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

Chapter 442 How dare you challenge me?
Chapter 440 Three Do You Dare To Challenge Me?
"Who are you?"

When Ye Fan looked around, more than a dozen security personnel ran over and surrounded Ye Fan with a murderous look.

Ye Fan ignored them, kicked them away, and then stepped forward with his hands behind his back.

"Zheng Junqing!"

Calm and unhurried, without the slightest fear.

This confidence made many old foxes look sideways.

However, the delicate and charming women were more shocked than they were, showing ridicule and disdain, wondering if Ye Fan was out of his mind?
What kind of banquet is this?
What kind of hotel is this?
Where can Ye Fan act recklessly?

Zheng Shao can just move his finger casually, and he can stab Ye Fan to death here.

The charming girls twitched their lips in disdain.

"Ye Fan, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Dean Huang held his wine glass across and shouted:

"This is Zheng's place, and it's Zheng Shao's banquet at this moment, not a place for you to run wild!"

"Ye Fan, don't act recklessly, or Zheng Shao will kill you with one shot."

Dean Huang hated Ye Fan from the bottom of his heart. If Ye Fan hadn't made troubles again and again, he would be a great hero of Nanling now.

"flutter!"

Before Dean Huang finished speaking, Ye Fan picked up a glass of wine and poured it on his face unceremoniously:

"roll."

In the next second, he kicked Dean Huang away!
"what--"

Dean Huang screamed. He didn't expect Ye Fan to be so presumptuous, so he didn't pay attention and rolled four or five meters on the floor.

"Asshole, do you dare to touch me?"

Dean Huang's clothes were messed up and he was extremely embarrassed. After getting up, he picked up a chair and rushed towards Ye Fan in grief and indignation.

"Dean Huang, don't be impulsive."

Zheng Shengzhuang had recovered from the shock, and waved his hand to stop Dean Huang from fighting Ye Fan:

"It's the behavior of barbarians to fight and kill."

"We are gentle people, it's better to be more civilized."

Dean Huang threw down the chair in his hand, licked the drink from his mouth, and finally backed away unwillingly.

"Evan!"

Zheng Shengzhuang twisted his waist and stepped forward, staring at Ye Fan coldly and said:
"You came here today to play wild and disturb the guests of the Zheng family. I won't blame you indiscriminately."

"But you should give a reason to make trouble, right? Let me know where my Zheng family offended you?"

She deliberately suppressed her anger, and made herself elegant and friendly, in order to highlight Ye Fan's hatefulness.

Ye Fan's eyes were cold: "Stop talking nonsense, tell Zheng Junqing to get out."

"Bastard! You deserve to talk to Xiang Shao like this?"

A man with leopard eyes rushed up from behind, pointed at Ye Fan with a dagger.

He has long been displeased with Ye Fanniu's cajoling appearance:

"Xiang Shao Dadu doesn't bother to talk to you, but I, Yellow Wolf, can't spoil you. Believe it or not, I'll kill you today..."

yellow wolf?

Sirius again?
Ye Fan smiled.

"flutter!"

I didn't see how Ye Fan moved, but as soon as he moved his footsteps, he came to the side of the yellow wolf, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it out.

Under Zheng Shengzhuang's astonished gaze, the blade pierced into the yellow wolf's thick chest.

"Seven wolves, let's get on the road together."

Pausing for a while, and waiting for everyone present to relax, Ye Fan turned the blade sharply.

A stream of blood splashed from the yellow wolf in an instant.

Fierce, bloody.

"what--"

The yellow wolf let out a short scream.

The knife was pulled out, and the body fell to the ground with a loud crash. The yellow wolf's face was ashen, and there were many dangers.

Ye Fan shook the blood on the knife: "Isn't Zheng Junqing getting out?"

The yellow wolf was stabbed on the spot, leaving nearly a hundred people dead silent.

The charming woman and her companion also subconsciously covered their mouths, almost exhaling coquettishly.

They never expected that Ye Fan would be so cruel and ruthless, but his disdain was even more revealing:
Hanging silk is hanging silk, and you can only express yourself with brute force forever.

Dean Huang roared again: "Lawless! Lawless!"

Ye Fan didn't pay attention, and held up the dagger and shouted: "Zheng Junqing, aren't you one of the four young masters of Longdu? How can you be a turtle?"

Zheng Shengzhuang yelled coquettishly: "Ye Fan, what are you going to do?"

