At dusk, Ye Fan took Tang Ruoxue to Taipo Herbal Tea Shop.
Han Jianfeng just received a second call. Huang Tianci, the 88th master of the Qianjue Martial Arts School, came with Tianyou and a group of disciples to cause trouble.
Not only did they not call the number provided by Ye Fan, they also asked Han Jianfeng to call Ye Fan back. They wanted to ruin the situation in front of Ye Fan.
The other party's arrogance not only did not make Ye Fan angry, but instead made him look unspeakably sympathetic.
"We'll be opening the day after tomorrow. It's best not to see any blood, otherwise it will affect our reputation."
Tang Ruoxue warned Ye Fan: "We can call the police and drive them away."
She was worried that if he went back and started killing people, there would be a lot of trouble again.
"Don't worry, I won't kill anyone. I'm too lazy to move my hands."
Ye Fan stepped on the brakes at the intersection: "As for calling the police, the police are off duty, so we won't bother them."
While waiting for the red light, Ye Fan sent a text message.
Twenty minutes later, Ye Fan drove back to Taipo Herbal Tea Shop.
Compared with the lanterns and decorations of Shen Group, Taipo Herbal Tea Shop is much dimmer. Not only the street lights at the entrance have been turned off, but there are also dozens of people dressed up as men and women surrounding it.
Tianyou and Zhang Yuyan were also inside.
They were surrounded by a middle-aged man, 1.9 meters tall and huge in stature. He stood in the crowd like an iron tower.
At this moment, he was holding a baseball bat and yelling at Han Jianfeng and the others:
"When will Mark come back?"
"Tell him to come back quickly. I will smash the store in front of him and break one of his hands."
He knocked hard on the door frame of the herbal tea shop: "If you dare to go to my martial arts school to beat someone, he must pay the price."
When Ye Fan beat up Shen Shencheng, the coach and the others had not yet gone to class, and the staff were also taking a break, so by the time they knew about the conflict, Ye Fan had disappeared.
Shen Sicheng's misfortune caused many coaches to be filled with indignation. After using his money, the martial arts disciples from the Eighty-eight Hall came to investigate.
The person in charge, Huang Tianci, also stood at the front: "I'll give you the last ten minutes and tell Ye Fan to come back immediately."
Tianyou, Zhang Yuyan and others echoed: "Tell Ye Fan to come back."
"I'm back, I'm back."
At this time, Ye Fan took Tang Ruoxue and squeezed into the crowd, then came to the front and looked at Huang Tianci with a smile:
"I'm Ye Fan, I wonder what everyone wants from me?"
He also let Tang Ruoxue enter the store to prevent conflicts from hurting her.
Seeing Ye Fan appear, the whole place was silent at first, but they didn't expect that he would really have the courage to show up.
Then, they were shocked by Tang Ruoxue's beauty.
Compared with the Internet celebrities you see online every day, the plain-faced Tang Ruoxue has a great impact.
Clean, noble, charming, with a hint of fireworks.
With that radiant appearance, whether it was Zhang Yuyan or another woman, she felt ashamed in front of Tang Ruoxue.
They are like a group of ugly ducklings looking at a white swan.
Iceberg beauty, nothing more than that.
Not far away, in a Maserati, Chen Ximo also sat upright and looked at Tang Ruoxue.
How could Ye Fan know such a beautiful woman?
How could Ye Fan find a woman who was more outstanding than himself?
How does she compare to Tang Ruoxue?
It's simply not on the same level or there's no way to compare.
After all, aside from Tang Ruoxue's overwhelming beauty, the aura blooming from her body alone was not something that Chen Ximo could compare to.
No matter how proud she is, Chen Ximo can't possibly say that she is more outstanding than Tang Ruoxue, right?
Chen Ximo felt very uncomfortable.
Why would Ye Fan find a woman better than him?
"The curator, that's him. He's the one who beat Mr. Shen."
"That's right, he injured Mr. Shen in a cunning way and didn't take us seriously at all."
"He said that no one in the Eighty-Eight Hall can beat you. Even if you take action, Director Huang, you will only be beaten by him."
After a brief silence, Zhang Yuyan and the others jumped up, pointing at Ye Fan and making malicious accusations.
