Text Chapter 9 Next time I'll give you a hundred moves
He couldn't believe that Zhao Fan would shamelessly use such a trick in front of everyone.
When you just turned over eight strong men, weren't you still a serious trick? Why did you change your style when you came to me?
And Zhao Fan's kick was indeed too fast, so fast that he didn't have time to react. At this moment, if he was not in pain, he couldn't stand up, and he even wanted to find a place to look down immediately, because he felt that it was broken underneath!
"Manly man, you have to be more and more courageous! Don't you slump, you have to take care of your injuries, I believe you will be able to regain your strength soon! I promise, if you come to me for revenge, I will definitely let you make a hundred moves, and you will never fight back! Really, lying to you is a puppy!" Zhao Fan said comforting with a concerned face in Zhong Junbu's ear.
Zhong Junbu felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.
Seeing the resentment in Zhong Junbu's eyes, Zhao Fan stood up contentedly.
His gaze swept over the pale-faced lobby manager, as well as Yu Wenxuan and He Yufei, and asked in a leisurely tone, "Who else wants to break my limbs?"
"Dare to make trouble in Yipinxuan, do you think you will still leave? The police will arrive soon, you just wait to sit through the prison!" The lobby manager surnamed Liao calmed down and looked at Zhao Fan coldly and shouted,
"Sitting in prison? Is the police station run by your family? The police also have to be reasonable, right? It was you who shouted from beginning to end to break my limbs, and seven or eight people beat me hundreds of times before I was forced to fight back in desperation! Do you think that so many people here are blind? The eyes of the masses are bright, who is who and everyone can't see it?" Zhao Fan frowned, and glanced at the lobby manager surnamed Liao with some disgust.
can't provide experience points, although she looks like a peach blossom, she is a vicious woman with a heart like a snake and scorpion, where will he have a good face for her.
"You really are a hillbilly who has never seen the world! Do you think anyone here will testify to you? I believe that everyone here should not have such a bad quarrel with Yipinxuan for you, a hillbilly!" The lobby manager's somewhat panicked look instantly calmed down, with a casual chuckle on the corner of her mouth, her eyes playfully, and a bit of pride in her tone.
"Is it? If I'm going to testify against him, what will Yipinxuan do with my old bones?" the old man's voice came from the side angrily, and everyone's eyes looked at the person almost at the same time.
"Fang Dong, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were here today! For the sake of a person who doesn't know what to say, I disturbed your meal, so I'll let people kick him out!" Seeing Fang Wenzheng walking towards this side with a dark face, the restaurant manager's face changed, and he walked quickly in front of him, apologizing in a low voice with great respect.
As he spoke, more than twenty strong men dressed in face and camouflage uniforms rushed to Zhao Fan's side. These people just stood there so casually, but whether it was their momentum or the evil aura on their faces, they were much stronger than Hu Wei and the others.
"Is this the group of people that Xiang Desheng sent to Siberia for training? Are they murderous? One look makes my heart tremble, I'm afraid that they all have human lives on them!"
"Is there really such a group of people? I always thought it was a rumor, fighting and killing people are two different things, this kid is only afraid that he will be planted now!"
"Don't say it, you all want to die! Just know it in your heart, these words can also be said nonsense?"
When these people appeared, many people shivered with excitement, and felt that the temperature in the hall seemed to drop by a few degrees out of thin air, making people feel chills all over their bodies. The hall became very quiet, and only a few people lowered their voices and whispered a few words, but they did not dare to say any more.
Before Fang Wenzheng could speak, the restaurant manager gritted his teeth and looked at these people and shouted, "Don't hurry up and throw him out for me!"
"Yipinxuan is really majestic! My Wenzheng's guests also dare to say that they want to throw it out, do you want to throw my old bones out by the way?" Seeing those camouflage uniforms ready to start, Fang Wenzheng snorted coldly, looked at the restaurant manager with blazing eyes, and roared with a blue face.
"Brother, how old is this, why are you fighting with people again?" Zhao Rui, who was following Fang Wenzheng, struggled to squeeze through the crowd and ran in front of Zhao Fan, looking at him with some concern, and complaining.
"He, is he Fang Dong, your guest?" The restaurant manager looked at Fang Wenzheng with a little stammer, she felt that her face was stiff, and she didn't know what expression to use to face Fang Wenzheng in front of her.
"What's the matter, who am I inviting Wen to dinner, and I still have to inform you that I can't do it?" Fang Wen was really angry, Zhao Fan was his life-saving benefactor, and he originally invited Zhao Fan to dinner, that is, to thank him for saving his life twice in a short period of time.
Unexpectedly, he waited left and right, and when the dishes were all served, Zhao Fan, who came out to go to the toilet, had not yet returned. When he came out to take a look, he saw that Yipinxuan's people were staging a full martial arts with Zhao Fan, how could he not be angry?
"Mr. Zhao, Lao Fang has lost all his old face in front of you this time! Don't worry, with me, no one can touch you!" Fang Wenzheng walked quickly in front of Zhao Fan, and stood in front of Zhao Fan with his head held high while apologizing respectfully.
"So many experience points!" It felt like he couldn't fight, Zhao Fan didn't have any happy look on his face, but his face was ugly as if he had lost his soul.
