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

Chapter 777 Do you dare to touch me?
Chapter 770 Do you dare to touch me?
"what--"

Wang Sangui, who had his fingers broken off, screamed, his arms and legs shook and he fell backwards.

Several companions were also brought down to the ground by him.

Very embarrassed.

Yang Shengyun and Zeng Yunyun couldn't help being in a trance when they saw this.

They never thought that Wang Sangui would be hurt like this, let alone that Ye Fan was so tough that he overthrew Wang Sangui in public.

Although Wang Sangui is only a nephew of the Wang family, and the highest position is also the manager of an overseas branch, it does not mean that he can let others bully him.

What's more, he is in charge of the overseas agency of "One Line Leading".

Does Han Ziqi still want a piece of the action?

Therefore, many people were shocked by this scene.

"Who the hell are you?"

Wang Sangui stood up holding his broken finger and shouted: "You dare to break my finger, you want to die, don't you?"

These days, he was admired by all the stars, and he was very popular. He had never been beaten in the face, so he was quite angry.

Ye Fan looked at Wang Sangui and the others noncommittally:
"Don't break your fingers, just maim your limbs, I have no pressure."

"Ziqi can't provoke you, and you can't provoke me either."

"It's interesting, hurry up and sign the agency contract, and then apologize to Ziqi, or you'll be making trouble for yourself."

He reminded Wang Sangui and signaled Han Ziqi not to worry.

Wang Sangui was taken aback, surprised by Ye Fan's strength.

Zeng Yunyun couldn't bear Ye Fan's superiority, she pointed at Ye Fan and shouted angrily:

"Do you know what this place is? It's an important place for golf course members under the Huo family."

"At first glance, you are not a member, did you sneak in with Han Ziqi?"

"Did you know that if you shoot and hurt someone here, you can be sentenced to ten or eight years in prison every minute?"

She challenged Han Ziqi again: "Han Ziqi, don't bother with your dog, now it bites my man, you just wait until the end."

More than a dozen companions also stared at Ye Fan covetously, pretending to interrupt Ye Fan's hands and feet at any time.

"It was you man who spoke foul words and wanted to poke my chest, that's why Ye Fan did it."

Han Ziqi's pretty face was cold: "Today, Ye Fan and I will carry it together."

Ye Fan was furious for her, and she wanted to fight side by side no matter what.

"you--"

Zeng Yunyun almost died of anger: "You hurt people in public, I will call the police, and then let the detectives come over and see how you handle it."

Several female companions took out their mobile phones, as if they were going to call the police.

"Call the police, they are too cheap."

Wang Sangui, who had regained his strength, exhaled a long breath, and after bandaging his severed finger, he pulled out a club with his backhand.

"Hit them and call the police."

He stopped Zeng Yunyun and other women from moving.

"Yes, let's talk about it first."

"Anyway, he strikes first, and it won't be too late for us to maim him before sending him to jail."

"Otherwise, if he knows that we are good, how can we mess around in the future?"

Following Wang Sangui's movements, the rest of the companions also picked up the golf clubs with grinning grins, and swung them vigorously in an arc to show hostility.

Yang Shengyun quickly jumped away: "We are not familiar with Ye Fan, his life and death has nothing to do with us."

Zeng Yunyun and the others sneered even more when they saw this, and stepped aside to watch the play with their hands folded in front of their chests.

Han Ziqi wanted to step forward, but was pulled behind by Ye Fan.

"I will kill you!"

Wang Sangui saw that Han Ziqi was obedient to Ye Fan, so he swung his cue and rushed over with a roar.

The speed of his impact is quite astonishing, and the cue he swung is also imposing, and he can tell at a glance that he is the master who has hit many people.

It's just that before Zeng Yunyun and the others could see the pleasure welling up in their eyes, they were shocked.

When Wang Sangui rushed halfway, Ye Fan shot up.

In the next second, Wang Sangui seemed to be hit head-on by a speeding train, and his whole body flew four or five meters away.

