Chen Qingyan and the others did not expect that Ye Fan would be so arrogant.
This kid not only dared to threaten Qi Heng, but also dared to slap him in the face in public. You know, this is a person who will definitely retaliate.
Isn't Ye Fan afraid of Qi Heng's hysteria and revenge?
For Wei Chenghe and the others, it was indescribable joy.
The grievances that had been suppressed were released with Ye Fan's slap.
At the same time, some long-lost passion awakened in the hearts of Wei Chenghe and others.
Then they made up their minds and stepped forward to stop the Qi family's bodyguards and club elites from taking a cold shot at Ye Fan.
There are many weapons and swords are at war.
At this moment, Qi Heng was buffering the emotions caused by Ye Fan's slap.
This was the greatest shame and humiliation since he was born, but he couldn't do the same thing as before, regardless of having a fight with Mark.
Once the grenade exploded, he was dead.
He is not afraid of death, but that does not mean that he will die casually. Ye Fan, a nobody, is not qualified to die with him.
Moreover, he discovered that his whole body's cultivation was blocked by Ye Fan's hand on his shoulder, making it impossible for Qi Heng to distance himself to avoid Ye Fan's threat.
"Boy, you have the guts to be a dead soldier of Wei Hongchao?
what name?"
Qi Hengpi stared at Ye Fan with a smile and said: "Leave a number and let me take revenge another day."
"Pah -" Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense and slapped him again: "Why are you chattering so much?"
"Either let go of your hand and cook it to death, or apologize to me and let me have one hand."
Regarding this kind of hob meat, Ye Fan knew very well that he had to give him a lesson, otherwise he would turn around and bite again.
Qi Heng's face was red and swollen again.
"Ah -" Lin Yiyi screamed subconsciously, then covered her mouth tightly.
Chen Qingyan's pretty face is also very ugly. She was bullied to the point tonight.
She wanted to leave the dangerous place quietly, but unfortunately the whole place was blocked by Wei Chenghe and the others, making it clear that they would not give her a chance to escape.
Shame, shame... Qi Heng touched his painful cheek and laughed angrily: "I don't want to choose either of these two paths. I hope I can choose the third one. I don't have to die, and I can kill you with a knife."
He also gave Wei Hongchao a thumbs up: "Young Master Wei, that's right. With such a talent around me, I want to take a high look at you."
"But you have to cherish him, because I will definitely kill him."
Although he met Mark Ye Fan for the first time, he wanted to kill him from the bottom of his heart. He had never been so wantonly humiliated in his life.
Wei Hongchao still said nothing, his eyes were terrifyingly cold.
Ye Fan slapped Qi Heng's face heavily: "I know Mr. Qi hates me, but there are only two paths tonight, you have to choose one no matter what."
Qi Heng did not answer directly, but asked with a sinister smile: "Are you really not afraid of death?"
"Young Master Qi has a distinguished background and a bright future. I am just a soy sauce figure. We can hold each other until death, and I won't feel any loss."
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "And if I blow you up, I will be remembered forever. After all, there is one less scum in the world."
Although the two of them talked calmly, Lin Yiyi and the others were frightened by what they heard. These two were both lunatics dancing on the edge of death.
Qi Heng wanted to see the timidity in Ye Fan, and then threaten him in return, but he never caught the fear. On the contrary, Ye Fan looked at him fearlessly.
Qi Heng finally sighed: "Boy, you are very strong, I admire you."
"I'll give you a face, I apologize, Hongchao, captain of the guard, it was my fault just now."
He said lightly: "I apologize to you."
"Young Master Qi, you don't seem to understand what I said?"
Ye Fan looked at Qi Heng and smiled lightly: "Let him go."
"Boy, don't be so shameless!"
Qi Heng couldn't hold back and shouted: "I think you are a man, so I apologize to Wei Hong."
"Xiong Tianjun has nothing to do with me. He was captured by Mrs. Dongwang. How can I be qualified or have the power to control him?"
"And you really think I can't get out?"
Qi Heng's eyes flashed with a cold light: "I give the order and the weapons are fired. Do you still have the life to stand here?"
