Ye Fan threw away the tea cup, rushed up, supported Tang Qiqi and asked: "What's wrong with you?"
He quickly stretched out his hand to feel Tang Qiqi's pulse, and then his expression changed slightly.
Tang Qiqi was drugged. The drug was very strong and made her body as hot as a soldering iron.
Tang Qiqi's body trembled slightly when she was touched by Ye Fan's finger, and she subconsciously wanted to struggle to retract, but she saw a familiar face.
She opened her red lips slightly: "Brother-in-law..."
"Stop talking and conserve your strength."
Ye Fan pinched out a few silver needles and inserted them into them: "As long as I'm here, nothing will happen."
Tang Qiqi closed her eyes gently and allowed Ye Fan to diagnose and treat her.
"You guys are waiting to get out of here, don't let me say it a second time."
Almost at the same moment, a burst of noisy footsteps approached, accompanied by Tang Hailong's evil laughter:
"Sister Qiqi, why are you running? Young Master Wei just wants to talk to you about life. You run faster than a rabbit. You are treating us as bad people."
"After all, we are hospitable to the Tang Sect. It's a bit rude of you to be so disrespectful."
Tang Hailong soon appeared in Ye Fan's field of vision. There were swelling and scars on his face, but he was full of energy.
Beside him was an unruly young man wearing Seibu sportswear.
He is twenty-seven or eighty years old, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and piercing eyes. The short roots on the top of his head are strong, giving people a very aggressive feeling.
Although the beard on his chin was cleanly shaved, the dark blue fibrous roots left on his skin still made him look very wild and rough.
He has domineering eyes and a arrogant look on his face, and he looks like I am the best in the world.
"What are you going to do?"
At this time, Chen Long had already stood up and blocked the way: "I have reserved this place, you can't just come in."
"Pah——"
Tang Hailong didn't say anything nonsense and slapped Chen Long directly on the face:
"Get out of here, nouveau riche."
Chenlong dressed up like a rich man and wore Jiefang shoes on his feet, but Tang Hailong didn't take him seriously at all.
Chenlong was hit hard, and there were five red marks on his cheeks. But he didn't get angry, he just covered his face and protested anxiously:
"Why do you hit people?"
Seeing Chen Long like this, several Wuyi Lane killers who were about to rush down from the second floor immediately regained their silence and stood back to their positions.
"Damn it, can't you hear me? Get out of here."
Tang Hailong slapped Chenlong again: "Get out now!"
Chenlong stretched out his hand to block it, but Tang Hailong's slap was in vain: "Why hit someone when you have something to say?"
"Damn it, you dare to fight back?"
When Tang Hailong saw this, he became furious and kicked Chen Long in the abdomen: "I'll kick you to death."
Chen Long hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid: "If you do anything again, I will call the security guard."
Seeing Chen Long hiding out again, several Tang family bodyguards rushed over to block him so that Tang Hailong could beat him up better.
The unruly young man didn't make any move, he just curiously looked at Chen Long who didn't know how to praise him.
Then, his eyes jumped over Chenlong and looked at Tang Qiqi, who was being treated by Ye Fan.
Deep in his eyes, there was a glimmer of joy at seeing the hunter.
He has seen too many coquettish bitches, but when he saw a young and pure woman like Tang Qiqi, he was like a bee seeing honey.
"security guard?"
At this moment, Tang Hailong looked at the surrounded Chenlong and sneered: "Do you think the security guards can scare us?"
Several companions also sneered, obviously disapproving of Chen Long's call for security.
Chen Long took out the old -fashioned Nokia and drank: "If you want to ask, I will call the police."
"Call, call you, you can call the police, I call you uncle."
Tang Hailong laughed to Chen Long: "I sued you, I have never been afraid of the police."
"Not afraid of the police, then you will be afraid today."
A low voice came from the front, Ye Fan held a teapot with a bang, smashed into Tang Hailong's head.
The tea is splattered, the porcelain is landing, and the head is blooming.
"oops--"
Tang Hailong's head blossomed, his eyes were still pasted by tea, but he was also calculated, and his body was shaking twice but did not fall.
After shaking his head, he wiped the tea and fragments on his face, and roared at Ye Fan:
"Wang Ba egg, dare you move me?"
"Bang!"
Without waiting for the Tang family bodyguard to move, Ye Fan fucking a chair and smashing it on Tang Hailong.
With a click, the chair was broken, and Tang Hailong screamed and fell, and he fell straight to the ground, very embarrassed.
"ah--"
Several beautiful women exclaimed and covered her mouth subconsciously. It seemed that Ye Fan dared to do it at Tang Hailong.
The youth also squinted slightly, feeling that Ye Fan was a little familiar.
Ye Fan ignored everyone's gaze and drank: "Do you want to move you again?"
Chen Long rushed over to hold Ye Fan's voice: "Brother Ye Fan, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, say something slowly."
He also moved his body to open a few Tang family bodyguards to protect Ye Fan.
"Damn, dare to move Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu kills ... Ye Fan?"
Tang Hailong, who got up, was furious and was about to let his men attack, but suddenly saw Ye Fan's true face.
He instinctively played a spirit, and reached out to stop several bodyguards.
The loss of the Tang family villa made Tang Hailong more vigilant, so as not to be sent to the police station by Ye Fan. After all, the official connection of this kid is not worse than him.
Ye Fan watched Tang Hailong coldly: "It seems that the detained for a few days is not enough for you to reflect."
"Wang Ba egg, it's overcast by you last time, this time you are not so good."
"Alarm, call me the police, and say that someone is murderer in public, and smashed my head with a teapot."
Tang Hailong looked at Ye Fan and said fiercely: "This time, it is my turn to send you in."
He was busy letting his relatives and bodyguards call the police, and wanted to treat his body with his own way.
"Call the police, see if you are charged with medicine, or I have a big crime of injury to you."
Will Ye Fan look at Tang Hailong and sneer: "This time, the crime is solid.
"What medicine? I don't know what you are talking about at all?"
Tang Hailong's eyelid jumped straight, but he still said with his neck: "Kiki is my cousin, what happened to me about chatting with her?"
"Don't say something."
Ye Fan sneered: "Tang Qiqi's body is peach blossom red, this medicine is probably still on you, right?"
Tang Hailong's face changed instantly, holding a pants pocket subconsciously, and then busy letting his men stop calling the police.
Why did he not expect that Ye Fanyi had such a bull and fork and knew this kind of love medicine.
"Wang Ba egg, a bit capable, but unfortunately it is different this time."
Tang Hailong stepped back a few steps back and stood beside the youth: "There is less Wei, you are not so easy to bully me."
"Wei Shao, he is Ye Fan, Ye Feiyang and Yang Po are made by him."
Tang Hailong directly caused trouble: "He was also the one who started the conflict between the Tang clan and the Ye family."
Upon hearing the word "Young Master Wei", Chen Long narrowed his eyes and his murderous intent flashed away.
"Ye Fan?"
The unruly young man was stunned for a moment, then patted his head. Apparently he had thought about it, and his smile grew stronger.
He slowly walked up to Mark, smiling but not smiling:
"Are you that Ye Guoshi who showed off his medical skills and used dirty tricks to win?"
"Touch my brother, steal my woman, and ignore the existence of Wei Hongchao. You are very arrogant."
The unruly young man speaks in an eccentric manner, but it makes women even more frightened than the harshness of his voice and appearance.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan suddenly stepped forward, rushed directly into the unprepared crowd, and kicked down Wei Hongchao, who was contemptuous of him.
Then he pointed his fingers wildly at the capsized opponent in the gutter: