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Chapter five hundred and seventh bully

"You bastard, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

The beautiful woman in black was obviously a charming girl. When she saw Ye Fan slap his subordinate, her pretty face was filled with anger.

This is no longer a challenge, but a serious provocation.

Several beautiful female companions didn't even bother to stare at Ye Fan, as if he felt that Ye Fan really didn't know how to live or die.

This is not a country place, but a night bar, the largest nightclub in Tiancheng.

How can a boy from out of town challenge Mr. Han and others?

Ye Fan smashed the bald man to the ground: "I am being presumptuous by coming here tonight."

"You are too arrogant."

Mei Niang was about to give an order to attack, but she became aggrieved when she saw Han Xiaozhong: "Mr. Han, look, he bullied me."

The bald man also yelled: "Mr. Han, they are pretending to be members of the Wu League and are acting wild."

"Boy, is it you again?"

Han Xiaozhong, who had been casually walking up to the front, was stunned for a moment when he saw Ye Fan, and then smiled:

"You are really a pig who is not afraid of boiling water. You have caused trouble again and again, and even pretended to be a member of our martial alliance to cause trouble."

"I was looking for you everywhere, but I didn't expect you to come to my door."

A woman in green clothes flashed out from behind him. Her beautiful eyes were cold and her body was light. She looked like Lian Jiazi, and she was even more powerful than the woman in red clothes last time.

This is the young master Han Xiaozhong specially transferred from Tiancheng Martial Arts League after he suffered a loss last time.

Helian Qingxue.

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Looking for me? Do you want to kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Several beautiful women sneered when they heard this. They had never seen such a shameless person before, and their contempt was even stronger.

They also poured a few glasses of wine, and after serving it to Han Xiaozhong, they each held their goblets and stood aside, drinking and watching the show.

Obviously, they all thought that Ye Fan was going to be unlucky tonight.

"Do you think it's great that you can fight alone?"

Han Xiaozhong sneered: "I tell you, in this world, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."

As these words came out, the woman in green clothes took a step forward again, full of killing intent.

"Kneel down, admit your mistake, and call me Lord Sheng!"

Han Xiaozhong took out a cigar, lit it, pointed at Ye Fan and said lightly:

"Call Tang Ruoxue over again and give me a try. I'll give you a way out today."

"Otherwise, I will sink you into the river tonight."

"Don't talk to me about Dharma. Tonight, here, I am Dharma."

"Last time, the Xiao family protected you and allowed you to save a dog's life, but this time, I don't believe that the Xiao family can still come here."

He looked at Ye Fan happily. He had been depressed for a long time when Ye Fan ran away last time. He didn't expect to bump into Ye Fan again tonight, and he could settle old and new grudges together.

Mei Niang also sneered: "No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that you are relying on the Xiao family's fox to pretend to be a tiger."

Ye Fan asked Wang Shiyuan to step back: "You are wrong. The last time the Xiao family showed up, the person they saved was Han Xiaozhong, not me."

"Boy, you're so damn good at pretending."

Helian Qingxue couldn't bear it anymore, and with a burst of fire, he went directly in front of Ye Fan and swept his legs.

There are bursts of fragrant wind and thunderous thunder.

"call--"

Helian Qingxue was very angry. She felt that Ye Fan was too arrogant, pretending to be a martial arts alliance and trying to coax him, and he simply didn't know how to live or die.

Therefore, this kick is powerful and heavy, and the tiger creates wind.

She felt that even if this kick did not blow off Mark's head, it would still break half of his body.

Seeing that Ye Fan was motionless, Mei Niang and the others, who had never seen Ye Fan's skills, had a joking look in their eyes, as if they felt that Ye Fan would definitely die.

They held their hands in front of their chests, waiting for Ye Fan to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Han Xiaozhong also sat down on a chair, tilted his head back and looked at Ye Fan's dying struggle.

However, with a few more bodyguards around him, Ye Fan could no longer hijack him.

"careful--"

Just when Wang Shiyuan was subconsciously concerned, Ye Fan, who was standing still, suddenly raised his hand and lightly patted Helian Qingxue's ankle with his left hand.

"Bang!"

Helian Qingxue suddenly felt his right leg shake.

The momentum stopped instantly, and then there was a pain like a pinprick.

When everyone was surprised that Ye Fan was okay, Helian Qingxue also took a breath of cold air.

She discovered that Ye Fan was more powerful than she imagined.

"call--"

The kick didn't work and Helian Qingxue, who felt bad, reacted in time and jumped up, his whole body flying like a leaf.

Extremely fast.

But she was faster, and Ye Fan was even faster. He kicked a chair away.

The chair was blasted out like a cannonball, hitting Helian Qingxue who was retreating.

Seeing the chair being thrown at him, Helian Qingxue, who had no time to dodge, let out a scream, misplaced his hands, and slapped the chair hard.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the chair was shattered by Helian Qingxue, and fell to the ground with a crash. However, she was also pained and took four or five steps back, with blood on the corner of her mouth.

At this point, Helian Qingxue realized that Ye Fan was much stronger than herself and was definitely not the rookie she originally thought.

Unfortunately, she understood it too late.

Ye Fan did not miss this opportunity. When the chair was thrown out, it also slid seven or eight meters away.

Punch out.

"Zi——"

The sound of the soles of the feet rubbing against the ground at high speed sounded like firecrackers at the scene.

Mei Niang and the others' pretty faces changed, and they subconsciously took a few steps back.

