she stamped her feet repeatedly, feeling that Ye Fan was too arrogant and unrestrained, and was shocked and felt very uncomfortable.
Why should a few hanging wires be called Ban Shen Shao?
What qualifications do you have to beat Mr. Shen like this?
Scenery is like beauty, it can only belong to wealthy people, if you dare to touch it with hanging silk, that is treason...
"Boy, if you treat Mr. Shen like this, I swear, I will skin you with my own hands."
Seeing Shen Dongxing's miserable look, Sanggou couldn't help but roar: "I, Sanggou, will never let you go."
The crowd was furious.
"Crack!"
Ye Fan didn't waste any time, grabbed a table knife and chopped off Shen Dongxing's tail finger.
Shen Dongxing screamed instantly, which was more piercing than killing a pig.
Ye Fan looked at the mourning dog with a smile: "I didn't hear what you just said, can you say it again?"
Sangou was furious: "Boy, I'm going to fuck you, you hurt Young Master Shen like this..."
"Crack!"
Ye Fan cut off Shen Dongxing's middle finger with another knife:
"I still didn't hear it, how about you say it again?"
Seeing the two bloody fingers and Shen Dongxing's pale and painful face, Sanggou and the others' anger instantly cooled down.
At this moment, they completely understood that this foreigner was a ruthless character.
"Stop talking? If you don't speak, then it will be my turn to speak."
Ye Fan looked at Shen Dongxing who was covering his severed finger and smiled: "Young Master Shen, can you answer me? Who has the final say now?"
Feeling the severe pain of his severed finger, Shen Dongxing stopped pretending and squeezed out one word with difficulty:
"I admit defeat..."
Shen Dongxing originally didn't want to compromise, but when he saw Ye Fan's eyes, he finally changed his mind.
Although we had a large number of people and dozens of guns as a deterrent, they could not hide the murderous intent in Ye Fan's eyes that was as deep as a well.
In front of these eyes, Shen Dongxing suddenly trembled from the depths of his heart. It was a kind of trembling caused by being completely defeated by a more powerful force.
Ye Fan will really kill him.
At this moment, Shen Dongxing had an epiphany-like realization and gave up his struggle. He didn't want to die in Ye Fan's hands meaninglessly.
Shen Dongxing is not a fool. It is heroic and tragic to risk his own life in exchange for Ye Fan being shot to death randomly, but it is not worth it.
How could my precious life be compared to that of a few outsiders? I still had to compete with my fourth brother Shen Nanfang for the position of head of the family.
So after deciding that Ye Fan dared to kill him, Shen Dongxing decided that a good man would not suffer the immediate consequences.
Ye Fan didn't give up, he raised his hand and slapped him twice:
"Louder, who has the final say now?"
Shen Dongxing's cheeks were completely swollen, but he no longer dared to resist:
