Chapter 860: Thought-Provoking
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However, he didn't want to make a big fuss. Wang Xiaoyang getting beaten wasn't exactly a glorious thing, and besides, their business was something they should resolve outside of Heavenly Number One. It was none of his concern how they settled things between themselves.
And this Wang Xiaoyang actually wants me to stand up for him, thinking that I'm his dog
Zhang Qianqiu sneered inwardly, but ignored Wang Xiaoyang. Instead, he walked directly towards the man with a smiling face.
"Mr., hello. My name is Zhang Qianqiu, the owner of this place. It's a pleasure to meet you." Zhang Qianqiu extended his hand with gentlemanly courtesy and asked.
In his view, he had given the other party enough face. Face is mutual, since he had given the other party face, then the other party should also give him face in return, right
However, he seemed to have overestimated things, Ye Fan was the kind of person who didn't play by the rules.
After Zhang Qianqiu extended his hand, Ye Fan didn't even glance at him. He simply looked up at the ceiling as if something fascinating was happening above.
Zhang Qianqiu's face instantly turned cold, and Lao Bu standing beside him was furious. He was about to lash out, but Zhang Qianqiu stopped him with a hand, thinking in his heart that this person was so arrogant. After he had made his identity clear, he could still be so dismissive of him. Could it be that he truly had nothing to fear
However, you better not play any tricks, otherwise, you'll die a horrible death.
Zhang Qianqiu laughed awkwardly and said, "I don't know if Young Master Wang has offended this gentleman in any way that would cause him to be so angry."
Ye Fan seemed to have just noticed that there was actually another person standing beside him. He showed a surprised expression and said, "It's nothing, he just said he wanted to beat me up so badly that even my mother wouldn't recognize me. I have one advantage as a person: I always get revenge. So now I'm going to beat him up so badly that even his mother wouldn't recognize him."
Ye Fan's expression was serious, and no one would doubt if he was joking.
"You little punk, you're still so arrogant even as you face death! You're finished. Uncle Zhang is coming, he'll definitely cripple you!" Wang Xiaoyang glared at Ye Fan hatefully.
Zhang Qianqiu waved his hand, stopping Wang Xiaoyang's words. His face was gloomy as he said, "Brother, I'm afraid this is not appropriate. To be honest with you, his father is the secretary of the Liming City Committee."
Zhang Qianqiu put on a show of being like Wang Qiuyang, nothing more than to test Ye Fan's reaction, to see if he knew about Wang Xiaoyang's background. If he knew about Wang Xiaoyang's background and still dared to be so arrogant, then he would have to be careful.
Of course, Ye Fan didn't wait for him to finish speaking before interrupting him. He said impatiently, "His father is his father, and I'm hitting his son. Wang Xiaoyang isn't the secretary of the municipal party committee, so can't I hit him" Actually, Ye Fan wanted to say that even if he was the secretary of the municipal party committee, Grandpa Ye would still beat him up.
"You" Wang Xiaoyang was about to explode with anger, he had never seen such arrogance.
Zhang Qianqiu's face was also very ugly. He had met countless people in his life, and his intuition told him that Ye Fan had the capital to say this.
So, he still decided to let sleeping dogs lie.
Although being bullied is a bit humiliating, it means there's one less powerful opponent. He doesn't feel like he's suffered any real losses.
So, he addressed Ye Fan and said: "Brother, could you please do me a favor and let this matter go I'll personally prepare a feast for you to apologize on behalf of Young Master Wang. What do you think"
"Uncle Zhang" Wang Xiaoyang stared at Zhang Qianqiu, utterly disbelieving. In his mind, Zhang Qianqiu was someone who never backed down.
Zhang Qianqiu's eyes widened, and Wang Xiaoyang dared not speak another word.
Zhang Qianqiu turned back to look at Ye Fan, waiting for his decision.
"You seem to think I value your wine And why would I give you face when I don't even know you" Ye Fan replied with a puzzled tone.
Zhang Qianqiu's teeth were almost gritted to bleeding, squeezing out a word from between his teeth, "So to speak, brother must smash my business then."
Wang Xiaoyang was overjoyed. Uncle Zhang, please make a move and teach this kid a lesson!
Ye Fan shook his head and said, "No, I'm not interested in ruining your party. I just want to beat that Wang guy into a pig's head. My time is limited, so if you have nothing else to do, please scram."
When everyone heard Ye Fan's words, they were all stunned. In Heavenly Rank No. 1, no one had ever dared to tell Zhang Boss to get lost. Didn't this person want to live anymore
As expected, after hearing Ye Fan's arrogant words, Zhang Qianqiu's face instantly darkened. He said in a low voice, "Close the door and beat the dog."
This is their jargon, meaning essentially they do business behind closed doors.
Ye Fan frowned, who said this was too harsh.
As Zhang Qianqiu's words fell, several gates of Heaven and Earth No. 1 slowly lowered, and suddenly the lights around them flared brightly. The scenery in the hall was now clearly visible.
Witnessing Ye Fan, who had remained motionless throughout the process, waiting patiently for everyone to arrive, Zhang Qianqiu secretly admired his courage. However, he didn't utter a word to Ye Fan, and after everything was done, with a wave of his hand, he uttered a low "Go" and stepped aside to watch the battle unfold.
Old Blue also retired from the front lines with him. He didn't usually participate in ordinary fights; his only responsibility was to protect the boss's safety, and he ignored everything else.
And these younger brothers who surrounded Ye Fan were all trained by Lao Bu himself. They were carefully selected in terms of skills, and they could easily defeat ten opponents when facing ordinary people. Few people could withstand the siege of Zhang's men head-on.
Ye Fan looked at these younger brothers surrounding him, each with tiger backs and bear waists, strong and sturdy. He thought to himself, could it be that they were all raised on Viagra
However, when Ye Fan fought them, he was secretly surprised. Although their individual combat abilities were not strong, their teamwork was extremely tacit, it was evident that they had been tempered thousands of times to achieve such an effect.
What shocked Ye Fan even more was that their martial arts skills were surprisingly strong, even comparable to those of the Wolf's Teeth unit Fatty used to belong to. As Ye Fan dodged their attacks, he couldn't help but wonder who they were and how they could possess such incredible strength.
Ye Fan could tell that they were not ordinary thugs or hoodlums. Their seamless cooperation and synchronized attacks indicated that they were more like professionally trained soldiers.
Soldiers are quite intriguing, Ye Fan's lips curled up unconsciously.
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