Hu Kun slowly walked into the club.

Everyone was stunned, and then a wave of anger erupted on their faces.

The lights in the club were dim, and they couldn't see who was coming, they only felt that it was this person, which ruined their beautiful atmosphere.

The boys picked up the wine bottles in their hands one by one and were about to rush towards Hu Kun.

Yang Zitao's muscles bulged all over his body, picked up a fruit knife on the counter, and rushed towards the door.

"Wait!"

Yang Zitao suddenly shouted and stopped everyone in time.

"Bearded!"

"Brother Hu!"

"It turned out to be you, scared my brother a lot!"

Yang Zitao patted his chest and smiled.

"I thought it was someone who was making trouble!"

"Hurry up, Brother Hu, please inside!"

Yang Zitao patted Hu Kun's shoulder and greeted politely.

"It's my buddy, bearded!"

"Let's get out, let's keep playing!"

Since Hu Kun entered the door, his face has always been gloomy and he hasn't said a word.

I hate Yang Zitao to the extreme, if it weren't for you, I would have been beaten like this, and my two front teeth could be pulled out by myself.

Yang Zitao, this is all thanks to you!

"Brother Hu, thanks to you, who solved Su Fan for me, I can have such a happy time today!"

"Come, I'll toast Brother Hu!"

Yang Zitao picked up two glasses of wine and handed one to Hu Kun.

took the wine glass, Hu Kun touched Yang Zitao: "Dry!" ”

"Cheers!"

Yang Zitao had a smile on his face.

Hu Kun drank it all: "After this glass of wine, I'll send you on your way!" ”

smashed the wine glass in his hand to the ground, Hu Kun raised his hand and slapped Yang Zitao's face.

"You have to be so miserable, you're so fucking happy!"

didn't wait for Yang Zitao to react.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Hu Kun faced Yang Zitao's face and made a beaded fan.

In an instant, Yang Zitao's face turned into a pig's head, and the blood at the corner of his mouth bubbled out.

"Brother Hu, you ......"

Yang Zitao was confused by this sudden beating.

He kindly entertained Hu Kun as a big brother, but he didn't expect to be beaten badly.

"You're crazy, aren't you?"

"I'll kill your dog-day Hu Kun!"

Yang Zitao is not good at stubble, but when he came back to his senses, he added his fists and feet, and he tore up with Hu Kun.

Everyone looked at the two, and the more they looked at it, the more wrong it became, and they didn't seem to play so hard.

Tang Jinyao, who was closest to Yang Zitao, was the first to react: "Come and help, Zitao was beaten!" ”

At this moment, everyone all came up towards Yang Zitao and Hu Kun.

After all, Yang Zitao is a gentleman, and he can deal with ordinary people, but he is not at the same level as Hu Kun at all.

"Bang ......"

Hu Kun throws a left hook.

Yang Zitao flew out and smashed on a table, shattering the glass to the ground.

"Why are you stunned, call me for safety!"

Yang Zitao stepped on the glass slag, got up from the ground, and shouted to everyone.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

More than a dozen security guards were like a wall, blocking in front of Hu Kun.

The security guards didn't do it easily, because they all knew Hu Kun, who was the boss of Dongcheng District, He Guangxiao.

The two sides formed a confrontation situation.

The door to the club was opened again, and Su Fan walked in.

Seeing Su Fan, Yang Zitao was completely stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked at him in surprise, frowning.

Wasn't he crippled by a beard, what...... Is it okay at all?

After a while, Yang Zitao understood, raised his hand and pointed at Hu Kun: "Bearded, you ......"

"You actually partnered with Su Fan to play with me!"

"You wait for me, I can't spare you!"

Yang Zitao's face was so angry that he took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone.

"Dad, I was beaten up in the Starlight Club, don't you know some very powerful people?"

"Call some people over here and get me out!"

"What?"

"Zitao, you were beaten!"

When Yang Zitao's father, Yang Jianzhong, heard this, a wave of anger immediately ignited in his chest.

His son has never been willing to slap him since he was a child, but he didn't expect to be beaten by outsiders today.

"Zitao, you wait, I'll find someone over!"

Yang Jianzhong hung up the phone, and then dialed again.

"Brother He, my son was beaten!"

"Can you help, bring some people over and help me teach them a lesson!"

"Someone dares to beat my nephew, Jianzhong, don't worry, I'll take someone over in person!"

He Guangxiao hung up the phone and hurried out of the office.

Yang Jianzhong is He Guangxiao's biggest customer, and he pays him a lot on weekdays, and the relationship between the two is also good, so of course he has to go out in person at this time.

"Brother Su, what do you think we should do now?"

Looking at the dozen or so security guards blocking in front of him, Hu Kun asked.

According to Su Fan's instructions, Hu Kun did not bring his younger brothers over, but he and Su Fan came alone.

Dealing with more than a dozen security guards by himself, Hu Kun really can't do it.