Ye Fan still ignored Zheng Shengzhuang, and locked his eyes on Zheng Junqing who was behind: "No wonder Song Hongyan doesn't like you, there is no man who is responsible at all."

"That's right, that's right. Stabbing someone in public is courageous and resourceful."

Hearing Ye Fan's words and seeing him lock herself, Zheng Junqing reacted from the shock.

After sweeping over the yellow wolf who was only breathed on the ground, he took out a white cigar and smoked it.

He asked people to carry the yellow wolf to the side hall to see if it could be saved, and then asked someone to call fourth uncle.

Zheng Junqing didn't take Ye Fan seriously at all, on the contrary, she showed a little joke:
"Break into the imperial court alone, stab the knife, let blood, ruthless, ruthless, Ye Fan, I am surprised that you have such means and such courage."

"But it's nothing. Every one of my dozens of subordinates has behaved like this."

"They stab [-] to [-] people a year, it's no big deal."

Zheng Junqing exhaled a puff of smoke ring: "Thugs, dead soldiers, don't they do this kind of dirty work?"

He joked that Ye Fan was a reckless man, and mistakenly believed that Ye Fan dared not challenge Zheng Junqing, after all, his various identities were clearly visible.

"It's not a big deal for you to stab him, just stab me, Zheng Junqing, if you have the guts, but you have to be sure..."

"Once I take a breath, you and the people around you, the whole family, will be in trouble."

These words can not only show his courage and courage, but also buy the hearts of those subordinates.

While talking, Zheng Junqing also pulled up a table and sat down, waving someone to take a bottle of wine and a goblet.

Afterwards, he looked at Ye Fan who was slowly approaching with great interest, sneered, disdainful, and drank slowly, arrogant and arrogant.

"Young Master Zheng is so handsome and majestic."

"That's right, Beng Taishan didn't change his face in front of him, he deserves to be a child of the Longdu family."

"This Ye Fan, really overestimated himself, don't you know the gap between yourself and Zheng Shao?"

"That's right, what qualifications does he have to challenge Young Master Zheng?"

"Hmph, bluffing, even if you give him ten guts, he wouldn't dare to touch Zheng Shao."

Seeing that Zheng Junqing is so strong, the charming women and the others are all obsessed with it, calling Zheng Junqing so handsome and domineering.

Encouraged by Zheng Junqing's rampant behavior, Zheng's elites were also full of disdain, and looked at Ye Fan coldly with their hands on their gun pouches.

They decided that Ye Fan dared not do anything to Zheng Junqing.

Ye Fan ignored everyone's eyes and didn't care about everyone's discussion. He walked up to Zheng Junqing and said with a smile, "Finally get out?"

Seeing that Zheng Junqing was not followed by a dull old man, Ye Fan was more confident in controlling the overall situation.

"Ye Fan, don't make such a fuss, challenge me to Zheng Junqing, you are still a little tender."

Zheng Junqing threw the wine glass on the table, quite like a superior:

"My fourth uncle and the police will arrive soon. If you use a knife in public, you may even kill someone. This is an illegal and intentional murder."

"The minimum sentence is life imprisonment, maybe you will be shot."

Zheng Junqing pulled off a collar and said with a smile: "Let's think about how to deal with the police first."

"If I were you, I would run away immediately instead of staying here to pretend to be mysterious."

Zheng Junqing also pointed at the door: "If you don't run, you will have no chance."

At this moment, sirens sounded in the distance. Obviously, the officials knew what happened here, so they rushed over with all their strength.

"The blue wolf ambushed, Miyamoto Saburo attacked, the yacht exploded, the frogman in the sea..."

Ye Fan didn't care about his mocking eyes: "This series of serial killings, apart from Ling Qianshui, have nothing to do with you, right?"

Zheng Junqing didn't take it seriously, took a puff of the cigar, and then hit Ye Fan's face hard with the smoke ring:
"So what? What can you do?"

"Are you going to stab me?"

"Stop pretending, even if you have a hundred guts, you won't dare to touch a single hair of my hair."

"I'll tell you again, this is just the beginning."

He looked rebellious: "When you enter the prison tonight, I will let Ling Qianshui kill the people around you..."

"boom!"

Before the words fell, Ye Fan picked up a wine bottle next to him and smashed it heavily at Zheng Junqing.

The technique is clean and neat, without water, and dull and explosive.

The wine bottle shattered above Zheng Junqing's head, and the scarlet wine splashed everywhere.

(End of this chapter)