Having said this, the Qi family's bodyguards all took a step forward and raised their weapons to point at Ye Fan's head.
Wei Chenghe and the others also pressed towards each other.
Ye Fan looked at Qi Heng and said with a smile: "It's easy to die. There's no need to shoot."
"Either you let go of the thing in your hand, or I let go of the other one."
He raised his left hand that he had been suppressing, and at some point, he took off another grenade from Qi Heng.
This made Qi Heng's face instantly look ugly.
"Let them go!"
Ye Fan said lightly: "Three seconds, one, two..." He repeated the scene where Qi Heng threatened Wei Hongchao and knelt down.
Qi Heng stared at Ye Fan fiercely without giving in.
Ye Fan turned his left hand, and the grenade rolled on the coffee table with a clang.
"Ah——" Lin Yiyi and other women screamed subconsciously, rolling and crawling on the ground.
Chen Qingyan's mind also went blank.
Qi Heng's sweat dropped instantly! People are always prone to trembling in the face of death, as if they are instinctively afraid of the power of nature.
He felt a cold air flow down his spine from the Tianling Gai, and the coldness reached the soles of his feet. His whole body felt as if he had been slapped, and his muscles were stiff.
The gadget rolled around but did not explode, and got stuck among several snack plates.
"Sorry, I forgot to open insurance."
Ye Fan stepped forward and took it back, then pulled out the safety bolt.
"I'll let him go! I'll let him go!"
Before Qi Heng responded, Chen Qingyan couldn't bear the aura of death and stood up and roared: "I'll let Xiong Tianjun go."
She was living a prosperous life, and she absolutely did not want to die with Mark.
Qi Heng opened a collar to let some air in.
He almost suffocated.
As Chen Qingyan made a call, Xiong Tianjun was quickly carried out by several club bodyguards.
He was covered in scars and was dying, as if he had been tortured, but he was still alive after all.
Ye Fan asked Wei Hongchao to send someone to send Xiong Tianjun away quickly.
"I admit defeat tonight."
Seeing the situation being reversed, Qi Heng's anger turned into a sinister smile, and he waved his hand to ask someone to bring him a dagger.
He said coldly to Ye Fan: "Didn't you let me have a long memory... This knife, you do it."
Provoking Ye Fan by taking retreat as an opportunity to advance.
Qin Muyue subconsciously shouted: "Forget it about this knife-" Wei Chenghe also nodded, hoping that Ye Fan would be merciful in exchange for some leeway.
Wei Hongchao did not dissuade him.
Chen Qingyan said coldly: "If you dare to hurt Qi Shao even a hair, the Ye Qi family will never let you go."
"Young Master Qi has asked me so, wouldn't it be unkind if I didn't help?"
"flutter!"
Ye Fan took the dagger and sharply sharpened it.
The knife fell, the hand was severed, and blood spilled.
This knife was so sharp and sharp that it made people's hair stand on end.
Everyone in the audience who had only experienced his arrogant and domineering temperament before was shocked and experienced his cold-blooded ruthlessness.
This kid is definitely not a good person.
The whole place was completely silent, and you could hear a needle drop. Most people were in a daze, still feeling the frightening and razor-sharp light left in their minds.
The atmosphere in the entire courtyard was stagnant.
Lin Yiyi and other women, who were not used to the atmosphere and bloody scenes, had ugly faces and were trembling.
Ye Fan didn't look at the blood on the ground, but just stared at Qi Heng who was carrying him and smiled: "Young Master Qi, we meet again in the mountains and rivers. Goodbye."
He also took the grenade from Qi Heng's hand, picked up the safety bolt and inserted it back skillfully.
"Don't worry, we will definitely meet again!"
Qi Heng licked the blood splashed to his mouth, showing danger like a wild animal: "Otherwise, how can I kill you?"
Ye Fan smiled: "If you want to play me to death, first of all, you have to survive..." He curled his finger, and a silver needle silently shot into Qi Heng's body.
Chen Qingyan stood up and sneered: "Young man, I, Chen Qingyan, swear that I will take back the shame tonight tenfold and a hundredfold..." "Pa!"
Before she finished speaking, Mark slapped her in the face: "Kneel down and speak!"
