It wasn't until Zhen Shuai got punched several times in the face that he recovered from his confusion.
Where are the people? Where are Fatty Yuan? Where are the security guards?
Why hasn't he seen the other party being beaten yet?
However, he didn't know that Fatty Yuan had already run away. He had already run out to the street and made a phone call.
As for the group of security guards, they were forced back by countless pairs of eyes.
Moreover, several people's faces were already turning purple. Especially the person who was kicked away by Zhang Fan looked extremely frightened.
Damn, where did this group of people come from? They have been here for several years after all, and they have never seen anyone dare to cause trouble on their territory. The most important thing is that even they were beaten.
What the hell!
Yang Haochen walked out of the private room with difficulty. When he looked at the few people lying outside, he looked excited.
"Brothers, have you seen that our Brother Fan has caused trouble again?"
A group of people in the live broadcast room were stunned.
Damn it, didn’t you just drive a car? It’s only time for a song. Damn it, you’re doing it again?
"Damn it, this Brother Fan of yours is so unbelievable!"
"Hey, that's right!"
Zhang Fan was speechless. What does it mean to cause trouble again?
It's obvious that you are passive, okay?
"Go ahead, Zhang Fan is really good at this." Ouyang Feng also rolled his eyes, but when he looked at the dense crowd in front of him, he had no desire to go out and watch.
What can Zhang Fan do to a bunch of miscellaneous fish?
However, at this moment, Zhen Shuai got up from the ground. When he looked at the security guards retreating to the end of the corridor, he became angry.
"Okay, how dare you run away? When my uncle comes, I will make him fire you." Zhen Shuai said fiercely, and then his eyes fell on Zhang Fan.
At this moment, he also knew that Zhang Fan was the leader of this group.
But after looking at Zhang Fan's clothes, he became even more angry.
A poor man dared to hit himself.
"Boy, you wait, you wait for me." After saying that, Zhen Shuai made a call. "Jin Daya, come here, Royal KTV, if something happens, bring more people."
Golden tooth?
Have you heard this name somewhere?
Hey, isn't that the guy with the gold teeth?
Immediately, Zhang Fan also chuckled.
Tsk tsk tsk, why are they all old acquaintances?
"Brother Fan, do you want to fight them? This guy actually dares to call people. Damn it, do you really think that more than two hundred of us are just theatergoers? As long as you open your mouth, you will beat them to the point of doubting their lives." One person turned to look at him.
Zhang Fan said.
Zhang Fan touched his chin and shook his head: "Don't do anything, we are here to ask you to sing today. I will handle these matters. You go back and sing happily. We will go again in the evening."
Have a meal."
"Hey, there is still food to eat. Brother Fan, is there any Lafite from 1982 tonight? I drank this last time and I was so hungry." One person's eyes were shining.
"Go away, one serving of beef noodles for each person tonight, that's not much." Zhang Fan laughed and scolded.
"Brother Fan, can you just have the beef and not the noodles?" one person said.
Immediately, there was a burst of laughter.
"Haha, you guys can afford to drink Lafite in 1982?" Zhen Shuai sneered.
Damn, these guys are so cheap from top to bottom. Who are you bluffing if they have a 1982 Lafite?
"Silly!"
A group of people cursed without hesitation.
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, feeling the crowd around him, and suddenly laughed and cursed: "Get out of here, don't affect my pretense."
"Ha ha!"
"Brother Fan, can you do it?"
"I'm going back first. I want to be exaggerated and I won't care about you anymore!"
Immediately, a group of people walked towards their private rooms.
Does Zhang Fan need their help?
Their mouths trembled when they thought of the scene in the factory where Zhang Fan single-handedly challenged more than 60 people.
Just the amount of people we have right now? Not enough for Brother Fan to fill his teeth.
It’s not easy to get together once, even if it’s a karaoke song, it’s a great time!
Immediately, everyone was gone, leaving only Yang Haochen standing next to Zhang Fan with his mobile phone, and four unknown girls.
"So handsome, so cool!"
The kawaii girl held her face in her hands and screamed.
Hearing this voice, Zhen Shuai became even more anxious and angry!
"Gong Yun, come here." Zhen Shuai pointed at the girl and roared.
"Tch, you tone-deaf idiot, where is the prince of electronic music that we promised you? Damn it, you almost scared me to death when you opened your mouth. I won't fall for your tricks again. I want to listen to the handsome guy singing exaggerated songs." That girl had no objection.
Polite contempt!
"Handsome guy, there are just two of them now, fuck them, damn it!" Lu Mao covered his face and looked at Zhang Fan with hatred.
"That's right, handsome guy, fuck them, they're all gone, and you're still scared." Another person covered his arm and roared angrily.
Zhen Shuai's eyes flashed, and a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Hey, boy, those friends of yours must be scared. It's just the two of you now. It's better to kneel down and admit your mistake now, otherwise, you know!"
Zhang Fan shrugged and then stepped forward.
One punch hit Zhen Shuai right in the face.
"ah!"
The screams like killing pigs sounded again.
Zhen Shuai couldn't believe that this boy dared to hit him.
"Hahaha, this idiot must have never seen Brother Fan before."
"Tsk, tsk, I feel sorry for his face!"
The live broadcast room burst into laughter.
Damn your retardation, the two hundred people here combined are not as scary as Zhang Fan alone, okay? You still want Zhang Fan to kneel down and admit his mistake, isn't his forehead pinched by the door?
"Hey, lonely as snow!" Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.
Beating these people is like bullying a kid in kindergarten. If they were at Hua Ling's level, he might still be interested.
Tap tap tap!
There was a sound of rapid footsteps.
Immediately afterwards, more than twenty guys wearing sunglasses walked in.
Suit, tie and leather shoes look majestic.
Among them, a shorter man raised his head with a cigar in his mouth, looking extremely funny.
Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed, he immediately lowered his head, covered his face with one hand, and almost laughed out loud.
Damn it, when did this guy Jin Daya change his clothes?
What the hell, with sunglasses, a suit, tie and leather shoes on him, why does he look so ugly?
How long has it been since we last met? Has this guy gotten rich?
Hearing the noise behind him, Zhen Shuai immediately turned around, and the next moment, he became excited.
"Jin Daya, come and help me deal with this guy, fifty thousand yuan!" Zhen Shuai quickly ran to Jin Daya and said.
Jin Daya took off his sunglasses, breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed them on his clothes.
"There are only two of us, how many more people do you want me to bring? Are you sick?" Jin Daya glanced at Zhang Fan and said.
"Hahahaha!" Zhang Fan couldn't help it anymore and laughed.
Jin Daya's face darkened, and he immediately said: "You're so brave, you dare to laugh when you see us."
Zhang Fan raised his head and almost couldn't hold back when he saw Jin Daya's dog-like appearance.