Chapter 778: Do You Dare to Touch Me?

"Ahh

Wang Sangui, whose fingers were broken, screamed, shook his hands and feet and fell backwards.

Several of his companions were also taken to the ground by him.

Extremely embarrassed.

Yang Shengyun and Zeng Yunyun couldn't stop their minds when they saw this.

They never thought that Wang Sangui would be injured like this, let alone that Ye Fan would be so strong and overturn Wang Sangui in public.

Although Wang Sangui is only a nephew of the Wang family, and the highest position is also the manager of an overseas branch, it does not mean that he can be bullied.

What's more, he is in charge of the 'first-line' overseas agency.

Does Han Ziqi still want a piece of the pie?

Therefore, many people were shocked by this scene.

"Who the fuck are you?"

Wang Sangui stood up with his broken finger and shouted: "You dare to break my finger, do you want to die?"

These days, he has been held by the stars of the moon, eating and drinking spicy, where has he been slapped in the face like this, so he is quite angry.

Ye Fan looked at Wang Sangui noncommittally:

"Not to mention breaking your fingers, or mutilating your limbs, I don't have any pressure. ”

"Ziqi can't afford to provoke you, and you can't afford to provoke me either. ”

"Interesting, hurry up and sign the agency contract, and then apologize to Ziqi, otherwise you are making trouble for yourself. ”

He reminded Wang Sangui and signaled Han Ziqi not to worry.

Wang Sangui was stunned, very surprised by Ye Fan's strength.

Zeng Yunyun couldn't bear Ye Fan's superiority, she pointed a little at Ye Fan's anger and couldn't reprimand:

"Do you know what kind of place this is? ”

"At first glance, you're not a member, you followed Han Ziqi to get in, right?"

"Do you know that if you hurt someone here, you can be sentenced to ten or eight years in prison in a minute?"

She challenged Han Ziqi again: "Han Ziqi, don't care about your dog, bite my man now, you wait for the end." ”

More than a dozen companions also stared at Ye Fan, posing as if they could interrupt Ye Fan's hands and feet at any time.

"It was your man's foul language that wanted to poke me in the chest, so Ye Fan made a move. ”

Han Ziqi's face was cold: "Today's matter, I carried it with Ye Fan." ”

Ye Fan was angry for her, how could she fight side by side.

"You-"

Zeng Yunyun almost died of anger: "You hurt people in public, I will call the police, and then let the detectives come over to see how you carry it." ”

Several female companions took out their mobile phones, looking like they were going to call the police.

"Call the police, it's too cheap for them. ”

Wang Sangui, who had relieved himself, exhaled a long breath, bandaged his broken finger a little, and then pulled out a club with his backhand.

"Cripple them, and call the police. ”

He stopped Zeng Yunyun and other women's movements.

"Yes, let's beat it up first. ”

"Anyway, he will do it first, and it will not be too late for us to cripple him and send him to prison. ”

"Otherwise, he knows that we are powerful, how will we mix in the future?"

With Wang Sangui's movements, the rest of his companions also picked up the golf club with a cruel smile and swung it vigorously in an arc to show their anger.

Yang Shengyun hurriedly jumped away: "We are not familiar with Ye Fan, his life and death have nothing to do with us." ”

Zeng Yunyun and the others sneered even more when they saw this, and retreated to the side to watch the play with their hands on their chests.

Han Ziqi was about to step forward to rung, but was pulled behind by Ye Fan.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Wang Sangui saw that Han Ziqi was obedient to Ye Fan, and with a roar, he picked up the club and rushed over.

The speed of his impact is quite amazing, and the club he picks up is also like a rainbow, and at a glance he knows that he is the master who has beaten many people.

It's just that before Zeng Yunyun and the pleasure in their eyes surged, a shocking change suddenly appeared.

Wang Sangui rushed halfway, and Ye Fan ejected.

