Chapter 1171 Try not to make noise if you can do it
When he saw the brick black dragon, he trembled with fright. This was the first time he had seen tattoos removed in this way.
He got up from the ground and ran, but before he could take a few steps, he was kicked to the ground by Rudolf, and then the brick in his hand fell on his chest.
"ah……"
A shrill scream spread throughout the stadium, and everyone who heard it couldn't help but tremble.
Under the rubbing of Rudolph's brick, the skin and flesh on the Black Dragon's chest were torn open and blood flowed freely.
Seeing this scene, everyone around them got chills, and the girls were so frightened that they screamed.
Like Ouyang Jing and others, they had never seen this before. They quickly turned their heads away. Although they knew that these people deserved their crimes, they still couldn't stand the blood in front of them.
Soon, Rudolph wiped the black dragon clean completely and threw the brick aside.
At this time, the black dragon had completely lost its voice and was lying there weakly, with only half of his life left.
Ye Bufan said: "Go away, go back and tell your master that if he has the ability, let him do it himself, and don't send you wastes here again."
This is the effect he wants. If he doesn't give these people some deterrent, I'm afraid someone will come to look for trouble in the future.
Black Dragon suddenly felt like he had been amnesty. He didn't want to stay here any longer. He quickly got up from the ground, and with the help of two of his men, he ran out of the stadium in embarrassment.
After he left, Ouyang Jing and others slowly opened their eyes.
"Brother, are you a little too cruel?"
Ye Bufan said: "Are you cruel? Xiaojing, you can't be kind to some people. The weaker you are, the more he will try to ride on you.
If I hadn't been here today, their methods would have been even more ruthless than mine.
There is a saying in Buddhism that only by using thunderbolts can you show your compassion. This is the truth. Only when these people beat him to hurt him and scare him, will he not come to trouble you again, otherwise the consequences will be endless."
"oh!"
Ouyang Jing nodded and said no more.
Thinking about it, if my brother hadn't arrived in time, I would have fallen into the hands of a scumbag like Tang Youwei, and the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Gao Baohua said with some worry: "Boss, although these people have been driven away, I am afraid that the third young master of the Murong family will not give up."
Ye Bufan said: "Yes, this is my purpose, let him come over and solve the trouble together, so as not to affect tomorrow's concert."
"oh!"
Gao Baohua responded. He felt that every extra minute he spent with his boss would increase the awe in his heart.
He is majestic, calm, and powerful. He doesn't look like a young man in his twenties. I'm afraid even those old people in the world can't compare to him.
Ye Bufan looked at Shang Tiantian and others: "Okay, hurry up and rehearse, there will be a show to watch later."
These people agreed and started rehearsing immediately.
With such a boss sitting here, they immediately felt at ease and no longer had the tension and worry they had before.
The rehearsal lasted for about twenty minutes, when a violent engine roar was heard outside the stadium, and then an off-road vehicle sped over and stopped in front of everyone with the screeching brakes.
The car door opened, and bodyguards in black suits jumped out one by one. There were forty or fifty of them.
A young man in his twenties stepped out of the Hummer headed by him. He was wearing a straight suit, wearing a pair of large toad glasses, and his slicked back hair was meticulously groomed, giving people a very high-class and oppressive feeling.
"It's over. It's Murong He, the third young master of the Murong family. Now we're in big trouble..."
Among the many fans, some people recognized who the guy with the big back was.
"The second young master and the third young master, I don't think they can compare to the handsome little brother..."
"What do you know? That's the Murong family, the first family in the imperial capital. No one dares to provoke them. Anyone who offends will die..."
"Have you seen those bodyguards? They are all so powerful, and they are not comparable to those little gangsters just now..."
After recognizing the identity of the person, the people around them stepped back for fear of getting themselves into trouble.
It was Murong He, the third young master of the Murong family, who came here. He originally wanted to spend the night with Shang Tiantian, but the people he sent out were slapped in the face one after another.
The black dragon who had just been sent out was beaten like a dog and went straight to the hospital, which made him unable to sit still.
If he can't even become a small star, once word spreads, how will he, a young man from a wealthy family, be able to hang out in the circles of the imperial capital and be worthy of the status of the first aristocratic family!
Because of this, he rushed over in person with 50 bodyguards in anger, and also brought offerings from two families, whose cultivation levels had reached the middle stage of heaven.
"Fuck me, stop it!"
Murong He got out of the car and became very angry. He stepped forward and kicked the speaker next to him to the ground. The entire rehearsal scene fell silent instantly.
"Murong He, what do you want to do?"
Shang Tiantian immediately glared at him, this guy kept making trouble for her, anyone else would be annoyed.
"Shang Tiantian, I really shame you, please don't move, right? You dare to hurt my people!"
Murong He shouted arrogantly, "I'll give you one last chance. Take off your clothes immediately and wait for me on the bed. Master, I might not care about you when I'm happy. Otherwise, you shouldn't even think about holding this concert!"
"Murong He, how dare you..."
Shang Tiantian originally wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Ye Bufan with a wave of his hand.
"Okay, try not to make a fuss about anything you can do." Ye Bufan waved his hand, "Hit me!"
Murong He was so stunned that his nose almost became crooked with anger.
Originally, I was the one who started to investigate the crime myself. Shouldn't I take the initiative myself?
Who is this young man? Why is he so arrogant than himself?
When he came to his senses, he yelled viciously: "Elder Wang, Elder Zhao, give me a lesson to these ignorant guys, especially that pretty boy. I'll cripple his limbs first."
After receiving the master's order, the two worshiping elders did not hesitate and rushed towards Ye Bufan as soon as they moved their feet.
"You two losers still want to touch my boss."
Rudolf shouted angrily and rushed forward, punching out two huge fists.
Feeling the overwhelming pressure, the expressions of the two people suddenly changed. They did not expect that there would be such a master beside the other party.
It was too late to hide, so the two of them could only try their best to punch out, and their four fists collided together.
Rudolf was one against two, but he was not afraid. With a muffled bang, the air flow surged, knocking Murong He and others back three or four meters.
Immediately afterwards, the two worshiping elders of the Murong family flew backwards and vomited blood in mid-air.
Facts have proven that the higher the level of cultivation, the greater the gap. Two mid-level Heavenly Levels are completely incomparable to one late-level Heavenly Level one.
At the same time, Badis also led others to take action.
Although the bodyguards of the Murong family are powerful, and some are even warriors above the Xuan level, they still have no ability to resist in front of these dark powerhouses, and are not much stronger than the previous gangsters.
Within a few breaths, they were all knocked to the ground, with broken bones and tendons. They no longer had the arrogance and momentum they had before.
"Here……"
Murong He stood there with a confused look on his face.
Originally, I heard Black Dragon report that the opponent was powerful, but I thought they were just ordinary warriors and there was no need to take him seriously.
He never dreamed that he could be so powerful that even the two major worshiping elders were defeated so miserably, and in the blink of an eye he was the only one left standing there alone.
