Wang Sangui, whose finger was broken, screamed, shook his hands and feet and fell backwards.
Several companions were also brought to the ground by him.
Extremely embarrassed.
Yang Shengyun and Zeng Yunyun were in a trance when they saw this.
They never thought that Wang Sangui would be injured like this, and they never thought that Ye Fan would be so tough and defeat Wang Sangui in public.
Although Wang Sangui is just a nephew of the Wang family, and his highest position is the manager of an overseas branch, it does not mean that he can let others bully him.
What's more, he is in charge of the overseas agency rights of "Xianlianlian".
Does Han Ziqi still want a piece of the pie?
So many people were shocked by this scene.
"Who the hell are you?"
Wang Sangui stood up holding his broken finger and shouted: "You dare to break my finger, do you want to die?"
These days, he has been praised by many people and is popular and popular. He has never been slapped in the face like this, so he is very angry.
Ye Fan looked at Wang Sangui and the others without comment:
"Don't even break your fingers, even if I cripple your limbs, I won't feel any pressure."
"Ziqi can't offend you, and you can't offend me either."
"If you are sensible, hurry up and sign the agency contract, and then apologize to Ziqi properly, otherwise you will be causing trouble for yourself."
He reminded Wang Sangui and told Han Ziqi not to worry.
Wang Sangui was startled, surprised by Ye Fan's strength.
Zeng Yunyun couldn't bear Ye Fan's condescension. She pointed her finger and Ye Fan was so angry that he shouted:
"Do you know where this place is? It's a golf club membership center owned by the Huo family."
"At first glance, it seems that you are not a member. Did you sneak in with Han Ziqi?"
"Do you know that if you hurt someone here, you can be prosecuted and put in jail for ten or eight years in a minute?"
She attacked Han Ziqi again: "Han Ziqi, you don't care about your dog. Now it bites my man, you can just wait until you are finished."
More than a dozen companions were also staring at Ye Fan eagerly, ready to interrupt Ye Fan's hands and feet at any time.
"It was your man who talked dirty and wanted to poke me in the chest, so Ye Fan took action."
Han Ziqi's pretty face was cold: "Mark and I will take care of today's matter together."
Ye Fan was so angry for her that she had to fight side by side no matter what.
"you--"
Zeng Yunyun was almost furious: "If you hurt people in public, I'll call the police and let the detectives come over to see how you handle it."
Several female companions took out their mobile phones and looked like they were going to call the police.
"Call the police, it's too easy for them."
After regaining his composure, Wang Sangui took a long breath, bandaged the broken finger a little, and then took out a club with his backhand.
"Cripple them and then call the police."
He stopped Zeng Yunyun and other women from moving.
"Yes, let's give him a good beating first."
"Anyway, he struck first. It won't be too late for us to cripple him and then send him to jail."
"Otherwise, if he knows how good we are, how can we still hang out in the future?"
Following Wang Sangui's actions, the other companions also picked up the golf club with a grin and swung it in an arc, showing off their anger.
Yang Shengyun jumped away: "We are not familiar with Ye Fan, and his life and death has nothing to do with us."
Zeng Yunyun and the others sneered when they saw this, folded their hands in front of their chests and stepped aside to watch the show.
Han Ziqi was about to step forward, but was pulled behind him by Ye Fan.
"I'll kill you!"
When Wang Sangui saw Han Ziqi being obedient to Ye Fan, he roared and rushed over with his club in hand.
The speed of his impact was quite astonishing, and the club he swung was very powerful. You could tell at a glance that he was a master who had beaten many people.
But before Zeng Yunyun and the others could feel the pleasure in their eyes, they were shocked.
Wang Sangui was halfway through the rush, and Ye Fan ejected.
The next second, Wang Sangui seemed to be hit head-on by a speeding train. He flew four to five meters away.
He also spit out a mouthful of blood.
Ye Fan stood where Wang Sangui had stood, still holding the club that Wang Sangui had taken from his hand.
