Chapter 22: Slap
Xu Jiawen gritted his teeth, grabbed the knife on the table, turned around suddenly, and stabbed at Ye Han: "Wild dog!" Dog! How dare you ......"
Xu Jiawen's face was already numb, and he felt that his hand was empty, and the dinner knife flew high, crossed an arc, and fell again, almost grazing the tip of his nose and falling deeply.
"You ......"
Xu Jiawen looked at Ye Han, this time he finally saw the trajectory of Ye Han's waving hand, this time he seemed to be deliberately slowing down.
But what can be done clearly, Xu Jiawen didn't even have time to turn his head, and his face was slapped over again.
"Smack!"
This time, Ye Han's strength was greater than the previous three times, and Xu Jiawen even clearly felt that his feet were off the ground.
After rolling back to the ground, Xu Jiawen let out a "puff" and spit out three blood-stained teeth.
"My teeth, my teeth." Xu Jiawen cried.
No one has dared to do this to him since he was a child, and no one has ever dealt with him like this.
There were so many people present, and no one came to help him, and they were all watching him make a fool of himself! They all deserve to die.
The young master of the Xu family got up in embarrassment, covered with stolen goods, his cheeks were red like monkey buttocks, and they were swollen high. With tears in his eyes, he looked around at the guests with grievance and resentment.
Everyone either lowered their heads one after another, or grabbed the back of the chair, wanting to stand but not standing, and did not dare to come out easily.
There are also a few people who have been bullied by the Xu family as a powerful person, such as Jiang Yuxue and Rao Yanwen, their eyes are also slightly red, the corners of their mouths are pressed down desperately, their cheeks want to laugh, but their brows are wrinkled painfully, and they look like they are in pain from internal injuries.
Everyone is thinking about what kind of identity, how much ability, or how much grudge it is, so that this little-known young man is crazy and generally slaps the face of the son of the Xu family.
Jiang Tiankuo's jaw was about to fall.
Ye Han said that he wanted to be Jiang Yuxue's bodyguard, and promised to protect Jiang Yuxue, which was actually true!
Moreover, Ye Han was really open-minded and ruthless to Xu Jiawen.
Jiang Tiankuo wanted to applaud him for a while, and wanted to stop Ye Han for a while, or hurry up to clear up the relationship with him for the Jiang family.
Xu Jiawen stared at Ye Han fiercely again, the latter just shook his hand slightly, and Xu Jiawen's face hurt.
Hurt!
It really hurts!
"You!" Xu Jiawen's voice was already crying uncontrollably.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, the merciless slap came up again.
"Smack!"
Xu Jiawen's mind was buzzing, and he no longer knew where he was.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
Take a left look.
Right.
That slap in the jaw, Xu Jiawen almost didn't feel the pain.
It even felt as if the body had lost consciousness and the soul had floated in the air.
The audience did not have the slightest pity for him, many people cast gloating eyes, and some even wanted to applaud.
No matter what the result of today will be, Xu Jiawen will definitely become the laughing stock of Wuyang City.
The slap finally stopped, and the confused Xu Jiawen finally fell.
In a trance, he saw a group of people rushing towards him at great speed.
The leader was his father Xu Daoliang.
"Dad, help me! Save me! Xu Jiawen weakly stretched out his hand to his father.
"Stop! You treat me like this! I'm going to have to break the corpse into pieces! Xu Daoliang roared angrily.
His men were ready to surround him.
Seeing this, Ye Han raised his foot and stepped on Xu Jiawen's back, glancing at Xu Daoliang coldly.
Needless to say, as long as the people of the Xu family dared to take a step forward, Xu Jiawen would immediately die at Ye Han's feet.
"Wait!" Xu Daoliang shouted, "Brother, if you have something to say, you let go of my son first." ”
"Are you the head of the Xu family? Name? Ye Han said.
This sentence is quite condescending, as the head of the five major families in Wuyang City, when has he ever been despised like this?
Xu Daoliang only felt embarrassed, but his son's life was still at the feet of others, so he could only endure it first.
"I am Xu Daoliang, the head of the Xu family." Xu Daoliang said.
"Do you know what your son has done?" Ye Han asked.
"This ......," Xu Daoliang considered his words, "my son's misconduct is indeed my negligence, and I promise you that I will definitely discipline him well in the future." ”
"Discipline?" Ye Han laughed sarcastically and pointed his hand to Wu Ruoning's side.
"Chairs." Ye Han said.
Wu Ruoning immediately handed over a chair with both hands.
Ye Han took the chair with one hand, stepped on Xu Jiawen's back with his right foot, put the chair leg on his hand, and sat down heavily.
"Ah!!!h
Xu Jiawen had regained some strength, and he was able to scream heartbreakingly.
This scream also made everyone tremble when they heard it.
Even Wu Ruoning frowned a little when he heard it, and he couldn't bear to listen to it.
Xu Daoliang's face immediately distorted.
The Xu family is here, and they abuse his son like this, which is undoubtedly throwing the Xu family's face on the ground and stepping on it fiercely.
"You're not convinced?" Ye Han asked.
Xu Daoliang held his breath and didn't want to answer half a word.
"You only talk about discipline, but you don't even have half a sentence of compensation, the Xu family acts fairly." Ye Han said.
Xu Daoliang couldn't bear it anymore, and shook his hand, and the short sword with a long arm was already in his hand.
"If you have a kind, let go of me, you and I will fight alone!" Xu Daoliang pointed his sword at Ye Han.
His men drew their weapons in unison.
"Heads-up? You don't deserve it! Ye Han glanced at Wu Ruoning.
Wu Ruoning nodded, pulled out the soft sword at his waist, and flew onto the stage.
"Mr. Xu, in recent years, my father has been absent, so Ling Gongzi seems to look down on me on the eighteenth floor." Wu Ruoning said.
"Good! Very good! Xu Daoliang was so angry that his nose was crooked.
Wu Ruoning didn't say much, and the soft sword like silver practice shook and cut at Xu Daoliang's wrist.
Xu Daoliang withdrew his hand to avoid it, and at the same time charged his strength, slashing like Wu Ruoning's soft sword.
He has been a famous figure in Wuyang City for many years, and his skills are decades longer than Wu Ruoning.
In just this moment, Xu Daoliang gained the upper hand.
Wu Ruoning dodged in a hurry, and the balance under his feet was broken by the chair kicked by Xu Daoliang, and the whole person was crooked to the side.
Xu Daoliang took advantage of the victory to pursue again, picked up a chopstick on the side of the table and threw it at Wu Ruoning.