He also spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Fan stood where Wang Sangui had stood, still holding the cue that Wang Sangui took from his hand.

Wang Sangui roared angrily: "Kill him!"

More than a dozen people screamed to charge.

Ye Fan rushed into the crowd instead of retreating.

The scene quickly became chaotic.

The sound of shouting, killing, and collision came one after another.

Not only did Zeng Yunyun and the others not stop the fight with a huge disparity in numbers, they clapped their hands excitedly and shouted 'kill him' to help their companions out.

Some people even showed their identities and drove out the security guards who came to fly.

Except for Han Ziqi, everyone else was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and wanted to see Ye Fan's miserable end, wanting to see the end of this ignorant boy crying bitterly.

Zeng Yunyun stomped her feet constantly, and most of the socks slipped off without noticing.

Wang Sangui also pushed his companion who was supporting him: "Beat that bastard to death!"

"Bang bang bang-"

Ye Fan didn't act politely, waving his club and shuttled back and forth among the dozen or so people.

He moves nimbly, not only dodging the clubs that hit him calmly, but he can always take advantage of opportunities to strike hard.

The club hits either the opponent's chin or his knee.

Amidst the crackling sound, five or six people screamed and fell to the ground, blood spattering from the wound, which was shocking.

Ye Fan didn't stop, and turned four or five people over with his backhand.

"continue--"

Ye Fan hooked his fingers at the last three people.

Seeing Ye Fan being so fierce, the corners of the mouths of the three of them moved their bodies to tremble, and the conditioned reflex wanted to retreat.

Ye Fan leaped over, pointing out his toes one after another, their ribs were broken, and they fell to the ground crying one after another.

Ye Fan didn't stop there, and stepped on everyone.

More than a dozen people had their lower legs broken and all lost their combat effectiveness.

Seeing this, Yang Shengyun's eyes widened, as if they couldn't accept Ye Tezhu's bullshit.

Ye Fan hooked his fingers to Wang Sangui: "Do you want to call me again?"

Seemingly sensing Ye Fan's strong intent, Wang Sangui retreated instinctively, and accidentally fell on his back.

Very embarrassed.

Zeng Yunyun also subconsciously clamped her long legs, and sternly shouted at Ye Fanse:

"Tell you, you got into trouble, you got into big trouble!"

She tried to stay strong: "You hurt so many people, you are finished."

Ye Fan didn't even look at Zeng Yunyun, he threw away the white cue and walked slowly in front of Wang Sangui:
"Foul words, humiliating Ziqi, cut off two of your fingers."

"Originally there was no grievance and hatred, but you didn't learn your lesson and asked people to besiege me. You made the same mistake again and again."

Ye Fan smiled and asked gently: "If you break your two fingers again, do you have any objections?"

Wang Sangui's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously hid his hands: "Don't bully people too much?"

Ye Fan's voice was indifferent: "I'll just ask you, if I break your two fingers again, do you have any objections?"

"Boy! Do you know who I am?"

"I'm Wang Sangui, I'm the manager of Wang's Liquor Industry, and I'm a member of the five families."

Wang Sangui, who was desperate, twisted his facial features and roared: "I have countless contacts behind me, and I have the backing of the Wang family. How dare you touch me?"

Ye Fan replied very sincerely:

"dare!"

In the next second, he snapped off the opponent's two fingers again.

"what--"

Wang Sangui screamed again, clutching his fingers and collapsing on the ground, his face turned pale invisibly.

"Tomorrow morning at 09:30, take the agency contract to Life Group."

Ye Fan wiped his hands with a tissue:
"Before the timeout, don't keep the remaining fingers..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and led Han Ziqi to leave.

"Can't go! Can't go!"

"I've already called the police!"

"You must be punished by the police!"

"I won't let you guys bully Mr. Wang..."

At this time, Zeng Yunyun, who was holding a mobile phone, stood up, looked at Han Ziqi and Ye Fan and shouted aggressively.

"Snapped!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan slapped the woman's face:

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)