Wang Sangui shouted angrily: "Kill him!"
More than a dozen people screamed and charged.
Ye Fan did not retreat but rushed into the crowd.
The scene soon became chaotic.
The sounds of shouting, killing, and collisions came and went.
Not only did Zeng Yunyun and the others not stop the fight with a disparity in numbers, but they clapped their hands in excitement and shouted, "Kill him," to support their companions.
Some people even showed their identities and drove out the security guards who arrived.
Except for Han Ziqi, everyone else was afraid of the world and wanted to see Ye Fan's miserable end, and wanted to see the end of this ignorant boy crying in tears.
Zeng Yunyun kept stamping her feet, and most of her stockings slipped off without even noticing.
Wang Sangui pushed his companion who was helping him up: "Beat this bastard to death!"
"Bang bang bang——"
Ye Fan started without politeness, swinging his club back and forth among more than a dozen people.
His movements were nimble and he not only easily avoided the incoming club, he also always found an opportunity to strike hard.
The club hit either the opponent's chin or his knee.
Amidst the clicking sound, five or six people screamed and fell to the ground, blood splattered from the wounds, which was shocking.
Ye Fan didn't stop, and knocked over four or five people with his backhand.
"continue--"
Ye Fan hooked his fingers at the last three people.
Seeing how fierce Ye Fan was, the three people's mouths moved and their bodies trembled, conditioned to want to retreat.
Ye Fan leaped over and pointed his toes out one after another. Their ribs were broken and they fell to the ground one after another wailing.
Ye Fan didn't stop there and stepped on everyone.
More than a dozen people suffered broken calves and all lost their fighting ability.
When Yang Shengyun and others saw this, their eyes widened, as if they couldn't accept Assistant Ye's awesomeness.
Ye Fan raised his fingers at Wang Sangui: "Do you want me to call someone again?"
As if sensing Ye Fan's powerful evil intent, Wang Sangui instinctively retreated and accidentally fell onto his back.
Extremely embarrassed.
Zeng Yunyun also subconsciously clamped her long legs and shouted at Ye Fan:
"I'm telling you, you got into trouble, you got into big trouble!"
She tried to stay strong: "You have hurt so many people, you are finished."
Ye Fan didn't even look at Zeng Yunyun. He threw away the white club and walked slowly to Wang Sangui:
"Filthy words, humiliating Ziqi, I will cut off two of your fingers."
"Originally, the grudges were settled, but you didn't learn the lesson, and instead asked people to attack me. You made the same mistake again and again."
Ye Fan smiled gently and asked: "Do you have any objection if I cut off two of your fingers?"
Wang Sangui's eyelids twitched and he subconsciously hid his hands: "Don't you go too far?"
Ye Fan's voice was indifferent: "Let me ask you, do you have any objections to cutting off two of your fingers?"
"Boy! Do you know who I am?"
"I am Wang Sangui, I am the manager of Wang's Liquor Industry, and I am from the Five Families."
Desperate, Wang Sangui twisted his features and shouted: "I have countless connections behind me, and I also have the support of the Wang family. How dare you touch me?"
Ye Fan replied very sincerely:
"dare!"
The next second, he snapped off two of the opponent's fingers.
"ah--"
Wang Sangui screamed again, covered his fingers and collapsed on the ground, his face turning pale invisibly.
"Go to Life Group with the agency contract at 9:30 tomorrow morning."
Ye Fan wiped his hands with a tissue:
"Don't keep the rest of your fingers before the time limit..."
After saying that, he turned around and took Han Ziqi to leave.
"Can't go! Can't go!"
"I've called the police!"
"You must be punished by the police!"
"I won't let you bully Mr. Wang..."
At this time, Zeng Yunyun, who was holding a mobile phone, stood up, looked at Han Ziqi and Ye Fan and shouted angrily.
"Snapped!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan slapped the woman in the face:
