Chapter 268 Whoever dares to move him, walk over my body first!
With Ye Fan's current martial arts strength, he is simply invincible to ordinary people.
Everything that happened within tens of meters around him could not escape his consciousness.
Even if a thousand soup masters were added together, they would not be able to cause any damage to him.
"Peng!"
A dull sound of flesh colliding resounded throughout the lobby of the club.
Caught off guard, Mr. Tang was kicked in the chest by a roundhouse kick. His body was like a kite with its string broken, and he flew upside down more than ten meters away, lying on the ground like a dead dog.
"Ahhhh..."
Seeing this scene, Suman's beauty turned pale and she burst into hysterical shouting. She quickly ran to Mr. Tang's side, half-knelt on the ground, and asked anxiously: "Master Tang, how are you, are you okay?"
The intense pain in his chest caused Mr. Tang's facial features to twist together, making his face look ferocious.
Suddenly, his throat felt sweet, and then he spat out a splash of bright red blood with a "poof" sound.
"hiss!"
When Suman saw this, he took a deep breath and turned extremely pale.
She never expected that Ye Fan would be so cruel, kicking Mr. Tang until he vomited blood.
But she didn't know that Ye Fan wanted to see Tang Zhigang soon and didn't want to make the matter a big deal, so he went out of his way to show mercy.
Otherwise, with his current strength at the ninth level of Qi Refining, the power of his kick would easily penetrate even a steel plate of tens of centimeters, let alone a mortal body.
With Suman's help, Mr. Tang struggled to get up from the ground and said angrily to the waiter in the distance:
"Why are you still standing there? Didn't you see that I was kicked and vomited blood? Hurry up and call the security!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the waiters came to their senses and rushed out in a hurry.
…
At this time, Mr. Tang looked at Ye Fan. In addition to the overwhelming hatred, there was more fear and fear in his eyes. He subconsciously took a few steps back and distanced himself from Ye Fan.
"Hmph... brat, I didn't expect you to be a practicing practitioner. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant! However, the security guards in our club are all retired special forces. Even if you are good at fighting, can you beat dozens of special forces! Today
, I will definitely cut you into pieces and cut you into pieces!"
When he said the last few words, Mr. Tang's voice was hoarse, like a ghost under the Nine Netherworld.
Mr. Tang is definitely not joking. This club is their family's territory. He is fully qualified to be domineering and do whatever he wants.
And in his eyes, Ye Fan was just a poor loser with no backing. Even if he was beaten to death on the spot, he could still find someone to settle things afterwards.
At this moment, a majestic scolding sound suddenly came from the door of the lobby:
"Zijun, what are you yelling about? The noble man is coming soon, don't let others laugh!"
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, everyone in the venue looked towards the door. The person who came was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, his hair was combed meticulously, and he looked like a Confucian businessman.
"dad!"
Seeing this middle-aged man, Mr. Tang's eyes lit up, like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw.
Mr. Tang's father, named Tang Zhao, was a well-known wealthy man in Jiangnan Province.
Its industries are spread throughout East China, involving real estate, tourism, construction, medical and other industries, with total assets of tens of billions, making it a powerful player in the business world.
Therefore, Mr. Tang was not a braggart before. If Tang Zhao is willing, he can be on the Chinese wealth list in minutes!
This morning, Tang Zhao got the news that Tang Zhigang, the top leader of Jiangnan Province, would come to the "Fuchun Mountain Residence" club for dinner, and he felt excited.
Although Tang Zhao is worth tens of billions, Tang Zhigang is the parent official of Jiangnan Province. If they can establish a good relationship with him, the Tang family may be able to move up a level and enter the real upper class society!
Therefore, Tang Zhao specifically asked the manager of the club to clear the place. Still feeling uneasy, he rushed over to the place.
Unexpectedly, before he entered the lobby, he heard his son's shouting, which made him feel dissatisfied.
However, the next moment, Tang Zhaocai noticed the red blood on the corner of his son's mouth. His body shook and he let out an incredible exclamation: "Zijun, what's wrong with you? Who beat you?!"