"Nima, what kind of trouble is this? This kid is actually a guest of Elder Fang? Is Yipinxuan's brain in the water? Do you dare to do it without even figuring out the identity of the person?"
"The chairman of the Wenzheng Group is so respectful to this young man? I'm afraid it's not as simple as an ordinary guest, this kid is only afraid that he is not small! I'm afraid that the people of Yipinxuan have really kicked the iron plate this time!"
"How is it possible? This must be fake, how can this subordinate know Fang Wenzheng? How could Fang Wenzheng invite such a person to dinner?" He Yufei, who had half of his face swollen, looked at Yu Wenxuan beggingly, kept shaking his head, and let out an ugly hoarse scream from his mouth.
"Follow me!" Hearing Yu Wenxuan's cold and piercing voice in his ears, he felt his wrist tighten, He Yufei saw Yu Wenxuan's face with a gloomy face with a bit of cruelty, and reached out and grabbed her wrist.
After hearing Yu Wenxuan's words, a hint of joy just appeared on He Yufei's face, and soon she thought of it again, and began to scream and struggle. But she is a woman after all, where did she break free Yu Wenxuan, who was full of anger, and was directly dragged outside by Yu Wenxuansheng.
Hearing He Yufei's screams, many people's eyes were also attracted by them, and everyone looked at her with disdain and mockery, with deep disgust.
"Let Yu Shao lose such a big face in public, this woman is just afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat, and the Yu family is not a kind family!"
"Elder Fang came forward, Yu Shao couldn't help that kid, he was afraid that his anger would fall on this woman. ”
"Don't you hurry up and disperse, are you really ready for the other party Dong to do it? Fang Dong, and this gentleman, this is all a misunderstanding! I am really sorry that such a thing happened! Today, all your consumption is free, which is a little bit of my personal caution!"
The hotel manager pushed a few camouflage uniforms to the sides in a little panic, ran to Zhao Fan and Fang Wenzheng with a pale face, and said while bowing and apologizing.
As he spoke, the hotel manager took out a golden card from the pocket of his black suit, handed it to Zhao Fan with both hands, and said respectfully: "This gentleman, in order to express our apologies, please accept this VIP card! ”
"Yipinxuan can be regarded as bleeding heavily this time, and he actually gave out a folded card?"
"No wonder Xiang Desheng dared to hand over Yipinxuan to Liao Xue to deal with it with all his powers, he played a good game! ”
"Why didn't you notify me in time when something so big happened?Can a discount card discourage our distinguished guests?" A slightly gloomy voice came from not far away, and a middle-aged man with an angry face walked quickly towards this side with steady steps.
The middle-aged man with short hair is wearing a dark green short-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of white sweatpants and sneakers, looking refreshed and refreshing. His slightly wrinkled face, with two deep nasolabial folds, looks a little more majestic, and there is a bit of coldness between his eyes, which makes people dare not look at it.
"Xiang Zong!" the hotel staff saw this person appear, and bent down in unison and shouted.
"Xiang is always good!"
"Mr. Xiang is here!" Most people here know Xiang Desheng, the owner of Yipinxuan, and when they saw him coming, they smiled at him one by one and greeted him warmly.
"Fang Dong, the people below are ignorant, they have frightened you! offended your guest, I am really a little shameless to see you, I should be punished, I should be punished!" Xiang Desheng nodded and smiled at the person who greeted him casually, walked in front of Fang Wenzheng, and held Fang Wenzheng's hand and kept shaking.
There was a hearty laugh in his mouth, his eyes looked at Zhao Fan sincerely, and he took care of everyone's emotions casually.
Xiang Desheng didn't glance at Hu Wei, Zhong Junbu and the others who were lying on the ground humming from beginning to end, as if none of these people had anything to do with him. Zhao Fan's eyes flashed, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, no matter how exquisite he was to Desheng, it was difficult to hide the coldness in his heart.
"Mr. Xiang, I'm sorry, I didn't handle it well, let Fang Dong and this gentleman suffer grievances in our hotel! If you want to punish me, you will also punish me, as long as Fang Dong and this gentleman are no longer angry, I will admit how to punish me!" Liao Xue still has the ruthless look just now, with tears in her eyes, she looked pitiful, and kept bowing and apologizing to Zhao Fan and Fang Wenzheng.
Zhao Fan pursed his lips, he really admired the speed at which this woman changed her face.
"It is my guest who has been wronged, and he is also my savior, Mr. Zhao Fan! If he can't forgive you, Mr. Xiang, don't blame me for ignoring my friendship for many years!" Fang Wenzheng said with a cold face and shook off Xiang Desheng's hand.
Xiang Desheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Zhao Fan with some curiosity. What Fang Wenzheng's identity is, no one knows better than him. And although the young man in front of him is good and good-looking, he is dressed in an average way, and he does not look like a rich and noble person.
But listening to Fang Wenzheng's tone, if this matter is not resolved, or even at the expense of turning his face to Desheng, is there really such a thing as saving his life?
"Mr. Zhao, you have also seen that my Lao Xiang and Fang Dong have been old friends for many years! If we know that you are Fang Dong's guest, how dare we let you suffer the slightest grievance! This matter is a misunderstanding, please don't take it to heart!"