"Yang Zitao, were you calling someone just now?"

Su Fan did not answer Hu Kun's question, but turned his head to look at Yang Zitao, who was hiding behind the security guard.

"Hahaha......"

"Su Fan, I don't know what method you used to buy Hu Kun!"

"But I'm telling you now, you're dead!"

"I was indeed calling people just now, and when my people arrive, neither you nor Hu Kun will want to get out of this club alive!"

Yang Zitao glared at Su Fan, although he was covered in blood, this could not hide his arrogance.

"I heard you!"

"Someone called?"

"Of course we're waiting!"

Su Fan turned back to Hu Kun and said slowly, stretched out a finger and wiped a handful on the huge cake in front of him, and then put it in his mouth.

"Well, the cake tastes so good!"

"It's delicious!"

"Come on, bearded, don't be stunned, you can take a bite too!"

As he spoke, Su Fan picked up a fork on the counter and handed it to Hu Kun.

The two of them ate the cake leisurely under the burning gaze of everyone.

Everyone was a little stunned by this scene, what is the situation?

Didn't you eat before you came to fight?

"Are you hungry too?"

"Come on, come on, everyone, you're welcome, eat together!"

Su Fan greeted everyone, his gaze swept over Tang Jinyao's body.

"Jin Yao, you're really good dressed today!"

"You said I didn't find you so beautiful before!"

Su Fan's eyes roamed over Tang Jinyao's body wantonly, and the corners of his mouth hooked into an evil smile.

Su Fan...... You ......"

Tang Jinyao looked at Su Fan's leisurely and indifferent expression, and was so angry that he picked up the red wine glass on the counter and smashed it at Su Fan's head.

"Smack!"

The wine glass did not hit Su Fan's head, but was firmly held in his hand.

Su Fan took the wine glass and took a sip: "Well, this wine is really delicious!" ”

"No wonder, you rich people like to drink red wine!"

Tang Jinyao was immediately so angry that her face was red and her neck was thick, and her eyes were about to fall out.

"Jin Yao, don't be angry!"

"I remember that when you are angry, you like to bite people, and I still seem to have a scar on my butt from your bite!"

"Do you want me to show you?"

Su Fan drank red wine and said lightly.

Yang Zitao's face turned green.

In front of everyone, Su Fan actually said that Tang Jinyao had bitten his ass!

This is even more shameful than scolding him!

Yang Zitao clenched his fists, and the green tendons on his arms burst out: "You all get out of the way for me!" ”

"Su Fan, I'll kill you!"

"Bang dang!"

The door of the club was kicked off.

Yang Jianzhong, He Guangxiao and Zhou Hui led a mighty group of people and rushed into the club with murderous spirit.

"Zitao, are you okay?"

Looking at Yang Zitao, who was covered in blood and couldn't see clearly, Yang Jianzhong was in pain.

"Who is it?"

"Zitao, who beat you like this?"

"I'm going to whip his skin, rip off his tendons, and tear him to pieces!"

Yang Jianzhong was trembling all over, and the muscles on his face were tense like tree roots.

"Dad, it's the two of them!"

Yang Zitao stretched out his hand and pointed at Su Fan and Hu Kun.

"Come on, catch the two of them for me!"

He Guangxiao commanded Zhou Hui.

The lights in the club were dim, and He Guangxiao didn't see the appearance of Su Fan and Hu Kun clearly.

"Yes, big brother!"

Zhou Hui led a group of people to outflank Su Fan and Hu Kun.

"Brother Hui, it's me!"

"And Brother Su!"

Seeing Zhou Hui approaching, Hu Kun shouted urgently.

"Hu Kun, Su Fan!"

Zhou Hui saw the appearance of the two of them clearly and shouted in surprise.

"Stop, stop me!"

Zhou Hui immediately shouted at the brothers around him.

"Big brother!"

"The one who injured Yang Dashao was the benefactor Su Fan who cured your illness, and Hu Kun!"

Zhou Hui attached himself to He Guangxiao's ear and whispered.

"Huh?"

"Is that them?"

He Guangxiao frowned, and under the guidance of Zhou Hui, he came to Su Fan.

"Benefactor, it's really you!"

He Guangxiao immediately stretched out his hands and shook hands with Su Fan respectfully.

"I'm so sorry, I almost beat you up!"

He Guangxiao was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, you didn't see it clearly, and it's no wonder you!"

Su Fan said politely, he originally wanted to do a big job, but he didn't expect that the rescuer called by Yang Zitao turned out to be He Guangxiao, who was cured in his taxi.

Now, it's really lively.

Yang Jianzhong and Yang Zitao looked at Su Fan, and something was wrong.

Yang Jianzhong obviously asked He Guangxiao and these people to teach those two people, they got together, and if they didn't hurry up, how could they still talk.

He Guangxiao even shook hands with the young man who beat his son, what is this doing?