He had a son when he was old, and Tang Zijun was an only child. He loved him very much since he was a child. He held it in his mouth for fear of melting, and held it in his hand for fear of falling. Because of this, he developed his playboy character.
Hearing this, Mr. Tang pointed at Ye Fan and said through gritted teeth: "Dad, this little bastard dared to commit murder in our club and kicked me until I vomited blood. Today I have to peel off his skin and cramps to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
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"Kick, kick, kick, kick!"
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps at the gate.
Dozens of uniformed security guards rushed in like a tide. They were all extremely strong and full of murderous aura. As soon as they appeared, they brought a strong oppressive force.
Just as Mr. Tang said, the security guards in this club are all retired special forces, possessing skills such as grappling and fighting. Normally, three or five people can't get close to them.
For a moment, dozens of big men surrounded Ye Fan with menacing momentum and sharp eyes like falcons, as if Mr. Tang was ready to kill Ye Fan with just one order, leaving Ye Fan's blood splattered on the spot.
If you are a timid person, just seeing this battle, you will probably be so scared that your legs will become weak and you will urinate.
However, under the pressure, Ye Fan still stood proudly, with his waist straight, like a spear piercing the sky, as if he didn't take these big men in his eyes at all.
At this moment, Tang Zhao's face was filled with uncertainty. Calculating the time, Tang Zhigang should be arriving soon. If he were to catch this bloody and violent scene, he would inevitably have a negative impression.
Just when Tang Zhao was hesitating, a young man in his thirties hurriedly walked in. Seeing the tense atmosphere in the lobby, the man frowned.
The next moment, he saw Ye Fan in the encirclement, his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Mr. Tang, what are you doing?"
Hearing this, Tang Zhao turned around and raised his eyebrows: "Secretary Dong, you are here. Where is Secretary Tang?"
"Secretary Tang has been delayed for a while, so he may have to arrive late!" Secretary Xiao Dong said.
Hearing this, Tang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that the time should be enough, and pointed at Ye Fan and said:
"Secretary Dong, I don't know where this wild boy came from. He dared to do evil in the club and injured my son! But don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter properly before Secretary Tang arrives!"
With that said, Tang Zhao gestured to the security guards and said sternly: "Drag this kid down, break his hands and feet, and then destroy his life!"
With a net worth of tens of billions, Tang Zhao is by no means a soft-hearted person, and he acts decisively and decisively!
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As soon as these words came out, Secretary Xiao Dong's expression changed drastically and he broke into a cold sweat.
Are you kidding?!
Ye Fan was Secretary Tang’s lifesaver. Secretary Tang specially held a banquet here today just to express his gratitude to Ye Fan!
As a result, now Tang Zhao wants to persecute Ye Fan like this. If Secretary Tang finds out and is blamed, he can't afford it!
Thinking of this, secretary Xiao Dong quickly said to Tang Zhao: "Mr. Tang, please give me some face and forget about this matter!"
"oh?"
Hearing his plea, Tang Zhao raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised, and asked: "Secretary Dong, is this your friend?"
"this……"
Secretary Xiao Dong looked hesitant when he heard this. It was only the second time that he and Ye Fan met, and they had no close friendship at all.
Moreover, he had seen Ye Fan's superb medical skills of rejuvenating and resurrecting the dead, so he knew that he was not qualified to have a relationship with such a strange person.
After pondering for a long time, secretary Xiao Dong nodded and said: "That's right!"
Unexpectedly, his hesitant look fell into Tang Zhao's eyes, and he thought that Mark was not very important to him!
Tang Zhao secretly guessed that maybe Ye Fan was some distant relative of Secretary Xiaodong, so he came forward for him.
Thinking of this, Tang Zhao's eyes sharpened and he said: "Secretary Dong, my son was beaten and vomited blood. We can't just let this matter go!"
As he spoke, he gave orders to his men:
"Do it!"
Seeing those dozens of security guards gearing up to deal with Ye Fan harshly, at this moment, Secretary Xiao Dong took three steps at a time and rushed to Ye Fan, looking at the many security guards in front of him with a look of death.
He gritted his teeth and said:
"Whoever dares to touch him must step over my body first!"