"Get out of here, do you know who's behind?" the most sturdy bodyguard at the head scolded angrily.

The anger of the weak Jiang Hua didn't care at all

"What's wrong? your father?" he replied coldly.

These words made the sturdy bodyguard cry and laugh a little

"If only I had my father, how could I have such a good father. He didn't feel insulted at all, but looked longing.

Jiang Hua only rolled his eyes

"It's okay, if you really want a father, I can barely promise you to accept you as my son. Jiang Hua said to the bodyguard.

Han Ping, who was surrounded in the middle and sought after by countless people, took off his sunglasses dissatisfied, but because so many people looked at him, he couldn't clean up Jiang Hua in front of the public, so he could only secretly instruct the assistants next to him to let the bodyguards "educate" this guy who didn't know the height of the sky.

The bodyguard who was insulted by Jiang Hua had already angrily pounced directly on Jiang Hua, as he had been in the martial arts school since he was a child, he was confident in this pounce, although outsiders only looked at subduing Jiang Hua, in fact, when he physically touched Jiang Hua, he would use the huge figure to cover and secretly give Jiang Hua a black tiger to dig out his heart, so that this kid could faint directly at the same time as he was pounced.

Things were just as he expected, and he successfully completed half of the plan in one pounce, and he fainted.

Jiang Hua coldly wiped the soles of his shoes on his clothes.

It didn't seem to see another group of bodyguards rushing up to tear him apart.

There was a big commotion here, and some people in the crowd also paid attention to Jiang Hua, and a sharp-eyed person who watched the live broadcast yesterday immediately recognized Jiang Hua, and shouted anxiously.

She likes Jiang Hua very much, she cried for a while when she watched Jiang Hua's live broadcast yesterday, and seeing that Jiang Hua was about to be unlucky, she couldn't help shouting.

"Stop, that's Jiang Hua. ”

The bodyguards didn't bother to care who Jiang Hua was, they only had Han Ye who they protected in their eyes, and the famous Han Ye's way was also someone who dared to block it, and his own people just wanted to teach Jiang Hua a lesson, and he even dared to fight back.

This group of people who were already used to being rampant, and now that they have been instructed by Han Ye, they are naturally even more powerful.

Many people even copied the guy directly in their hands, and took out the sticks or something.

Han Ye was ready to let people send Jiang Hua to the hospital in a while, but the prepared manpower was not enough, and he was now stunned and looked at the bodyguard lying on the ground, panicking.

"Jiang Hua?" He vaguely remembered the name, it seemed that he was a kid who only debuted yesterday, but isn't he a singer? Why does he look like a thug today.

Jiang Hua walked towards this so-called "Han Ye" step by step, although Han Ye's assistant was also trembling, he still helplessly stood up to block Jiang Hua.

"You。。。。。。 You....... What are you going to do?" he asked Jiang Huadao with a trembling mouth.

"You think clearly, did you outrun me or beat me? No, it's better to stand aside, it's none of your business. Jiang Hua only said to him coldly.

The assistant thought seriously for a while, and obediently stepped aside, he couldn't stand the murderous aura in Jiang Hua's cold expression.

This doesn't seem to be owned by an ordinary person at all, he can feel from this murderous aura that he definitely can't afford to mess with this person.

"Where are you going, is there such a big movement?" Jiang Hua walked up to this so-called Han Ye, raised his chin and asked Han Pingdao.

"I。。。。。 I've just finished talking and I'm going to go downstairs. Han Ping didn't dare to be rampant anymore, and replied honestly.

"Earlier, go downstairs and do such a big thing. Jiang Hua snorted coldly and said.

Before Han Ping could say anything, Jiang Hua suddenly grabbed him by the collar, lifted him upright, and threw him directly from the aisle to the open space in the middle of the mall.

"Killed. Immediately someone screamed.

Now this is the fourth floor, and the total height of the floors is more than ten meters, and the empty space in the middle is directly empty to the lobby, Han Ping was thrown out, and everyone believed that he was dead.

Jiang Hua glanced at the person who was shouting blindly, didn't say anything, and jumped down.

"Ah, the murderer also committed suicide. The man screamed again.

But when everyone stretched out their heads to look underneath, they froze. Jiang Hua still held Han Ping's collar, stood in the open space of the hall on the first floor, and slowly put him on the ground.

It's just that Han Ping couldn't stand up no matter what, and as soon as Jiang Hua let go, he did it to the ground.

At that moment he was already frightened, and his pants were wet, which was much more exciting than bungee jumping, although he was not as high as bungee jumping, but bungee jumping gave him a safety rope.

He didn't know how Jiang Hua picked up his own again, he only knew that when he saw that he was about to fall heavily to the ground, he suddenly felt a wind force under him to cushion below, and then changed the direction of his fall, allowing himself to bounce up for a moment, and it was at this moment that Jiang Hua, who jumped down again, grabbed his collar and threw him firmly on the ground.

Except for his weak legs and rapid heartbeat, he was not actually harmed in any way.

"Alright, now let's go downstairs. , remember that the road belongs to everyone, and don't think that you have a little fame or strength and arrogantly think that everything in the world is yours.

I can understand that you have to rush through next time and isolate others, but don't yell at everyone and reprimand others at every turn. Fans are the ones who raise you, you should know how to be grateful and how to give back to them.

It's not that you ask them for what you want, and grab it if you don't give it.

No one is used to you, and you are not qualified.

What's more, I think those who can fan you are all brain-dead. Yu Ge taught Han Pingdao a lesson.

Han Ping didn't dare to say another word, the name Jiang Hua had been deeply imprinted in his mind, just like this once, he remembered that this person must not be provoked in person. It doesn't matter how high the status and status are.

Yun'er, wait, Yang Yi and the others were also frightened and weak the moment they saw Jiang Hua jumping off the building, but they didn't expect to go out shopping and lose Jiang Hua's life, until they finally squeezed to the railing and hung there.

Like everyone else, he was puzzled and jumped from the fourth floor safe and sound, how did Jiang Hua do it?

"Jiang Hua, Jiang Hua. The fan who was worried about Jiang Hua just now finally got excited, shouting Jiang Hua's name, like this idol who always creates incredible miracles.

Many people in the crowd felt that Jiang Hua was handsome this time, and they also shouted rhythmically together.

Jiang Hua smiled and raised his head and waved to them for a while, but seeing that everyone was rushing towards him from all directions, this posture made him quickly pull out his legs and leave first.

He knew that once he was surrounded by such fanatical fans, let alone shopping, he might have to sign his autograph softly.

He didn't expect that after only two days of debut, the number of his fans has been surging, and he can meet so many enthusiastic fans when he goes shopping today.

In fact, many people are also attracted by his domineering president-like style and shocking jump.