Chapter 162: I'll Make You Regret It with Music

Kalman was the first Westerner whom Chen Chufan came into contact with after going abroad and had a deep prejudice against the people of country Z. But it was precisely because it was the first time he had come into contact with this kind of person that Chen Chufan was even more angry. This anger even made his body tremble.

At this time, the other side of the hall was matched with the yin and yang weird laughter of two Korean sticks: "Ha, braids!" The long braids of the people of country Z, yes, the braids! Haha"

Park Jung-won and Choi Qinghao didn't leave and were just waiting for the scene in front of them, so not long after Kalman's words fell, they followed suit. Especially since they were already proud of their achievements, their laughter was of course a little unscrupulous, and it even provoked the annoyed eyes of several college professors. But they don't care, coming to Berke College of Music to study is for the transition, and now that they have the opportunity to sign a contract with Universal Music, it doesn't matter to them whether they can graduate from the academy or not, not to mention that it's just the eyes of a few professors.

Chen Chufan ignored the ridicule of the two Korean sticks, those two clown-like characters, Chen Chufan never took it to heart, he just stared at Kalman in front of him with eyes full of anger at this time, and said word by word: "Apologize, Mr. Kalman!" Otherwise, I guarantee you'll regret your words for the rest of your life today! ”

The exaggerated laughter of the two Korean sticks in the hall continued, and it was not restrained by the annoyed eyes of the professor. Chen Chufan stood in front of Kalman, warning the still senseless [***] activist word by word, while the staff of Universal nervously approached the young man of country Z who was already on the verge of breaking out at this time, afraid that Chen Chufan would do something irrational after being stimulated.

While they may not think Kalman is right, he is his boss after all. However, they were targeting the wrong person.

"Apologize? Why should I apologize? Am I wrong? Before Kalman could finish his words, he was kicked to the floor, followed by a muscular figure who pounced on him, punching his burly body, and the rest of the words were replaced by cries of pain. And the laughter of the two Korean sticks came to an abrupt end because of this sudden accident.

"Braids! Lao Tzu told you to find braids, you underbeaten dog mongrel! Master doesn't make a threat, you really think that Z people are all hellokitty? Ye Feng muttered Chinese in his mouth that only Chen Chufan understood, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and his fists kept smashing into Kalman, who had already been kicked down by him.

Everyone's attention was on Chen Chufan's body, but no one noticed that when Chen Chufan was talking to Kalman, Ye Feng had already quietly walked to Kalman's side, and then suddenly kicked down Kalman, who was making a big speech there, and then there was a violent beating.

Because it was too sudden, except for Kai Lin, who had been standing beside Ye Feng, and Chen Chufan, who was looking at Ye Feng out of the corner of his eye, no one reacted. Anyway, where did this oriental boy come from?

Kai Lin's wonderful eyes were wandering at Ye Feng's waving fist at the moment, not knowing what she was thinking. Of course, Chen Chufan would not remind others of Ye Feng's arrival. So when Ye Feng rode on Kalman's body and kept waving his fists, for a few seconds, everyone just looked at it blankly.

"Ahhh Pull away this madman! Yes! You're dead, I'm going to accuse you! I swear, I will accuse you, ah" After Kalman was attacked, after a short period of astonishment, he was the first to react, raising his hand to block Ye Feng's falling fist, while shouting loudly.

"Stop, lad!"

"Stop fighting!"

Kalman's screams also woke up the people who hadn't reacted yet, and the staff brought by Kalman also hurriedly bypassed Chen Chufan who was stopping in front of them, rushed to the side of the two who were scuffling, and began to desperately stop Ye Feng's beating action, some people pulled their arms, some people dragged their feet, and some people were hugging Ye Feng's body

Kalman's surroundings were in chaos.

Chen Chufan stood quietly in place, coldly looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Ye Feng's fist smashed on Kalman's body did not extinguish the anger in his heart, but it calmed down his brain a little.

In Chen Chufan's opinion, if beating a person can relieve his anger, at least ten or eight bones must be broken, and that guy can only be considered to be able to export his evil anger after a year and a half of walking on the hospital bed. What's more, Chen Chufan was not prepared to solve the problem with his fists this time.

Finally, with the efforts of everyone, the two people in the scuffle were separated, of course, the scuffle was already taking care of Mr. Kalman's face. A more accurate description should be under the efforts of everyone, and finally tear away the rampaging Ye Feng who rode on Mr. Kalman's body.

