Datang Night is a newly opened clubhouse, which takes the mid-to-high-end route, so it occupies a lot of land and is luxuriously decorated.

The welcome and security at the door, regardless of figure or appearance, are also one in a hundred.

When Ye Fan drove in, it was when business was booming, luxury cars shuttled, the fragrance hit people, handsome guys and beauties accompanied, and he was an indescribable drunken fan.

However, Ye Fan didn't appreciate it, the car stopped in an open space, and then walked straight into the hall.

He made it straight to the eighth floor with a clear goal.

Song Hongyan's intelligence shows that Zhang Xuan is holding a birthday banquet here tonight.

Although Song Hongyan reminded that although the Zhang Xuan family is not as good as Wang Qiaochu and them, they have always been a local snake in Longdu, and they have a lot of relationships with the three religions and nine streams.

In particular, Zhang Xuan's father, Zhang Haokun, is not only the principal of the Zhang Group, but also controls the taxi industry.

Every year, the amount of money collected is more than 100 million.

Online ride-hailing is prevalent throughout China, but it can't penetrate Longdu at all.

Five or six companies came in before and after, but they were either heavily fined by fishing law enforcement, or there was a murderous accident rectified, and all of them were closed within three months, and the software was also taken off the shelves.

This shows Zhang Haokun's energy.

There are a lot of people involved behind it.

It is easy to move the whole body.

Ye Fan could see the trickiness of the Zhang Group, but he didn't think about the consequences at all at this time.

He just wants Zhang Xuan's blood debt to be repaid.

A minute later, Ye Fan walked out of the elevator.

There were two men in black on the eighth floor, and when they saw Ye Fan, they stepped forward to intercept:

"Zhang Shao's banquet is important, please don't enter!"

They shouted, "Go back." ”

"Bang bang!"

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, two palm knives slashed, and the two of them fell to the ground with a muffled snort.

Ye Fan didn't even look at them, his hands flashed out the prepared silver needles, and walked towards the end without saying a word.

"Stop!"

Seeing this, several Zhang's bodyguards wanted to block Ye Fan.

Ye Fan rushed over like a bamboo, and the silver needles flew over with a whizz, and the guards who blocked it all screamed and fell to the ground.

Soon, the news of someone trespassing spread, and more than a dozen Zhang elites rushed out.

These people were all carrying knives and earthen guns, and when they saw Ye Fan's murderous appearance, they couldn't stop pulling out their weapons.

It's just that their speed was too slow, and before they could aim at Ye Fan, they were shot by Ye Fan's silver needle, and they fell down one by one with a muffled grunt.

Either the wrist or the knee needle, although the silver needle is small, but they have no ability to fight again.

Ye Fan killed all the way in, and in the blink of an eye, he overturned more than a dozen people.

Soon, Ye Fan was standing in the banquet hall at the end, kicking the door open with one foot, and flashing to the side at the same time.

"Plop, plop, puff—"

The dull sound of gunfire rang out quickly, and a dozen crossbow arrows poured out, mottled against the walls.

The arrow missed.

Seeing this, the archer subconsciously froze.

Ye Fan flashed, and silver needles flew.

The three Zhang archers screamed, clutched their throats and fell out.

There are also two people who subconsciously pull the crossbow from both sides.

Ye Fan moved his footsteps, and instantly arrived in front of them, grabbed their wrists with both hands, and folded suddenly.

Click.

The wrist was broken, and the two of them were in pain and staggered to the ground.

Ye Fan kicked open the screen in front of him.

The vision was suddenly clear, a large round table, several large sofas and coffee tables, on which sat more than a dozen men and women in Chinese clothes.

There were also several black-clad bodyguards on either side, with bulging waists and carrying firearms.

Zhang Xuan's cold smile can be seen, and there is no ridicule that has not been retracted:

"Bastard, kick the door, so many arrows, it's only strange if you don't shoot him......"

He stopped the topic and looked at Ye Fan, who was unscathed, his face became weird.

The lively hall was also silent in an instant.

"Ye Fan?"

Zhang Xuan regained his composure, and smiled strangely: "You are really fateful." ”

Ye Fan said lightly: "It's a pity that you don't have a long life." ”

"Don't live long?"

