The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 222

Chapter 220 Three Killings Are Mine

Shen Qianshan is coming?

Hearing this sentence, except for Ye Fan, everyone's expressions changed drastically, looking at Xiong Tiannan in disbelief!
Is Shen Qianshan really coming?

If Shen Qianshan came, then Ye Fan would definitely die, because he was the same as Huang Feihu.

Huang Sanzhong also frowned slightly, feeling that the matter seemed a bit serious.

Xiong Tiannan stood up and held his head high: "That's right, my grandfather has come to Zhonghai, and he will be there soon."

There was another exclamation at the scene.

"Your grandfather? Is it amazing?"

Ye Fan wandered up to Xiong Tiannan: "Believe it or not, he provoked me, and I beat him up too?"

"Hahaha, hit my grandfather?"

Xiong Tiannan laughed wildly, looking at Ye Fan like a madman:

"Ye Fan, who do you think you are? If you fight with my grandfather, you really think it's too late."

"Ten of you tied up are not enough for him to step on, and he can stab you to death with one finger."

"Just wait and kneel down and beg for mercy."

He didn't want to talk to Ye Fan anymore, he had seen arrogant ones, but never seen such arrogant ones.

A group of female companions also recovered from the shock, watching Ye Fan play more and more, how can Ye Fan offend a character like Shen Qianshan?

"Brother Fan, do you want to call Chairman Huang?"

A look of solemnity flashed across Huang Tianjiao's eyes, and she approached Ye Fan to remind again:
"Shen Qianshan has a high position and authority, and broke into the Profound Realm last year."

"It's not as capable as Chairman Huang, but it's no small matter."

"All of us present are afraid that no one can suppress him."

In Zhonghai, only Huang Feihu is a master of the profound realm, so Shen Qianshan, who has just entered the profound realm, is also qualified to be domineering.

Ye Fan understated: "It's okay, he'd better not come, if he does, I'll step on him as well."

Huang Tianjiao was taken aback for a moment, not knowing where Ye Fan got his confidence, but he didn't advise anymore.

"Ugh-"

In less than 10 minutes, seven or eight cars drove over, rushed into the crowd with arrogance, and then lay beside Xiong Tiannan and the others.

The car door opened, and eighteen well-dressed men got out of the car first.

Their expressions are solemn, their eyes are sharp, and their movements are vigorous. They are obviously martial arts masters.

Then, an old man in Tang suit got out.

1.8 meters tall, with a childlike face and white hair, he walks like a dragon and walks like a tiger, and his goatee makes him even more thunderous.

Really Shen Qianshan.

Many people who took out the official photos with their mobile phones quickly recognized the identity of the old man in Tang suit.

They exclaimed that Xiong Tiannan is Niucha, they really called Shen Qianshan over, it seems that grandparents love each other deeply.

Zhao Hongguang's expression also changed, he was afraid that he would be unlucky today.

Xiong's female companion's eyes became hot again.

As soon as Ye Fan came, Huang Sanzhong and Zhao Hongguang had to step aside.

Ye Fan, who was arrogant just now, will definitely suffer.

Many people had intense excitement on their faces, they really wanted to see Ye Fan's jokes.

"That kid surnamed Ye, I admit that I was a little bit misjudged."

"Yeah, he made Zhao Hongguang kneel, which really scared me, but so what?"

"Is he still Chairman Shen's opponent?"

"After all, they are just people who can't stand on stage."

"He will immediately understand the gap between himself and President Shen."

Everyone present looked at Ye Fan with pity and disdain.

Hanging silk is hanging silk, and the external force of some foxes and tigers can never resist Xiong's and their background.

"Grandpa—"

"Mr. Shen!"

"President Shen!"

At this time, Xiong Tiannan yelled aggrievedly, and led Henry Zhang and his group to greet him.

"Good grandson, what's going on? Want grandpa to come here?"

Shen Qianshan also came up stroking the goatee.

He was a little busy at first, but he was called over by Xiong Tiannan as soon as he got off the plane.

Xiong Tiannan pointed at Ye Fan: "That kid bullied me, he bullied me because of his connection with local snakes."

"Bastard!"

Shen Qianshan, who came over, saw Xiong Tiannan's appearance clearly, and found that his head was open and his cheeks were scalded, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

It has always been the grandson who bullies others, when did he get bullied like this.

"boom!"

After hearing Xiong Tiannan's complaint, Shen Qianshan kicked up and kicked Zhao Hongguang to the ground.

Before Zhao Hongguang got up, a member of the Wumeng rushed over and punched Zhao Hongguang on the nose.

"Snapped--"

A stream of blood splashed everywhere, and when Zhao Hongguang shook his head, several people stepped forward and kicked him to the ground.

Four or five people, with seven or eight legs taking turns kicking and kicking fiercely, so fierce that people dare not look directly at them.