"Ye Feng, there's no need to fight with this waste!" Chen Chufan, who had been standing in place and did not move, walked to Ye Feng, who was firmly held by a group of people, and helped Ye Feng break free from the pull of several people. Only then did he say coldly.

Chen Chufan's words reminded Kalman, who was still half-lying on the ground, and saw that Chen Chufan actually pulled Ye Feng out of the control of his own people, and described himself as a waste, which was even more evil. Kalman, who is in his forties, boasts that he is also a person with status and status, and he is in contact with celebrities with heads and faces. Today, he was beaten on the ground in front of a group of people, and the pain on his body was forgotten, but the key is that this face is a little lost.

And now after beating himself up, those two boys are still like people who have nothing to do? How can you let Kalman endure this breath? So Kalman, who was half-lying on the ground, immediately roared angrily: "You are dead, this matter is not over! I'm going to make you regret it, Michelle, what are you still doing in a daze, call the police! Call the police! ”

"Shut up!" Chen Chufan, who had been relatively calm, suddenly shouted loudly, which made the audience nervous again. It also succeeded in keeping Kalman shut. Chen Chufan glanced coldly at everyone around him before he set his eyes on Kalman on the ground. Except for a footprint on his thigh and a bruise on his left cheek, which made him look a little embarrassed, this guy was in good spirits. At least there is still the strength to shout.

Chen Chufan suddenly took a step forward, walked to Kalman's side, and squatted down. Then, before the others could react, he suddenly raised his fist and slammed it on the floor beside Kalman with all the strength he could muster.

I only heard a muffled sound of "poof", and the smooth floor tiles of the hall were directly punched out by Chen Chufan's full force, and the small pieces that flew around hit the surrounding people, and several cracks more than ten centimeters long also appeared on the floor.

"Hiss" was filled with gasps of surprise. Everyone was shocked by Chen Chufan's explosive punch. Even Ye Feng, who was getting along with Chen Chufan day and night, was shocked. He only now knew how that little brother had broken more than ten bones with his bare hands.

Is his fist made of iron?

Of course, at this time, it was not only Ye Feng who was spinning such a thought in his heart, I am afraid that everyone thought so. And the most unbearable are the two Korean sticks who have had a direct conflict with Chen Chufan.

Park Zhengyuan's face was pale, and he looked at the back of Chen Chufan, who was squatting beside Kalman, in astonishment, and even subconsciously touched the scar at the corner of his eye, he was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, Cui Qinghao's fist accidentally injured him. If this young man's fist landed on his head, he wouldn't have just burst his eyeballs.

Cui Qinghao's face beside him was not much better, looking at the power of this punch, thinking that the day before yesterday he dared to move his fist at the young man not far away, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

And Chen Chufan's silent punch also directly shocked the people around him who were about to step forward to tear him apart, at this time, the hall was silent, and everyone looked at Chen Chufan who was squatting beside Kalman blankly.

Kalman, who was still half-lying on the ground, was speechless in fright. Turning his head sideways, he looked at the crack on the crack on the floor tiles of the fist that had not yet separated from the floor, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if such a fist smashed on him, his neck was already stiff, he didn't even dare to turn his head to look at the young man's eyes, the anger that had risen in his heart just now had disappeared, and now there was only fear left.

"Three sentences, Mr. Kalman. Don't worry, I'm not going to beat you up, I just want to say three things to you! The punch just now seemed to vent all the anger in Chen Chufan's heart, so his tone was particularly calm at this time.

But it was too calm, but it was even more terrifying.

"You should be glad it wasn't me who made the move, otherwise I guarantee you won't be able to speak fully by now!" Chen Chufan looked at Kalman who was trembling all over his body beside him with contempt, and the cold sweat on the top of his head even soaked his hair and stuck to his forehead, looking embarrassed, where was there still a little bit of high-spirited momentum just now?

"You should be more grateful to Professor Reese, the head of the vocal department, who told me that this is Berkle College of Music, a place to speak with music, not fists."

"So I'm not going to beat you. But please remember my words today, and I will make you regret what you did today, I promise! Not with my fists, but with my music! After saying three sentences, Chen Chufan stood up very simply, clapped his hands casually, shook off the dust on his hands, and then said to Ye Feng, who was standing stupidly: "Let's go!" ”

After speaking, he walked towards the outside of the hall.

(To be continued)