Zhang Xuan chuckled and asked, "What doesn't last long? Can you let me live long?"

While speaking, the three Zhang's bodyguards took out their guns and pointed at Ye Fan.

Several girls covered their mouths and chuckled, their eyes full of disdain.

Ye Fan is alone, although it is surprising to break in, but Zhang Xuan still has three guns by his side, how can Ye Fan fight?

"You've touched my bottom line. ”

Ye Fan's tone was cold: "You have to give me an explanation tonight." ”

"Explain to you, what to give you?"

Zhang Xuan pinched a cigar and said with a smile: "There are three guns here, do you want them to give you an explanation." ”

"Say, do you want them to give you an explanation?"

Zhang Xuan's toes are arrogant.

However, this sentence fell to ......

"Whoosh!"

I heard a sound of breaking the air, silver needles flew out, and the eyelids of the three gun-wielding bodyguards jumped, and then they suddenly felt a pain in their wrists.

The wrist is numb, the shoulder blade is weak, and the firearm falls to the ground.

"Ahh

When everyone exclaimed, Ye Fan also disappeared from the spot.

The faces of several bodyguards changed drastically, and they subconsciously wanted to protect Zhang Xuan, but they were hit by Ye Fan mercilessly.

Zhang Xuan instinctively wanted to get up and retreat, but suddenly felt his neck tighten.

He was pinched by a hand that looked like iron pincers, and then the whole person was lifted.

The sheer force made him almost suffocate.

"What?"

"Zhang Shao!"

"Stop!"

A group of companions were shocked and fled to the sides.

Several bodyguards endured the pain and got up, and all rushed towards Ye Fan one by one.

However, just as they were approaching, Ye Fan raised his foot and kicked it over as fast as lightning.

"Bang bang bang-"

The few people who rushed over were all kicked away by Ye Fan.

The ribs were broken, and it was difficult to get up and fight again.

Zhang Xuan's face changed slightly: "You-"

Ye Fan's ability was beyond his imagination, and three guns were equal to scrap iron in front of Ye Fan.

"I always feel that you should learn a lesson from the China Shipping incident. ”

Ye Fan pinched Zhang Xuan's neck, "Now it seems that I am too naïve and too merciful after all." ”

"You scumbag deserve to be destroyed without mercy. ”

"Tell me, how do you want to die tonight?"

When he thought of the seriously injured Su Xi'er, a killing intent burst out of his eyes.

"What do you want to do? Kill someone?"

Zhang Xuan kept his strength strong and laughed:

"Murder is a death penalty, if you die, those people around you will not be pinched to death by my father one by one. ”

He didn't believe that Ye Fan dared to kill him.

"Bang-"

Ye Fan's right hand shook violently, and Zhang Xuan blasted out like a cannonball, smashing directly on the window glass of the wing.

The soundproof glass shattered with a click, and countless fragments fell to both sides.

"Ahh

Zhang Xuan spurted out a mouthful of blood and also fell from mid-air.

Below him is more than 20 meters in the air.

Zhang Xuan shouted in panic: "Help, help......"

"Click-"

Ye Fan stepped forward casually, and when Zhang Xuan was about to fall, he pinched his throat again.

The audience screamed again, and several girls almost collapsed.

It's also shocking.

Ye Fan looked at Zhang Xuan's face: "How does it feel to be a trapeze?"

As soon as he let go, Zhang Xuan would fall, and the height of the eighth floor was enough to die.

"Last Words......"

Zhang Xuan's eyelids jumped and he was short of breath: "Ye Fan, so many people are watching, if you kill me, you won't be able to escape." ”

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Do you have any last words?"

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

At that moment, the door was pushed open again, and more than a dozen people swarmed in.

At the forefront was a tall cheongsam woman.

The pretty face is exquisite.

"Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, help, help. ”

Zhang Xuan suddenly shouted miserably:

"This madman, hurting people in your field, and still wants to kill me, save me......"

"I don't want to die, Mr. Tang, help me. ”

Mr. Tang?

Ye Fan turned his head to look at the cheongsam woman.

One look, is the gaze.

The cheongsam woman was also stunned: "Ye Fan-"

Tang Ruoxue.