Zhao Hongguang was able to resist, but he didn't dare to fight back. After all, Shen Qianshan could crush him to death.

He had to put his head in his hands and endure punches and kicks.

Soon, his nose was bruised, his ribs were broken, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Useless things."

Shen Qianshan was obviously very dissatisfied with the 'betrayed' Zhao Hongguang, so he had his disciples beat him to death.

Henry Zhang and the others had hot eyes and felt extremely happy.

Huang Sanzhong and Huang Tianjiao's eyelids twitched, they didn't expect Shen Qianshan to be so arrogant.

Ye Fan didn't do anything, just watched this scene with interest, as if Zhao Hongguang's beating had nothing to do with him.

Half a minute later, Shen Qianshan stopped a group of apprentices, and looked at Ye Fan like a knife:
"You moved my Tiannan?"

"Yes!"

Ye Fan was straightforward.

"Okay, very good."

Seeing Ye Fan being so arrogant, Shen Qianshan laughed wildly, and then his voice sank:
"Do you know what will happen if you touch my grandson?"

Ye Fan smiled: "Don't you ask, why did I beat him?"

Many women sneered, they were still reasonable at this time, their brains were filled with water.

"Don't ask, and don't need to ask."

Shen Qianshan walked up with his hands behind his back, staring fiercely at Ye Fan:

"I just need to know that you moved my grandson."

Xiong Tiannan fanned the flames: "Grandpa, he just said arrogantly that if you provoked him, he would beat you just the same."

Henry Zhang and the others echoed: “Yes, he really said so.”

"Hit me? You really don't know what to do."

Shen Qianshan laughed angrily: "Boy, if you don't touch you today, you don't know what kind of guy you are anymore."

Ye Fan asked back: "Unreasonable?"

"reason?"

Shen Qianshan sneered: "Fist is the truth, power is the truth, no matter how reasonable the weak are, they can only kneel down and beg for mercy."

"Ask him, what is reason?"

He also pointed to Zhao Hongguang on the ground.

Ye Fan said lightly: "It seems that I'm going to be moved."

"Kneel down, kowtow to admit your mistake, obediently let Tian Nan punish you, and I will consider saving your life."

Shen Qianshan was also extremely domineering: "Otherwise I'll pursue your family together. If the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault."

Shen Qianshan had a loud voice, and every word he said was extremely proud. In Zhong Hai, only Huang Feihu made him afraid, and no one else was as big as his fist.

Huang Tianjiao looked at Ye Fan anxiously, holding the phone, not knowing what to do, worried that Shen Qianshan would kill Ye Fan in a fit of anger.

But he asked Huang Feihu for help, but Ye Fan made it clear just now that he didn't need it.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, implicating his family?Shen Qianshan and Xiong Tiannan really have the same virtue.

"Boy, do you know you are afraid now?"

Seeing that Ye Fan was silent, Xiong Tiannan stepped forward, with a smirk:
"Aren't you awesome just now? Why don't you dance now?"

"Kneel down first if you are afraid."

Everyone else felt that Ye Fan was scared.

That's right, no matter how powerful Ye Fan is, how dare you challenge Shen Qianshan?

However, the next moment, a shocking change occurred.

Ye Fan slapped his backhand!

"Snapped!"

Xiong Tiannan was blown away by Ye Fan.

"What are you? How dare you ask me to kneel?"

Ye Fan looked at Xiong Tiannan who fell out, with a strong mockery at the corner of his mouth.

"Grandpa—"

Xiong Tiannan fell to the ground, clutching his cheeks, he was so angry, he never thought that Ye Fan would be so rampant.

Everyone at the scene was also stunned, staring at Ye Fan with their mouths wide open, unable to accept this scene at all.

Shen Qianshan was present, and there were so many masters, Ye Fan dared to do it, did he think he didn't die fast enough?
Shen Qianshan was the most stunned, because in his opinion, anyone with a little bit of brain would be subdued at this moment.

He is the president of Nanling, with a high position and authority, and he is armed with force. Stepping on Ye Fan is as easy as stepping on an ant to death.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan ignored his existence and slapped Xiong Tiannan in public.

This is also slapping him in the face, slapping Nanling Wumeng in the face.

"Move him!"

Shen Qianshan helped his grandson up, completely angry:

"If you kill him, it's mine."

More than a dozen Wumeng disciples twisted their necks and stepped forward with grinning grinning.

Countless people held their breaths.

Everyone believed that Ye Fan was dead.

"Whoosh-"

At this moment, Ye Fan took out an object from his bosom, pulled it on both sides, and it instantly turned into a dog-beating stick.

In the middle of the stick, the word "Nine Thousand Years" stabs people's hearts and souls.

The Wumeng disciples froze in an instant.

(End of this chapter)