Zhong Waner's expression changed and she screamed.
But, at this moment, a white and strong palm suddenly supported Zhong Boyong.
I saw that Lu Fan had left the Diaoyutai and appeared on the deck at some unknown time.
"Why are you so impulsive? I was just a little late." Lu Fan used his palms slightly to resolve the terrifying force that swept over Zhong Boyong, then helped him and sat on the chair.
"Brother Lu, I'm fine..." Zhong Boyong shook his head, took Lu Fan's hand, pointed at Yu Shun and others and said, "Don't let these bastards go, they are all beasts!"
At this time, he would not persuade Lu Fan to be generous.
After all, he knew very well that with Lu Fan's character, even if he died ten thousand times, it would not be enough for what this man just said.
Lu Fan helped Zhong Boyong on the chair and then stood up.
He slowly unbuttoned the sleeves of his shirt, and then rolled up the sleeves.
Next second!
"Pah...!" He slapped her hard!
The great master of the Yu family who wanted to slap Zhong Boyong to death was slapped hard and flew away!
"Boom...!" The Yu family's great master's body flew out fiercely and hit a wall, directly denting the cabin wall.
"Poof!" The Grandmaster's body fell to the ground hard, spurting out blood.
There was a stunned silence on the entire yacht deck.
Everyone's eyes widened.
Especially Yu Shun and others looked extremely shocked.
A slap to send someone flying?
Even...the steel plate was cracked and dented by the blast?
This is simply.
Lu Fan looked indifferent and walked towards the younger brother step by step.
"Who are you? Stop it!"
Yu Shun couldn't stand it anymore and shouted angrily.