In the next second, Wang Sangui seemed to be hit head-on by a speeding train, and the whole person flew out four or five meters away at once.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Fan stood where Wang Sangui had stood, still holding the cue that Wang Sangui had snatched in his hand.

Wang Sangui roared angrily: "Kill him!"

More than a dozen people screamed and charged.

Ye Fan did not retreat, but rushed into the crowd.

The scene quickly became chaotic.

Shouts, killings, collisions, one after another.

Zeng Yunyun and the others not only did not stop this disparity in numbers, but instead clapped their hands excitedly and shouted 'Kill him' to help their companions.

Some people even showed their identities and drove the security guards who rushed to fly out.

Except for Han Ziqi, the rest of the people were afraid that the world would not be chaotic and wanted to see Ye Fan's miserable end, and wanted to see the end of this ignorant boy crying bitterly.

Zeng Yunyun kept stomping her feet, and she didn't even notice that most of her stockings had slipped off.

Wang Sangui pushed his companions who were supporting him to the side: "Beat this bastard to death!"

"Bang bang bang-"

Ye Fan was not polite, waving his club and shuttling back and forth among more than a dozen people.

He moves neatly, not only calmly avoiding the smashed clubs, but also always taking the opportunity to make a ruthless move.

The club hits either the opponent's chin or knee.

With a clatter, five or six people fell to the ground screaming, blood splattering out of their wounds.

Ye Fan didn't stop, and knocked over four or five people with his backhand.

"Continueβ€”"

Ye Fan hooked his fingers at the last three.

Seeing Ye Fan so fierce, the corners of the three of them shook their bodies, and they reflexively wanted to retreat.

Ye Fan leaped over, his toes pointed out one after another, their ribs were broken, and they fell to the ground and wailed one after another.

Ye Fan didn't stop there, and stepped on everyone.

More than a dozen people broke their lower legs, and all of them lost their combat effectiveness.

Yang Shengyun's eyes widened when he saw this, and he seemed unable to accept Ye Tezhu's ox fork.

Ye Fan hooked his finger at Wang Sangui: "Do you want to let you call someone again?"

As if sensing Ye Fan's powerful ferocity, Wang Sangui instinctively withdrew backwards and accidentally fell on all fours.

It's embarrassing.

Zeng Yunyun also subconsciously clamped his long legs, and shouted at Ye Fanse:

"Tell you, you're in trouble, you're in trouble!"

She struggled to stay strong: "Hurt so many people, you're finished." ”

Ye Fan didn't even look at Zeng Yunyun, threw away the white club and slowly walked in front of Wang Sangui:

"Foul language, humiliation Ziqi, cut off your two fingers. ”

"Originally, the grievances were eliminated, but you didn't learn a lesson, and you asked people to besiege me, and you made mistakes again and again. ”

Ye Fan smiled and asked gently: "Break your two fingers again, you have no opinion, right?"

Wang Sangui's eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously hid his hands: "Don't you deceive people too much?"

Ye Fan's voice was indifferent: "I'll just ask you, do you have any comments on cutting off your two fingers again?"

"Do you know who I am, boy?"

"I am Wang Sangui, I am the manager of Wang's Liquor, and I am a member of the Five Families. ”

The desperate Wang Sangui's facial features twisted and roared: "I have countless connections behind me, and I still have the support of the Wang family, you dare to touch me?"

Ye Fan replied very sincerely:

"Dare!"

In the next second, he snapped off the other party's two fingers with a click.

"Ahh

Wang Sangui screamed again, clutching his fingers and slumping on the ground, his face invisibly turned pale.

"Tomorrow morning at half past nine, take the agency contract to go to the Life Group. ”

Ye Fan wiped his hands with a tissue:

"If you don't get out of time, don't keep the rest of your fingers......"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and led 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's ......"

At this time, Zeng Yunyun, who was holding a mobile phone, stood up, looked at Han Ziqi and Ye Fan and shouted violently.

"Smack!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan slapped the woman in the face:

"Get out!"