Upon hearing this, Huang Tianci took a step forward, puffed out hot air and shouted at Ye Fan: "Boy, are you the one who kicks the gym and hits people?"
"Director Huang, you are a little angry."
Ye Fan reached out and took a cup of herbal tea: "Drink a cup of herbal tea to defeat the fire, and then let's talk?"
"At this time, you want me to drink herbal tea?"
Huang Tianci couldn't help laughing, but it was Mark who made him laugh angrily:
"Baibaihuo, let's talk?"
Huang Tianci couldn't help but get angry when he saw Ye Fan appearing calmly and calmly, with a beautiful woman by his side.
Although he is only the director of the 88th Pavilion, he can still be regarded as the middle-level backbone of the Martial Alliance. Not to mention a herbal tea seller, even Shen Shencheng would not dare to do so.
At this moment, Ye Fan was so frightened that he asked him to drink a bowl of herbal tea, which made him angry to death.
Dozens of martial arts disciples all found it a bit unbelievable.
Are you confused about what's going on?
When soldiers are approaching the city, why are you still drinking herbal tea leisurely?
Is there someone like Director Huang that you can talk about?
Ye Fan smiled calmly: "Yes, drinking a bowl of tea to calm down the fire will do you no harm."
"when--"
"Talk about shit!"
"Who do you think you are?"
"A herbal tea seller is worthy of talking to me?"
Huang Tianci knocked the bowl out of Ye Fan's hand and said angrily: "I want to deal with you now and destroy the store..."
"You shouldn't have said that!"
Before he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the crowd, and then several men and women walked up from behind.
God Bless them, they subconsciously became angry when they heard this, and when they were about to scold the intruder, they saw their faces clearly, and their anger instantly collapsed.
Huang Tianci also turned around with murderous intent: "Who wants to meddle in other people's business?"
The next second, his eyelids twitched, and in his field of vision, a woman in white walked over with a cold expression.
Helian Qingxue, the first Tianjiao of the Tiancheng Martial League, is also the proud disciple of Lei Qianjue.
Not only is her position much higher than Huang Tianci, she is also in charge of the eighty-eighth level martial arts gym.
When Ye Fan saw Helian Qingxue appearing, there was no emotion on his face. He just turned around and brewed a pot of herbal tea.
The fire is very bright, making the tea hot quickly.
Seeing Helian Qingxue, Huang Tianci was stunned for a moment, then raised a smile and shouted:
"Senior Sister Helian!"
"I can take care of a small matter, so why do you have to come in person?"
He thought Helian Qingxue was here to help.
"Snapped--"
"Who the hell is your senior sister!"
"Snapped--"
"Who gave you the courage to challenge Mr. Ye?"
"Snapped--"
"Who the hell do you think you are?"
"Snapped--"
"Mr. Ye invites you to drink tea. That is your great blessing."
"How dare you be so shameless?"
Helian Qingxue didn't give Huang Tianci any face, and slapped him one after another, causing Huang Tianci's cheeks to swell and his mouth and nose to bleed.
Grandma, there are so many people who don’t provoke you, but why do you provoke Mark?
The bald man was sunk, Han Xiaozhong was crushed to death, and even President Lei punished himself with half a catty of liquor, which made Ye Fan angry. It was a rhythm that would kill her.
Thinking that he would be implicated, Helian Qingxue got angry and beat Huang Tianci into a pig's head.
Huang Tianci was dizzy, but he didn't resist, he just looked aggrieved:
"Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were covering him..."
Zhang Yuyan and the others exclaimed, they did not expect Ye Fan to find such a big mountain as Helian Qingxue, no wonder he was so rampant.
"Cover your uncle!"
Helian Qingxue kicked me again:
"Compared to Mr. Ye, I'm not even a scumbag, so I'm going to cover him with a hammer?"
"You don't know anything, how dare you talk nonsense?"
"If I hadn't seen that you were taught by me, I would have stabbed you to death with a sword."
"boom--"
With the last slap, Helian Qingxue kicked Huang Tianci down in front of Mark:
"Kneel down and apologize to Mr. Ye."
"If you don't forgive Mr. Ye today, you will kneel here until you die."