Helian Qingxue was also shocked. Ye Fan's next blow must be earth-shattering!

"kill--"

Helian Qingxue had no time to dodge, so he could only shout loudly and put his palms together to protect himself.

As soon as she built a defense line, Ye Fan rushed over with a punch.

Fists and palms collide.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, Helian Qingxue let out a muffled groan, and his entire body was shot out like a kite with its string cut off, crashing through the crowd behind him.

More than a dozen people were all overturned.

Mei Niang was also knocked down and got up with disheveled hair, very embarrassed.

Then, with a bang, Helian Qingxue hit the soundproof board, his face bloodless and full of pain.

Several beautiful women who wanted to see Mark's joke couldn't help being shocked when they saw this.

They looked as if they had swallowed a stone and pinched their throats, feeling very uncomfortable and uneasy.

Mei Niang's eyelids also jumped, smelling that Ye Fan was not simple.

Han Xiaozhong also widened his eyes. He didn't expect that Helian Qingxue would also miss. You know, this is Tiancheng's number one Tianjiao, who is as famous as Xue Ruyi and others.

He took out his cell phone and sent a text message.

"Mr. Han, your people are the same as last time, they can't do it."

Ye Fan wiped his hands with a paper towel: "Another batch?"

Helian Qingxue's face was full of shame and anger, and he struggled to step forward, but after taking a few steps, he fell to his knees and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

He was obviously injured internally.

Ye Fan looked at Han Xiaozhong again: "Mr. Han, come up in person?"

"Arrogant, arrogant enough!"

Han Xiaozhong still pointed at Ye Fan crazily:

"It's a pity that no matter how good you are, you are just a bodyguard and can't make any waves at all."

"If you dare, wait three more minutes, and I will let you know what regret is."

He looked at Ye Fan with a stern look.

"Moving in reinforcements?"

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Okay, I'll give you ten minutes."

"boom!"

Less than five minutes later, the door to the wing was knocked open again, and a large number of men and women strode towards the wing.

Walking at the front was a sturdy middle-aged man with a bronze-like face and a huge figure that almost burst his windbreaker.

He has a straight nose and one eye is blind, but his gestures and gestures are even more domineering.

Lei Qianjue.

Ye Fan recognized the other party at a glance, but did not expect that Han Xiaozhong had moved away from his biggest backer.

Then, he smiled, sat down, picked up the unbroken 100,000 whiskey, poured a glass of wine, and drank slowly.

"Brother, are you here?"

Seeing Lei Qianjue and his men appear, the aloof Han Xiaozhong stood up:

"I'm really sorry to trouble you so late."

"But there is no way. A young man with some skills pretended to be a martial arts alliance and caused trouble. He injured dozens of people and also injured Helian Qingxue. It's a bit tricky."

"I think it's better to let the elder brother practice his skills."

He strode closer.

Mei Niang and the others also nodded and bowed to greet him.

"Hello, President Lei!"

"Hello, Chairman Lei!"

"Hello Mr. Lei!"

Dozens of people smiled and greeted Lei Qianjue respectfully.

Mei Niang and Helian Qingxue raised the corners of their mouths and glanced at Ye Fan, seeming to say that Ye Fan was dead.

Ye Fan remained calm!

"People pretending to be from the Wu League? And they hurt our people?"

Lei Qianjue did not ignore the group of people who came close to flatter him with salivating faces:

"Who is so brave?"

Han Xiaozhong pointed at Ye Fan: "That's him!"

Lei Qianjue walked towards Ye Fan expressionlessly, with a hint of indifference in his voice:

"Young man, you are very skilled at defeating so many people. Tell me, which force are you from?"

"I'm very curious as to what gives you the confidence to harm the people of the Tiancheng Martial League on the territory of the Tiancheng Martial League!"

"Today, no matter who you are or who is behind you, you will die today."

"Although it is a pity, there is nothing we can do. The face of the Tiancheng Martial Alliance cannot be lost."

"Asking about the forces behind you, it's not that I'm worried about provoking people I shouldn't provoke, but I want to hold them accountable together."

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "President Lei is trying to bully others."

"I just bully others. If you don't accept it, just resist."

Lei Qianjue was very domineering: "Turn your face around me!"

Mei Niang and the others were all impressed by Lei Qianjue's domineering attitude.

"when!"

Ye Fan picked up the wine bottle and poured a large glass of whiskey into it, and also threw an ice cube into it.

Fully half a catty.

Depend on?

Can it still be installed?

Still pretending?

Lightning strikes!

Mei Niang, Helian Qingxue and the others looked at Mark with scorn.

Han Xiaozhong yelled at the top of his lungs: "Are you still pretending?"

Ye Fan held the wine glass and turned half of his face: "President Lei wants to see me so much?"

Seeing Ye Fan, Lei Qianjue's body was instantly shaken.

After a while, how could I not recognize this face?

His eyelids were twitching, and regardless of how many people were watching around him, regardless of how many eyes were staring at him, he ran to Mark and whispered:

"I've met Inspector Ye!"

"Bullying others with power haha..."

Ye Fan put half a kilogram of whiskey in Lei Qianjue's hand, and he took a small cup and touched it lightly:

"President Lei, it's our first time to meet you, let's have a drink."

"It's up to me, you do it."

He took a sip, then threw the glass away and looked at Lei Qianjue.

I'm free to do it, you did it?

Helian Qingxue and the others were instantly dumbfounded.


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